Chapter 226 The Daily Life of the Crown Prince (8)
Su Zhan raised his sleeves to cover the smile at the corner of his mouth. He treated the person he liked like this. Did the original owner, the cousin, want to pursue his wife in the crematorium?
When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince brought the person to him with righteous words, there was no trace of embarrassment in his expression.
Su Zhan sighed, if he had been so shameless when chasing people, Liu Yinyin would have been chased by him.
Because of the presence of His Highness the Prince, Su Zhan's side was the quietest place in the entire poetry meeting. But also because of his presence, many students couldn't help but look towards them with twinkling eyes when they were reciting poems and composing poems loudly.
After all, if you are valued by His Royal Highness at the Poetry Festival, you will reach the sky in one step.
Many talented people who claim to have outstanding literary talents have shown their special skills, and each of them is like a peacock in full bloom.
As he looked at it, a sneer appeared at the corner of the prince's lips, and he whispered impatiently, "A bunch of sour scholars who only know what's going on."
Su Zhan glanced at him. He was worthy of being a prince who was gentle in literature and strong in martial arts. Fortunately, he knew enough to whisper that if this got out, I am afraid that scholars all over the world would get angry.
And if others don't tell him, the head of the civil service is his sweetheart's father. If Liu Xiang knew this, it would simply throw a huge mountain into his already difficult road to pursue his wife.
Su Zhan raised the corners of his lips happily, as if he was worried that the world would not be in chaos.
Oh, she just likes to see these young people looking sad, so what should I do?
The prince had a sullen face, and from the corner of his eye he glanced at Liu Yinyin sitting next to him from time to time, his ears quietly turning red.
Liu Yinyin looked sadly at her sweetheart sitting opposite her, and then at the prince sitting upright, feeling depressed.
After the poetry meeting, Liu Yinyin was taken away by the prince, while Su Zhan and Siya walked slowly by the lake.
Siya followed Su Zhan, watching the passers-by vigilantly, as if someone would rush out at any moment to assassinate the eldest son of his family.
There were vendors setting up stalls and shouting around, men and women in a hurry, aristocratic children boating on the lake, carefree boys and girls, and people like Su Zhan who came out to relax.
These people make up the breath of fireworks in the world.
Su Zhan's eyes were in a daze. At this moment, her consciousness seemed to have been sublimated, and the law of rain that had not changed for a long time quietly evolved.
The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the sun quietly hid in the dark clouds. After a while, the drizzle fell, and the people around them immediately packed up their things, took shelter from the rain, and went home.
Si Ya quickly found an open space under the eaves, protected his eldest son from being hit by pedestrians, and complained, "What the hell kind of weather is this? It was sunny just now, why is it raining now?"
Su Zhan looked innocently at the rain falling under the eaves. The change in weather had nothing to do with her Soul Eater clan.
"Your Majesty, I have already informed people, and someone will be here to pick us up in a moment." Siya tried his best to protect the Crown Prince behind him and prevent the rain from splashing on his body.
While the master and the servant were hiding from the rain, on the other side of the Zhennan Palace, a group of neatly arranged cavalry stopped at the gate of the palace, and the middle-aged man at the head got off the horse.
The gatekeeper at the gate of the palace immediately came forward, took the reins from the man's hand, and said respectfully, "Welcome the prince back to the palace."
King Zhennan gave a faint hum and walked towards the palace at a fast pace. As he walked, he asked, "How have you been these past two days, Your Majesty?"
While asking questions, he walked directly to his eldest son's residence.
Every time the prince leaves the palace, the first thing he does when he returns is to visit his legitimate son. Everyone in the palace knows this, including the concierge.
In the past, he only had to reply to the prince that the prince is the same as before, but this time the concierge hesitated and said, "The prince went to Master Liu's poetry gathering at Miss Liu's invitation and has not come back yet."
King Zhennan paused, his expression a little confused, "What did you say?"
The concierge immediately became anxious and repeated the words again.
King Zhennan suddenly became furious, with anger and worry mixed together, "Don't you know what kind of body the prince has, so you just let him go out like this?"
The eldest son used to get seriously ill when the weather was warmer or colder. King Zhennan looked at the hazy drizzle outside the door and became more and more irritable: "It rains so heavily. If something happens to the prince, I will take you as a
ask."
The concierge felt bitter, the prince was also their master, how could any servants care about the master's affairs. But now that the prince was angry, he did not dare to refute.
"Where is the Crown Prince now? I will personally pick him up." King Zhennan turned around and rushed out, leading a group of his cavalry to run away again in a hurry.
When several women in the mansion heard the news that the prince was back, they were all overjoyed. They dressed up and dressed up in an effort to make the prince see their most beautiful selves.
As a result, in the middle of dressing up, they heard the news that the prince had left the palace for the sake of the prince, and everyone gritted their teeth with hatred.
"The rain is getting heavier and heavier, why hasn't anyone come to the house yet?" Siya whispered, his face wrinkled into a bun.
Su Zhan saw his hem that was wet by the rain, and a smile flashed in her eyes. She knew that Siya would never stand aside to hide from the rain, so she said, "The wind is blowing, Siya, you stand here."
Come and help me block the wind."
The four cliffs were filled with excitement. His eldest son was a man made of crystal. How could he survive the wind and rain? He quickly threw a pestle to the side and tried to turn himself into an iron wall to protect his eldest son from the wind and rain.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. In the end, only Su Zhan, his master and his servant, were seen taking shelter from the rain.
The air in the rain suddenly changed, taking on a chilling tone. Su Zhan narrowed his eyes. This was because someone didn't want to live.
Si Ya grew up in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, and he also had the responsibility of protecting the crown prince. He also practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his martial arts skills were pretty good, but he had one shortcoming, that is, he lacked practical combat.
At this time, he also noticed the unusual atmosphere in the air. Si Ya stood nervously in front of Su Zhan, took out a short knife from his sleeve, looked around defensively, and whispered, "Your Majesty, someone is watching us.
If I start a fight with them, please run away."
Su Zhan stared at his sleeves for a moment, wondering how he stuffed a short knife into his sleeves.
Si Ya didn't hear the prince's response, and subconsciously turned to look at Su Zhan. However, at this moment, a 'whoosh' sound came from behind him with a biting chill.
Oops, there are archers ambushing us.
The arrow was aimed at the Crown Prince. This thought flashed through Si Ya's mind, making his face turn pale immediately. He reflexively rushed toward Su Zhan, trying to block the arrow for her.
Su Zhan pursed his lips, stretched out his left hand to touch Si Ya's chest, grasped his shoulders upwards, and pushed him aside with a little force.
