Chapter 9

Stepping up the steps, she let go of Xiangfu and signaled her to wait outside. She was so timid, she was too close to Fengli, she probably would be oppressed and suffocated to death.

Walking into the hall, Yuan Chuhan went straight to the chair on one side and sat down, staring ahead with a blank expression on his face.

"Little Immortal is famous, but she turns out to be the daughter of King Zheng, and she hides it quite deeply." Feng Li opened his mouth, and when he spoke, people couldn't help but tense their nerves.

Turning his head slowly, Yuan Chuhan looked at him, his bruised little face seemed to have been struck by lightning.

"No matter how deep it is hidden, it's still exposed by the prince. This is a small trick, and it can't be put on the stage. If you deceive the prince, you still look at Haihan." Said without sincerity, Yuan Chuhan's voice is clear and charming, and it is particularly attractive.

Feng Li's eyes moved slightly, "Haihan? I'll talk about Haihan's matter later, let's talk about the purpose of King Zheng and the princess first."

"Purpose? There is no purpose. The old man is reluctant to part with me, so I want to stay with him until he is buried in peace." Random nonsense, this is Yuan Chuhan's strength.

"King Zheng doesn't want the princess to marry into the palace." Feng Li ignored her nonsense and pointed it out.

Yuan Chuhan looked at him, and shook his head after nearly a minute, "It has nothing to do with the old man, I don't want to marry the emperor myself. Then I can be his mother when I'm a child." Laying on her body, she said smoothly .

"The princess is five years older than the emperor, which is not too much." Feng Li said.

Frowning, Yuan Chuhan looked at Fengli up and down, "If you want the prince to marry a ten-year-old baby, will the prince marry it?"

With eyebrows raised slightly, Feng Li looked at her with the light in his eyes like a knife's edge.

Yuan Chuhan's eyelids twitched at that expression, it was quite scary!

"The emperor's will, you can't allow nonsense." He didn't answer Yuan Chuhan's question, but brought out the emperor.

Yuan Chuhan was very disdainful, although he deliberately suppressed the disdain in his heart, it still showed in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"The first emperor may not have expected very early on that I, the princess, would not be able to be an imperial concubine at all. Maybe, I am still a short-lived ghost." After being spotted by Fengli, it seems that she can only magnify her tricks!

"The little god is unparalleled in medicine, will he have a short life?" A gleam of interest flashed across his cold pool-like eyes.

"Being exposed by the prince, wouldn't you have become a short-lived ghost?" There was a temptation in the words, wondering if Fengli would question her and King Zheng.

"Smart teeth, King Zheng raised a good daughter." Standing up, Feng Li didn't answer her question, and walked away with awe-inspiring steps.

Yuan Chuhan was puzzled and stared at Fengli leaving, but still didn't understand what he meant.If you want to ask the crime, just take her back to Chenzhou now.This can be regarded as a handle, it is easy to blackmail King Zheng!

However, he just left, what kind of trick?
If he could directly carry her back to Chenzhou, she would be able to make a big move on the way, but he would be in a dilemma.But in this situation, she didn't know what to do.

After Fengli left, a guard appeared and "respectfully invited" her to rest.

He got up and left, put on the incense stick that was still in shock, and then walked upstairs.

The room is very clean and tidy, the windows are open, and the breeze is cool, which is very nice.

After Xiangfu came in, he sat down on the chair and gasped, looking at Yuan Chuhan's disheveled face, "Miss, are we going to die?"

"Death for what? It seems that he has no plans to do anything to me for the time being." But it may not be the case in the future, maybe he will really take her as a hostage.

Xiangfu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried, "The prince is too scary, he scared the slaves to death." Now recalling when he looked at Yuan Chuhan coldly and called out the little fairy, Xiangfu still couldn't stop I was shivering.

Yuan Chuhan sat by the bed, but sneered at what Xiangfu was afraid of.He took out the roll and tied it to his heart through his clothes, and the bruise on his face faded at an extremely fast speed.

Take a long breath and feel much more comfortable. A healthy body is the capital, otherwise everything is out of the question.

The delicate face returned to fairness, shining like ivory.The red lips are moist, and they don't look sick, they are healthy and energetic.

Shaking his neck, Yuan Chuhan opened his eyes, "Shu Tan!"

"Miss, you can't pretend to be sick now, so what should you do next?" It seems that you can only enter the palace and become a concubine.

Blinking, Yuan Chuhan sighed softly, "Let's take one step at a time, life-saving is the most important thing."

Xiang Fu nodded, "Miss is right."

"Don't be so timid, take out your usual quarrel with literature, you will lose my face." Rebuking Xiangfu, Yuan Chuhan naturally didn't want to weaken his momentum.It's not enough for her to be strong, and her own girl naturally has to be on the stage.

Xiangfu pursed her lips, but then nodded, she tried her best.The next time she sees the regent, she will try her best not to be weak!

This first night passed quickly, and it was more peaceful than Yuan Chuhan imagined.

In the morning of the next day, when I got up and washed, I didn't need to pretend to be sick, and Yuan Chuhan was actually relieved.Wearing a water-green long skirt, the tall and slender figure outlined is well-proportioned and slim.Her long hair was tied behind her head, swaying gently with her movements, like a smooth waterfall.

Her fair face and neck looked like ivory, her clear eyes glowed with water color, full of vigor and health.

Xiangfu brought in the breakfast, the master and servant ate, it was the same as usual, as if they were still in Prince Zheng's Mansion or Yaofo Mountain.

Just as he put down his chopsticks, someone knocked on the door outside, "Master, we're leaving." It was Fengli's guard, and his tone of coldness was exactly the same as that of the owner.

Yuan Chuhan also ignored, glanced at Xiangfu, and then walked out first.

By the time she came out, the guard had already gone downstairs.Yuan Chuhan glanced at it, and couldn't help but hum, he really didn't take her princess seriously.

The master and servant went downstairs, at the gate of the post station, the team had already been organized and ready to go.

Walking towards the carriage, someone came out from the gate behind him. The dark robe was rolled with gold trim, but it was different from yesterday's.The jade belt is exquisite, and the brocade boots are embroidered with gold thread, which is extremely luxurious.

The black hair was tied up, and the golden wreath was hanging in the middle of the black hair, which seemed to be shining against the background.

"When I arrive in the imperial capital, I hope that the little god will still look sick."

Yuan Chuhan had already stepped on the shaft of the car with one foot, and the voice from behind made her stop immediately.Slowly turn around, the body still maintains the posture of getting into the car.His fair face was glowing white under the morning sun, it was far from yesterday's frightening face covered in bruises.

Looking at her, Feng Li's brows were serious and tense. He was not surprised by her appearance. She was like this when she was at the foot of Yaofo Mountain.Healthy and energetic, charming and arrogant, still a bit childish.

"Okay." Looking at him, Yuan Chuhan slowly bent his eyes, which were like crescent moons. When she smiled, they were extraordinarily bright, as if the sun had shone a little brighter.

(End of this chapter)

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