"I don't see you sir, why are you suddenly in a bad mood?" Chunyu Zijin asked without fear of death, which earned Lan Qingruo a slight glare and then fell silent.
Chunyu Zijin silently touched his nose, looked at Qingshi, and saw that she also had a serious look on her face, showing no sympathy for her at all.
Sure enough, she had been too kind recently, and no one took her seriously. Just when she was about to scold her, Qingshi spoke.
"Sir, if the scene just now was seen by the prime minister, what do you think the prime minister would think?" Qingshi said lightly. The person the princess pretended to be was clearly Lan Qingruo, but she still teased Mr. Murong, in case something happens in the future.
How could anything happen?
"Anyway, he's not here. I, I love beauty. Everyone has it. Beauty, beauty, men, they all belong to the appreciation category. Speaking of which, I don't know if he is okay now." Speaking of this,
Chunyu Zijin's face gradually became lonely, "Have Lu Qi's ashes been taken care of?" [
She had promised at that time that she and the Ye family would be buried together. Since she had promised, she would definitely do it.
"Everything has been arranged. Young master, do you want to go take a look?" Qingshi said. When she came back, everything was arranged, but the princess was busy at that time and did not have time to report back to her.
"No, let's talk about it later when we have time. Let's go back first." Chunyu Zijin said.
Lan Qingruo followed her not far behind and watched quietly. This woman was becoming more and more difficult for him to understand. Her words just now showed that she actually missed him.
The discomfort in her heart swept away, and he would always stay by her side as an invisible person. Even if he couldn't hold her in his arms, at least he was close to her and within reach, which was enough.
Chunyu Zijin has already sunk into his own thoughts. I am afraid that this is the most relaxing moment for Lan Qingruo. There is no need to worry about her sudden appearance or that she will do something to him.
The two people are obviously very close, but they are too far away to calculate the distance. If they knew each other, they would realize how heart-wrenching this farce is.
Not long after, the three of them had gone back.
However, just after entering the flower hall, Chunyu Zijin felt an inexplicable dizziness and her feet were unsteady. Fortunately, Qingshi had quick eyesight and hands to help her, otherwise she would have fallen.
"Princess, are you okay?" Qingshi asked worriedly. On the way back, Chunyu Zijin had been feeling gloomy. Now he didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly felt dizzy.
The princess's physique has never been weak, and due to her martial arts practice, she rarely gets sick, but her face is really ugly now.
"It's okay, just help me go to sleep for a while." Chunyu Zijin said. After letting Qingshi support her for a few steps, he remembered someone again, so he turned to Bu Jian and said, "Mr. Bu Jian,
Please help yourself."
Lan Qingruo frowned when she saw that Chunyu Zijin's face was a bit pale. Could it be that he was suffering from the cold?
Although I really wanted to ask, I couldn't speak, so I had to say, "I don't understand. Princess, it's a good rest."
Chunyu Zijin nodded and walked towards the back hall. On the way, Qingshi said: "Princess, please ask Ye Bai to take your pulse."
This time the princess' situation happened so suddenly that people were caught off guard. Judging from the princess's appearance, I'm afraid she wasn't just caught in the wind.
Chunyu Zijin did not refuse, nodded, and after arriving in the room, he lay down on the bed.