When Qiu An looked up again, Song Chen had already gone far.

Qiu An quickly got up and chased Song Chen.

After running for a short while, I turned around and went back to find the steward to get the backpack.

Song Chen had arrived at the bamboo forest behind Zhuangzi. As she had thought before, there were many spring bamboo shoots here.

Song Chen bent down and moved his hands without stopping at all.

After a while, many more bamboo shoots appeared next to him, but Song Chen kept pulling them out as if tirelessly. When Qiu An came over, she was so frightened to see Song Chen like this.

The princess seems to be fine now, but the more she looks like this, the more abnormal she looks.

When Qiu An got closer, she discovered that Song Chen's hands were already full of wounds, all cut out by Bamboo Yi, but she seemed to not know the pain at all and kept repeating the same action.

But Qiu An didn't dare to say anything. She could only silently follow Song Chen and put all the bamboo shoots she pulled into the basket on her back. Then she pulled some more and put them in together when Song Chen didn't see them.

Only when the basket was finally full did Qiu An dare to speak.

"Princess, the basket is full."

Song Chen looked up and saw that it was indeed full, and the stuffer couldn't hold it anymore.

So she clapped her hands and said, "Go back when it's full and see how much you can peel off."

Qiu An held back tears and nodded, "Well, go back first."

It is better to go back first than to let the princess continue to hurt herself here.

But she never expected that when she returned, Song Chen would directly ask her to pour the spring bamboo shoots on the ground, then he would bring a small bamboo shoot and sit down and start peeling them off one by one.

"Princess, let me peel it. I heard there is a special method for peeling bamboo shoots. It can be peeled very quickly."

"Then you come together and let's compete."

Song Chen did not leave all the matters at hand to her, but asked her to peel it off with him.

In fact, Qiu An didn't know any special method for peeling bamboo shoots, but she just didn't want Song Chen to do this again, so she wanted to move her away and let her rest.

But she didn't know that Song Chen didn't dare to let herself have some free time now, and would feel uncomfortable when she was free.

Qiu An had no choice but to sit down, took a bamboo shoot and started to peel it. Song Chen seemed to be really competing with her. Even though there were already many cuts on her hands, she still couldn't do it at all.

No matter what, he peeled off the bamboo shoots very quickly.

After a while, Song Chen had a small basket of bamboo shoots at hand.

"It's getting late. I'm going to make lunch. If you want to peel it, you can peel it. If you don't want to peel it, just leave it alone."

"I'll go cook with you." Qiu An didn't dare to let Song Chen be alone anymore. She really didn't know what else she would do to hurt herself next.

Only now did she realize that people who are too sad and cannot find an outlet will hurt themselves.

Only then did she realize that the princess she thought was invincible was actually very fragile inside.

Song Chen still didn't refuse, but when Qiu An followed her into the kitchen, she didn't let Qiu An do anything. She made the fire, cooked, cut vegetables, and stir-fried everything by herself.

The whole person is like a top, spinning constantly.

When the vegetable rice was served, Qiu An felt even more uncomfortable. Except for the dishes made with bamboo shoots, all the other dishes were the prince's favorite.

Song Chen no longer wanted to talk about his identity at this time, and handed a pair of chopsticks to Qiu An, "Eat it while it's hot. After eating, we'll go to the river to see if there are any plump fish to catch."

"Oh, by the way, I think I have to go to the south. I don't know what happened to my pearls."

Song Chen seemed to be thinking incessantly, and then he remembered something again. Qiu An didn't know how he finished the meal. He didn't put his chopsticks into any dish during the whole process.

But in the end, she still couldn't face Song Chen like this. After finishing the meal, she suppressed her sadness and put down her chopsticks, "Princess, I'll come when I go out for a drink of water."

After saying that, he put down his bowls and chopsticks and ran out.

It wasn't until she ran far away that Qiu An couldn't help crying anymore.

But as she cried, she began to worry about the princess again, so she quickly wiped her tears, gathered her emotions and walked towards Song Chen.

During this meal, Song Chen also didn't use his chopsticks to eat any of the dishes, and spent the whole time eating rice.

After eating, what do those dishes look like when you bring them up, and what do they look like when you bring them down?

No, Song Chen didn't give these dishes a chance.

After finishing a bowl of white rice, she threw the dishes away.

