Qing Luo stood there blankly, Yin Luzhu's words still echoing in her mind.
"Qing Luo, there are too many injustices towards women in this world. If you want to avoid being harmed, you have to give up your heart. Love is just a tool to help me ascend to the throne." p>
But...
In the past, the prince often hoped that he could find a good match and give her a life full of children and happy children.
But tonight, that’s not what the prince said.
So, is the prince just taking advantage of all the special things he does about Mr. Ji?
After a period of traveling, Ling Ziyan, the crown prince of Donglin, finally arrived at Yindu City.
He looked around curiously, "So this is Yindu, it's really much more prosperous than Donglin."
"Your Majesty, please don't show off." The person following him warned.
Ling Ziyan nodded and said perfunctorily: "Don't worry, sir, I have my own sense of discretion."
Mr. Ming nodded.
Looking around, there are many shops on both sides of the street. The afterglow of the evening sun shines lightly on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored eaves of the pavilions, adding a bit of haziness and poetry to the prosperous evening scene of Luoyang City in front of you.<
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Faced with such a scene, he had no time to appreciate it.
The prince came to Yin as a hostage. During this period, he must protect the prince and let him return to Dongling safely.
The next day, after the morning dynasty, Yin Luzhu stretched lazily and walked slowly outside the hall.
Shen Nanxiao stalked after her, walking side by side with her.
Yin Luzhu turned to look at him and saw that the man lowered his head and hesitated countless times.
Yin Luzhu didn't rush her, she just walked her own way. Anyway, since that day, she always felt a little dissatisfied when she looked at Shen Nanxiao.
What a beast in clothes.
When they came to the steps, Yin Luzhu strode over. Looking at her actions, Shen Nanxiao's face immediately darkened.
"You are not optimistic now. Whether you are walking or practicing, you have to protect yourself and not get hurt."
Yin Luzhu looked deeply at Shen Nanxiao with a "you are sick" look.
"Xiangguo, what's happened to you recently?"
Shen Nanxiao: "..."
He did not answer Yin Luzhu's words, but naturally changed the topic, "Can you take the medicine I gave you?"
Yin Luzhu: "..."
Sometimes, she really doubts Shen Nanxiao's mental state.
As if thinking of something, Shen Nanxiao slapped his forehead and said, "Look at me, I forgot all about it when I was anxious, and I actually went to the doctor far away. Isn't Ji Yanshen in your house the best doctor in the world? He can definitely cure everything.
Symptoms."
Yin Luzhu was shocked.
She subconsciously looked at Shen Nanxiao and saw that the man who was originally as elegant as the wind had an overly happy expression on his face at this moment, like a child begging for candy.
Yin Luzhu pursed her lips, and her eyes quickly glanced at certain parts of Shen Nanxiao, "Are you... injured by walking or practicing?"
Hearing this, Shen Nanxiao looked at Yin Luzhu with a confused expression, "What?"
"Nothing."
Thinking that he just had low self-esteem, Yin Luzhu didn't ask further questions and just said: "Then Prime Minister, please follow me to the mansion."
She asked the quack doctor to see if he could regain his glory.
No wonder Princess Yi kept running to the palace every now and then. It turned out to be because Shen Nanxiao was useless.
It’s true...you can’t judge a person by his appearance.
