No, she must find out where this guy He Lanji has gone!
Having made a decision in his heart, Chu Tianjiao looked up and saw the green slave chasing after him. He immediately stepped forward with a stern face and grabbed her arm, "Tell me, where did that guy He Lanji go?!"
The green slave looked at her with a gloomy face, and there was a panic on her face, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
"Don't say anything that he went to the pass, his horse is still there, and the butler is not a cavalry, why did he go with him!" Chu Tianjiao tightened his grip on her fingers, "You always like to pinch the corners of your clothes when you lie, you
I know you can’t fool me!”
"I..." Green Nu looked helplessly at his left hand holding the corner of his clothes, "Princess, Green Nu really doesn't know where the prince has gone!"
Chu Tianjiao let go of her wrist and met hers with a pair of bright eyes, but his tone had softened, with a vague expression of pleading, "Then who told you about the prince going to Guankou?"
of?!"
"Yes..." Green Slave bit his lip helplessly, "It's General Long!"
This girl, who has always been straightforward and sincere, really cannot lie to such innocent eyes.
"Long Xiang?!" Chu Tianjiao immediately put away the innocent look on his face, walked around the green slave and walked forward, heading straight to the small courtyard where Long Xiang lived.
When she rushed into the door, one of Long Xiang's personal guards was applying medicine to Long Xiang's wounds. Seeing Chu Tianjiao suddenly walking in, both of them were startled. Long Xiang immediately stood up straight and covered himself up.
Tightening the robe, "Princess, you...why are you here?!"
Chu Tianjiao's eyes passed over the purple scars exposed on his clothes, and his eyes faintly passed over the hands of the guard hidden behind his back, "I heard that General Long was injured, so I came here to have a look!"
Long Xiang suppressed the panic in his heart, "Long Xiang's clothes are disheveled. I'm afraid it will stain the princess's eyes. Please wait outside the hall!"
Chu Tianjiao slowly walked forward and sniffed gently, "How could the general be injured?!"
Long Xiang raised his lips and smiled, "It's not like those brats, they had to drag me to compete. I showed mercy, but they didn't know how to measure, and they accidentally hurt me!"
Chu Tianjiao squeezed out a cold snort from his nose, "The general may have forgotten that although my medical skills are mediocre, I know a lot about herbal medicine. This blood-activating powder and dragon tongue grass are specially used to treat internal injuries. Is it possible that the general's men can treat them?"