In the next few days, Song Chen was like this.

Several dishes are prepared for every meal, all of which are Cang Xiuxuan's favorite dishes, and they are all thrown away in the end.

In the past few days, they had not waited for Cang Xiuxuan to come over. Not only had Cang Xiuxuan not come over, but none of the people around him had been sent over.

After Song Chen was lost in thought again, he called Qiu An.

"Go back to the city to find him and bring this to him."

While talking, Song Chen took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Qiu An.

Qiu An took it without thinking too much, put the envelope away properly, and finally felt a lot more relaxed.

"Princess, don't worry, I will deliver it to the prince personally. I will be back soon. Please rest for a while."

"okay."

Song Chen smiled and nodded, watching Qiu An leave Zhuangzi.

In order to deliver the letter she was carrying to the prince as soon as possible, Qiu An almost broke her riding whip along the way.

The gate of the palace had been closed for some time. There were many carriages and sedans waiting outside the palace. Qiu An glanced at it. Those carriages and sedans were all of high quality. Inside,

Those sitting there were all officials.

Qiu An stepped forward and knocked on the door of the palace, but no one came to open the door.

"Open the door. I'm Qiu An. I'm here to deliver a letter. It's a letter from the princess to the prince."

As soon as these words fell, the door of the palace opened. The person who opened the door looked at Qiu An excitedly, "Is this really a letter written by the princess?"

"What's going on? Why are there so many people waiting outside?"

When the people in the palace heard her asking, they all shook their heads, "The prince has not left his house in the past few days. He doesn't care about anything. The whole palace is lifeless."

Without the princess here, there is really no life at all. The entire palace is shrouded in depression. They don't even dare to make much noise when talking or doing things.

Qiu An thought of Song Chen, "I'll go deliver a message to the prince first. You guys should clean up the prince's mansion quickly."

She didn't know what was written in the letter, but she thought that since the princess took the initiative to write to the prince, the prince should be relieved no matter how angry he was.

This matter simply cannot be solved with their current attitudes. Each of them is torturing themselves in this way, and in the end they can only make the other party feel distressed.

The people in the palace were naturally very happy, feeling that the dark clouds hanging over their heads were about to dissipate.

Cang Wu was still guarding the outside of Cang Xiuxuan's yard, still not letting anyone get close. When Qiu An passed by, Cang Wu really didn't want to stop her, but he had to stop her due to his master's order.

"Miss Qiu'an, the prince said that no one is allowed to approach."

In the past few days, Cang Wu has changed a lot. He waits here day and night, and his slovenly beard looks completely different from the handsome young man before.

I have to say that this time the two masters were at odds, the impact was quite large.

"I'm here to deliver a letter to the prince, a letter written by the princess."

"It's really a letter written by the princess!!!" Cang Wu became excited when he heard these words.

"The princess gave it to me personally." Qiu An explained again.

"Wait, I'll go and pass the message right away."

If Qiu An is allowed to go in at this time, the prince will definitely be furious. It will be bad if he accidentally hurts Qiu An. If he goes in, he should be able to carry it for a while.

What's more, there is a letter written by the princess, which is a gold medal to avoid death.

Even if the prince loses his temper, he can still make excuses.

"I promised that the princess would hand it over to the king in person. It's better for me to go in and save me if necessary."

After all, I had done things under Cang Xiuxuan before, so I knew what kind of temper Cang Xiuxuan was. Now that I was about to break in, I didn’t know what would happen.

Cang Wu thought for a moment and could only nod in agreement.

Anyway, as long as it can make the prince stop being so decadent, he can do anything.

Qiu An walked into Cang Xiuxuan's yard little by little while holding his breath, and a short knife flew out from the house. If Qiu An hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have become the dead soul.

At that moment, Qiu An knelt down without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, Qiu An is here to deliver the letter from the princess to you."

The other long sword in Cang Xiuxuan's hand had already been raised. When he heard these words, he stopped immediately and his eyes began to focus slowly.

"What did you say?" A low, hoarse voice came from inside the house.

I haven't spoken for several days, so this voice condition is normal.

"The princess asked her subordinates to come down and deliver a letter to the prince and ask him to read it." Qiu An replied and quickly took out the letter Song Chen gave her from her body and raised her hands above her head.

There was a strong wind and the letter in my hand was gone.
To be continued...