The psychic princess is cute and sassy

After noon...

When the King of Chu came to Zhuangzi, he immediately came to visit Zhao Ziyun.

Zhao Ziyun's face was pale and she was half-leaning on the bedrail.

"Your Majesty!" The moment she saw him, Zhao Ziyun subconsciously stood up and wanted to get out of bed to salute.

King Chu hurriedly stepped forward in three steps and pushed her back: "No need to be polite!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhao Ziyun followed his strength and leaned back on the bedrail.

"There is no need to say thank you between us!" King Chu raised his hand and pushed the hair from her forehead behind her ears: "I see you look pale, but why do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's much better!" Zhao Ziyun said with a gentle smile: "Qing'er stayed with me in the morning and walked around the village for a long time!"

"Since you feel uncomfortable, you should pay more attention to rest!" King Chu said with concern.

"Okay!" Zhao Ziyun responded softly.

King Chu looked at her pale face and sighed: "How can you say she is sick?"

"Qing'er thinks that the mother must be suffering from a mental illness!" Lu Zhaozhao walked in from outside with a cup of calming tea.

King Chu's eyes fell on her: "How do you say this?"

Lu Zhaozhao placed the calming tea on the table and said softly: "Mother must be missing my grandfather and grandmother!"

When the King of Chu heard this, his questioning eyes fell on Zhao Ziyun: "Really?"

Zhao Ziyun nodded slightly hesitantly: "In so many years, this is the first time that I have been away from my parents for so long, and it is also the first time that I have been so far away from them. Seeing that the new year is approaching, I can't help but worry about their health. Are you healthy? Are you angry with me?"

"Don't worry! I received a letter from the capital a while ago. Your father and mother were mentioned in the letter. They are all well. You don't have to worry!" King Chu comforted him: "If you really miss them, I will arrange for you when you find a suitable opportunity." Go back to Beijing secretly and meet them!"

"Your Majesty! Thank you!" Zhao Ziyun looked at him with a moved face, with a few tears of emotion shining in her eyes.

King Chu raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes: "Didn't I just say that there is no need for us to say thank you? Why do we say thank you again?"

Zhao Ziyun leaned her head into his arms shyly: "Of course it's because the prince is so good to me. Apart from saying thank you, I really don't know how to repay the prince?"

"It's not easy to repay this king. You can take good care of yourself as soon as possible, which is the greatest reward for this king!" King Chu patted her on the back and said affectionately.

"Okay! I listen to the prince and must take good care of myself as soon as possible!" During the reply, Zhao Ziyun withdrew from his arms.

King Chu looked at the gentle man smiling in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of loss.

He wanted to hug her back into his arms, but he caught a glimpse of his daughter beside him from the corner of his eye and finally resisted the urge.

"What kind of tea did Qing'er make? It's so fragrant?" King Chu asked casually.

"Go back to my father! It's soothing tea!" Lu Zhaozhao replied meekly: "For some reason, my mother woke up from time to time last night, so Qing'er thought about making a pot of soothing tea for her mother so that she could rest better at night!"

"Qing'er is thoughtful!" King Chu praised.

When Lu Zhaozhao heard this, he looked at Zhao Ziyun meekly and obediently: "This is what Qing'er should do!"

King Chu nodded and said to Zhao Ziyun: "You taught Qing'er very well!"

"With these words from the prince, I am satisfied!" Zhao Ziyun forced out a few tears of emotion.

When the King of Chu saw this, he felt relieved again.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that he got up.

"You should have a good rest first. I will go and take care of some things first. I will come back to accompany you later!"

"Okay!" Zhao Ziyun said: "Your Majesty, it's important to deal with things. Qing'er is taking care of me here, so Your Majesty, you don't have to worry!"

King Chu nodded: "If you feel uncomfortable in any way, ask someone to call a doctor!"

"Okay!" Zhao Ziyun agreed: "Your Majesty, go and get busy!"

"Yeah!" King Chu.

"Qing'er sends father off!" As he spoke, Lu Zhaozhao followed him towards the door. "No need to send her off! Go take care of your mother!" King Chu signaled as he left the room.

Lu Zhaozhao nodded.

King Chu didn't stay any longer and walked away.

It wasn't until his figure entered the study that Lu Zhaozhao withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked back to the room, closing the door smoothly.

The moment the door closed, a fiery figure rolled out from under the bed.

"..." Lu Zhaozhao.

Why is he acting like a firecracker?

"He touched your face and hugged you!" Duguwei said accusingly.

She looked aggrieved, like a resentful woman who had been abandoned!

Zhao Ziyun glanced at him coldly and corrected: "First, he didn't touch my face, he just wiped my tears. Second, that didn't count as a hug!"

"Why doesn't it count?" Duguwei said angrily: "You're already lying in his arms!"

"I'm holding it with my hand!" Zhao Ziyun rarely had the patience to explain.

"I don't care! Anyway, you are not allowed to do this next time!" Dugu Wei stretched out his hand in a domineering manner and hugged her into his arms: "You remember, only I can hug you, no one else can !”

"..." Zhao Ziyun was choked so hard that he almost couldn't breathe. She suppressed the urge to beat him up and said patiently: "...Okay! I promise you! Can you let me go now?"

"No! I want to hold him for a while longer to make up for my wounded heart!" Dugu Weisha said matter-of-factly.

"..." Lu Zhaozhao.

Ah!

He is jealous!

And he’s the kind of guy who’s jealous!

Zhao Ziyun let him hug him for a while, then reached out and pushed him without pushing: "Don't push yourself too hard!"

"..." Dugu Wei turned a deaf ear to what she said and continued to hug her.

Zhao Ziyun took a deep breath and squeezed out a few words through her teeth: "Don't force me to slap you!"

Hearing this, Dugu Wei quickly retracted his arms around her.

It was as if he was afraid that if he slowed down for even a moment, he would slap him away.

"..." Lu Zhaozhao suppressed a smile.

Could he be any funnier?

"Where's King Yun?" Zhao Ziyun glanced over, not seeing Dugu Fan's figure, and asked in confusion.

"..." Duguwei was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked under the bed.

No!

King Chu has already left, why is the Eighth Emperor still hiding under the bed and refusing to come out?

Could it be that I'm addicted?

Just as he was thinking this, he saw his figure rolling out from under the bed.

"Why did you stay under the bed for so long? Did you find anything?" Lu Zhaozhao was keenly aware of something strange.

after all……

He doesn't seem like someone who likes to stay under the bed!

"Yeah!" Dugu Fan.

"Isn't it possible?" Dugu Wei retorted subconsciously: "Isn't there nothing under the bed? It's completely empty, what's the difference?"

not to mention……

Not long after he rolled out from under the bed, he didn't notice anything strange at all?