Su Muran felt suddenly empty in his heart, and the ghost made him get out of bed somehow, knowing that he was sitting in front of the dressing mirror and looking at his distracted appearance, so he suddenly turned his mind back a little.

"Three days, soon." Su Muran muttered in a low voice.

After washing up and putting on makeup, after a simple meal, Su Muran called Shen Ziang.

"Ziang."

"Princess." Shen Ziang walked out from behind Su Muran.

Su Muran turned around, but when she saw Shen Ziang's face, her eyes were slightly startled, and she blinked and turned her eyes away.

"Ziang, Your Highness... I've told you all. ”

Ziang nodded, "Your Highness explained that Ziang didn't dare to slack off, so he made up in advance." ”

Su Muran was a little absent-minded, "Oh, it's good... It's good..."

"Princess, in the past two days, I have read more than ten books you gave me, and I don't understand some of them, so I sorted them out on a piece of paper in advance——"

As he spoke, Shen Ziang took out a folded page of paper from his arms and handed it to Su Muran with both hands.

Su Muran took it and unfolded it.

She has never seen Shen Ziang's handwriting, and when she sees it today, she doesn't feel a little ashamed of her own handwriting, the small characters on the beige rice paper are clear, and the queue is neat, as if the book plate was printed.

"You... The words are beautiful. ”

Shen Ziang was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting her to ask this question suddenly, "Ziang's original family is the child of Mr. Teacher, who has practiced calligraphy since he was a child, and later encountered a horizontal change in his family. ”

Su Muran's hand holding the rice paper trembled, was silent for a long time, and said, "I'm sorry Ah Ziang, I touched your sadness." ”

Shen Zi raised his head, "It has been many years since the incident, Ziang has thought a lot in his heart, and he doesn't have to do anything, the princess doesn't have to blame herself." ”

Su Muran was silent, not knowing what to pick up next, and finally simply changed the topic and began to explain to him his doubts on the rice paper.

"The reason why the summer grass is warm and the reason why the juice is taken in warm water during frying is not to break the cyanin structure in the summer grass juice, so that it loses the functional characteristics of the summer grass, and there are ......"

The two of them discussed for a long time, until after noon, their stomachs crumbled again—

Su Muran closed the rice paper awkwardly and looked up at the sun in the sky, "It's already afternoon, why don't we go to eat first and then continue to discuss after eating?" ”

Shen Ziang took a step back and said, "Princess, Ziang retreated first, and the princess will call Ziang again." ”

As he spoke, Shen Ziang turned around and was about to leave, Su Muran twisted his eyebrows, "Wait!" ”

"Princess, what else do you have to command?"

"Come with me to dinner."

Shen Zi raised his head, and lowered his head deeper, "Princess, Ziang can't exceed the rules." ”

"What is overstepping the rules, look at what your identity is now-" Su Muran saw that Shen Ziang was silent, only to suddenly realize what she had just said, and hurriedly added, "You are now the king of Chu, isn't it normal to go to dinner with me?" ”

"But..."

Su Muran rubbed his temples with a little headache, the only thing that is not so good in the ancient world is that as long as people of the same age and no blood relationship are together, it will always make people misunderstand and twist.

She really wanted to say, friend! You can do what a normal friend should do! There is nothing out of line, and there is nothing out of order!

"It's nothing, it's a critical period for Your Highness, and you can't let people notice our actions here, huh?"

Shen Ziang was silent.

Su Muran stroked his forehead, "If I say this is an order, can you listen to it?" ”

"Listen." Shen Ziang spoke.

"Alright, let's go." Su Muran waved his hand at him.

If I knew it was so simple, I wouldn't have bothered with that nonsense.

Su Muran said while walking, "Now that there is no one around, I will call you Ziang, if there is an outsider, I will call you Your Highness, do you know?" ”

"Ziang, understood."

Su Muran frowned, "If there are outsiders and Ziang talks to me, don't forget it for a while when you need to reply, and add a first-level name." ”

"Well, don't worry, princess."

Hey, hi? Is this what to do? It's really good, and the sound is very similar, if it weren't for the difference in the smell between the two of them, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to distinguish it immediately for a while.

"Hmm."

......

The inner courtyard of the Royal Palace.

Chu Ming was dressed in a black-clothed dragon robe, half-leaning on the couch, his expression was cold, his face was not half bloody, faintly... You can see a little red spot on the lower abdomen.

"Rubbish!"

Gonggong Hong trembled and knelt on the ground, his head on the ground, "Your Majesty, the old slave really didn't expect him to raid at night, and if he didn't check for a while, he just-"

Chu Mingye's eyes were gloomy, and he took a deep breath, "Are you sure it's him?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the entire Great Qi Kingdom can't find a second person, and more than 100 masters and secret guards can be destroyed in a moment, and there is no other possibility for this matter except for the King of Chu."

"Bang-" Chu Mingye clenched his fists with five fingers and slammed them on the table, and suddenly the cup of tea on the table splashed, and it was messy for a while.

"It's really a bunch of rubbish, and none of the things left to you have done well! Ahem..."

Before the words were finished, Chu Mingye suddenly coughed, and his heart was also throbbing, "Ahem, cough, cough..."

Gonggong Hong hurriedly got up and supported him with his hand, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" ”

"Poof—ahem..."

Chu Mingye spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted directly, and Gonggong Hong's face was shocked.

"Someone! Someone! Pass on the Imperial Doctor! ”

Intricate footsteps began to appear outside the temple gate, and Gonggong Hong's face sank, and he faintly felt that it was not very good in his heart, "Shadow!" ”

Leaning less, a man in black clothes and yellow armor flashed in from the window lattice, "Commander!" ”

"Go to the northwest border, and come to the 'medical codex'!"

"Yes, Commander."

After the man in black and yellow armor left, the gloom on Gonggong Hong's face did not diminish by half a point.

"I hope none of my speculations are true..."

Gonggong Hong helped Chu Ming to lie flat on the bed at night, looking at him with worried eyes, "Your Majesty, the old slave is entrusted by the emperor to protect your safety, if the matter really reaches the point of no return, the old slave will escort you away safely even if he works hard, my old life!" ”

It's a pity that the person on the bed didn't make any response to his sincerity.

After the imperial doctor came, Hong Gong said a few words, took three or two attendants, and walked towards the cold palace.

The bustling place around the cold palace far from the palace is the most desolate, where the candle light is dim all the year round, and the sad voice of women is often heard every night, either young or old.

Gonggong Hong came to the gate of the cold palace, raised his sleeves to cover his nose, and frowned a little, "Why is it so stinky!" Is there a dead person?!"