The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 21
"Well, it's not exactly. The dinner at home is already late today, and we didn't wait long." Wei Heng is a businessman, and he is the best at observing words and expressions. Hearing Zhao'er's question, he was afraid that she would feel guilty, so he specially comforted her.

"Yeah, I changed the cook today, and it took me a long time to cook dinner." Wei Lan is a person with a clear mind, and he sang with Wei Heng just to keep his sister from feeling guilty. However, he looked at the person walking beside him, My sister's identity is sensitive, and her appearance is so good, it's really inappropriate to go home so late
"Zhaoer," Wei Lan hesitated to speak, trying to be as tactful as possible, "The situation in the capital is more complicated. Brother will send you a few more guards in the future. If you go out, pay more attention to safety."

Hearing this, Wei Heng took out a jade plaque and handed it to Wei Zhao, "The water in Beijing is deep, if Zhao'er encounters any troubles outside, you can take this plaque to the nearest Ci'an Hall, and the third brother will come to help you immediately."

"Thank you, big brother, third brother." Wei Zhao took the jade card, glanced over the lines on it, and felt a little more appreciation for his third brother.

Ci'an Hall is a pharmacy, spread all over Dachu, this jade plaque is a symbol of the status of the helm of Ci'an Hall.

Wei Zhao had already had dinner, but because the whole family was waiting for her, he made a special trip to the main hall before returning to Zhilan Court.

The evening wind blows slowly, and the fragrance of sycamore flowers blows over the tip of my nose.

Wei Zhao paused when he stepped into the courtyard door, then turned around, didn't go into the inner room, instead went to the living room, and ordered Qiuying to make tea.

The bright moonlight shines through the shadows of the trees, leaving mottled shadows on the stone slabs, and a few sycamore flowers are scattered on the ground, adding a bit of interest.

"His Highness Nine plans to stay on the tree forever?" Qiu Ying came in with tea, Wei Zhao looked at the big tree in the courtyard and spoke.

Ninth Highness? ! ! !

Qiu Ying shook her hand, she almost didn't hold back the tea in her hand, what Ninth Highness?Is it the Ninth Prince she knows?
Chun Yi followed Miss's gaze and saw nothing but the big tree, but after hearing this question, she thought the same as Qiu Ying, what is His Highness Nine?Is it the evil god with a monstrous appearance who can whip a maidservant to death?
"Haha, is Zhao'er's tea for entertaining me?" A cheerful laugh came from the tree. Before Qiuying could react, the teacup on the tray had already been taken by a tall man in black and brocade robe. Walk.

"Ah!" Chun Yi yelled before she could utter a sound, but was covered by someone from behind, so she could only make a whining sound.

Qin Chuan whispered: "I'll let you go and don't bark, or you'll break your neck."

After letting go, seeing the lip balm on his hand, he shook it vigorously.

Chunyi was frightened, she kept her mouth wide open and glanced at Miss, seeing that she was not in any panic, so she didn't cry out, but she was still very scared, because the person who came was none other than the Ninth Prince, whom everyone feared in the capital.

"His Highness the Ninth Prince likes to come uninvited?" Looking at the opposite person with a calm posture as if he was in his own home, Wei Zhao suddenly felt that this was a variable, and she didn't like variables.

"Could it be that Zhao'er doesn't want to see me? Aren't we friends?" His Highness Jiu showed a sad expression, as if Wei Zhao had done something heinous to him.

"Your Highness Nine," Wei Zhaogang was about to say something, when the sad man suddenly said, "Rong Jin, call me Rong Jin."

"Okay, Rong Jin." Wei Zhao won't be entangled in addressing her. She has very little sense of dignity in her heart, and she doesn't think it's offensive to call the prince by his first name. "What are you doing here?"

Speaking of this, Rong Jin showed a wicked smile on his face, took out a box from his arms, and handed it to Wei Zhao as if offering a treasure, "I'll give you this."

　He came and he came again. Although His Highness Ninth Prince doesn't understand love, he knows how to make territory first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)