Feng Qianchen shuttled through the crowd and arrived at the 'Hidden Fragrance Pavilion' as quickly as possible. Standing in front of the 'Hidden Fragrance Pavilion', Feng Qianchen was out of breath and somewhat embarrassed. He pressed his stomach with his hand, Feng Qianchen frowned.
Feng Qianchen frowned, "What's going on?" Without thinking too much, Feng Qianchen wanted to see Jiao Xiaoliu urgently, so he immediately opened the door of the 'Hidden Fragrance Pavilion' and walked in.
Bu Qingyun had been standing outside the door of Xiaoxiao's room, paying attention to everything in the 'Zangxiang Pavilion'. When he saw Feng Qianchen entering the door, he immediately flew down and said, "Your Majesty."
"How is the princess?" Feng Qianchen asked as he walked upstairs.
Bu Qingyun followed Feng Qianchen step by step, "My subordinates have never dared to go in because Miss Xiaoxiao said she was applying medicine for the princess."
"Yes." Feng Qianchen didn't speak anymore. Looking at the door, he didn't have the courage to push it open. He might die at any time, should he let Jiao Xiaoliu watch him abandon her? Feng Qianchen felt that he
He couldn't do it. Just thinking that she might cry alone because of his leaving, Feng Qianchen felt that his internal organs were in pain. He clenched and unclenched his fists, but never pushed open the thin door.
Feng Qianchen sighed and was about to leave, but the door opened from the inside. He smiled at Feng Qianchen and said, "I have met the seventh prince. The princess asked me to ask you, why don't you go in when you are here?"
"Oh," Feng Qianchen's tone became unnatural, "I, I'm afraid you haven't finished applying the medicine for her." This answer made Xiaoxiao stunned, and he couldn't help but wonder, this person was in the room with him at that time.
Is it the same person who warned you?
Jiao Xiaoliu was lying on the couch, closing her eyes and listening to the movement outside the door. She always felt that something was wrong, where was it? She couldn't figure it out, and while she was thinking, Feng Qianchen had already sat next to her. Jiao Xiaoliu slowly opened her eyes.
He opened his eyes and smiled at Feng Qianchen, "Are you back?"
"Well," Feng Qianchen felt sour and almost cried. Three months, three months later, will he still be able to see her smile? But there was a smile on his face that reassured Jiao Xiaoliu, "I
You're back. You just applied the medicine, why don't you take a nap?"
Jiao Xiaoliu's smile became even brighter, "I feel so uncomfortable here, how about we go home?" Feng Qianchen's eyes darkened, and he touched Jiao Xiaoliu's face, "I'll wait until you feel better, otherwise the wound will burst.
It's troublesome." Jiao Xiaoliu held Feng Qianchen's hand in hers and said "Oh" and stopped talking. She still felt that something was wrong with Feng Qianchen.
"Ouch~~~" came a voice from the door that made people get goosebumps. Bu Qingyun immediately wanted to stop Hua's mother, but he didn't have time. Because Hua's mother had already opened the door and came in with a thick layer of paint on her face.
The layer of pink on her face was so white that it oozed through people. She walked to Xiaoxiao and said, "I said Xiaoxiao, what are you going to do? What do you think this place is?"
Xiaoxiao took two steps back and said cautiously, "Mom, we can't afford to offend these people..."
"What can't you offend?" Hua's mother frowned and said, "I have never been afraid of anyone in this flower street. Not to mention this flower street, even in the whole of Kyoto, I am not afraid of anyone..." I want to say something else.
, but stopped when he saw Bu Qingyun taking out a stack of banknotes from his arms. He quickly ran over to grab it, but Bu Qingyun raised his hand high above his head.
