Chapter 430: The prince's wife must not be bullied! 14
The prince’s wife must not be bullied! (14)
Lan Nuo closed the door, and Lian'er was carefully guarded by the green slave. Chu Tianjiao in the room picked up a leaf from a potted flower that she had broken on the ground and threw it on his body. He used it as a substitute and covered it with a quilt. She then quietly put on a new one.
She put on the servant's clothes, took out the back window, slipped out of the back door in a familiar way, rode the horse Lannuo had prepared for her, and rushed to the villa outside the city.
When they came to the secret room, they saw He Lanji wrapped in a quilt and huddled in the corner of the room with a hostile look on her face. Two servants were holding up towels and other things to persuade her. When they saw Chu Tianjiao, the pair of middle-aged servants were busy talking to her.
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"What's going on?!" Chu Tianjiao looked at the water stains on the ground in confusion.
"We want to help the prince clean his body, but the prince refuses to do anything!" the manservant Lan Cheng replied helplessly.
Seeing Chu Tianjiao, He Lanji's eyes suddenly flashed with joy, and he immediately ran over from the corner of the room, grabbed her arm and hid it behind her, as if she wanted to seek his protection.
"Don't be afraid, they won't hurt you!" After comforting him, Chu Tianjiao looked at the two servants, "You haven't been hurt by him?!"
"Your Majesty just dodged, and did not use mystical or martial arts. He just spilled some water, but we were not hurt!" Lan Cheng shook his head gently, paused and then spoke again, "Your Majesty, he seems... he seems to have nothing to do with me.
Think of using mystical arts and martial arts!"
Chu Tianjiao was shocked, but he tried his best to remain calm. He waved to the two of them, "Okay, put your things down, I'll do it!"
The two servants turned to leave. Chu Tianjiao helped He Lanji to the chair and sat down. She twisted a cloth with her own hands to help him wipe his face. She noticed the black hair sticking to his face. She was startled and pulled it off immediately.
The quilt that covered his head could only be seen as the ink spread out, and his hair had returned to black at some point. In surprise, she completely pulled the quilt apart, and sure enough, she saw the smooth skin on his back, and the bloody wings had disappeared.
"Great!" She held his shoulders happily and punched him lightly on the chest, "He Lanji, you have turned into a human again..."
Before she finished speaking, her face had turned solemn again. She had punched out just now, but she didn't feel any spiritual power or fighting spirit fluctuations on his body. Thinking of the words of the two servants just now, she suddenly frowned. Could it be that