"..." Under the emperor's gaze, Zhang Jiade hurriedly said: "Like Prince Yin."
Gu Tingfang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Yin Luzhu is a demon with a demonic spirit. She looks neither male nor female, but looks like a broken sleeve!
Gu Tingfang was happy, but Zhang Jiade wanted to slap himself a few times.
Putting aside the pettiness of Prince Yin, if your Majesty realizes one day that you are as evil and demonic as Prince Yin, will you pick off his head in anger?
…
Yin Luzhu returned to Prince Chu Xiang's Mansion with a cold face.
As soon as she entered, Qing Luo put a cloak on her body, "Your Majesty, I'm worried about catching a cold."
Yin Luzhu tightened his clothes and was about to speak when he saw a man dressed as a servant running over in a hurry. He fell heavily in the snow because of his haste.
Under the heavy snow, Yin Luzhu stood like this, looking at the running boy with an indifferent expression.
He didn't care about his own pain. He stood up in a hurry and ran to Yin Luzhu, then his knees went weak and he knelt down.
"..." Yin Luzhu pursed her lips slightly, a little speechless, "Are you paying homage to your ancestors?"
Hearing this, the young man was slightly stunned. He raised his head and glanced at Yin Luzhu in surprise, then lowered his head as if he was frightened, not bothering about Yin Luzhu's sudden change.
It has been a month. In this month, Yin Luzhu has not been to Hanyuetai once.
It's time to take the antidote soon. If he forgets the young master, what will the young master do?
"Your Majesty, please go to Hanyue Terrace and see my young master. He, he is sick."
"Your young master?" Yin Luzhu murmured in a low voice, looking at Qing Luo beside him with some confusion.
Seeing her confused expression, Qing Luo's eyes flashed with helplessness.
The prince seemed to be a different person since he woke up from being injured when he molested the Taifu's son last month, and his memory was not very good either.
In the past, she liked men who were good-looking and talented.
Even at the risk of death, the prince managed to keep four world-famous talents in the mansion for her to play with, but these days, she never mentioned those four people once.
Could it be...
Thinking of her entering the palace today, Qing Luo felt a chill rise up her back.
Could it be that the prince has not restrained his thoughts towards the emperor?
Glancing at Yin Luzhu anxiously, Qingluo moved closer to her and said, "Your Majesty, this is Xuanqing, the one from Hanyuetai."
Yin Luzhu: "..."
who?
Who is Xuanqing?
Seeing the confusion in her eyes, the young boy Wang Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up with an unhappy face and looked at Yin Luzhu in disbelief.
"Did the prince forget my young master?"
Looking at the boy in front of him with his eyes as if looking at a heartless man, Yin Luzhu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
She smiled and said, "I've been feeling a little weak lately. I'll go see him when I get better."
Yi Wang:"……"
This shameless person!
After saying this, Yin Luzhu raised her feet to leave, but Wang Yi knelt at her feet again, blocking the way.
"I beg you, Your Majesty, to go see my young master."
Yin Luzhu: "..."
Raising his head, Yin Luzhu sighed deeply, "Lead the way."
Yi Wang:"……"
This treacherous and ruthless face, at first it sounded nice, I would only have my young master in my heart, but it has only been a month, and I can't even remember where I live.
