So cold!

Moreover, the Crown Princess had just had her lips replenished.

Seeing that Leng Lanzhi looked unhappy, the Crown Princess looked away guiltily and explained: "I wanted to go find you just now, but the anti-fetal medicine prepared in the kitchen was ready, so I planned to drink the medicine first before going.

"

Leng Lanzhi looked at her twinkling eyes and said nothing more: "Sister-in-law, have a good rest. It's time for me to go back."

After a pause, he added: "The maid my sister-in-law sent to find me just now helped me a lot. If my sister-in-law doesn't mind, I hope she can go back with me. I want to thank her very much."

A look of confusion flashed across the eyes of the Crown Princess, obviously she still didn't know what had just happened.

But she was just a maid, so she didn't object: "Okay."

The moment he turned around, a sharp look flashed in Leng Lan's eyes.

Mrs. Zheng Guogong...

You are fine!

He actually made my sister-in-law so angry that she gave birth to a baby!

If not, how could the sister-in-law not personally come to her rescue?

Before leaving the Prince's Mansion, Leng Lanzhi called the housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion: "Tell the Prince that my sister-in-law has not been in good health these days, and ask him to pay more attention to her."

The housekeeper responded quickly.

Leng Lanzhi thought of the scent of the medicine he had just smelled, and always had an uneasy premonition in his heart.

The Crown Princess's fetal image is inherently unstable. If someone upsets her mood every three days, she will inevitably get angry and cause problems.

If something goes wrong with this child, it will be difficult for my sister-in-law to get pregnant again in the future.

As for the Duke of Zheng’s Mansion…ha!

"Go and find out where Duke Zheng is now?"

She can't settle accounts with a "child" whose intelligence is only six or seven years old. If she settles accounts with Zheng Guogong, it doesn't count as bullying, right?

Not long after, a servant came to report: "Princess, Duke Zheng has gone to Zuixiangju."

Zuixiangju, one of the largest restaurants in Shengjing, is also the place most frequented by rich and powerful businessmen.

Leng Lanzhi's red lips curled up slightly: "I may not have eaten out for a long time. Come on, let's go to Zuixiang Residence."

Zuixiangju has three floors in total. The first floor is a place dedicated to storytelling performances and is not used to entertain guests.

There are private rooms on the second floor, but it is not easy to receive guests on the third floor. Only those with a certain status are eligible to be invited to the third floor.

For example, Zheng Guogong Zheng Huaili is in the Yasong Room on the third floor.

Leng Lanzhi asked for a room near the stairs.

About half an hour later, the door of the Yasong Room opened from the inside, and an upright-looking Zheng Guogong and several colleagues left the private room and walked downstairs.

"Princess!" Liusha reminded.

Leng Lanzhi took a wine glass and slowly walked out of the room.

She stood by the railing, quietly watching Zheng Guogong and his party walk to the first floor, and then let go.

The wine glass fell from the third floor into the lobby on the first floor and instantly shattered into countless pieces.

Many of the fragments flew everywhere and landed on Zheng Guogong's shoes.

At that time, Zheng Guogong was talking and laughing with his colleagues around him with a smile on his face, but unexpectedly something unexpected happened.

The wine glass fell to the ground less than three feet away in front of him. If the wine glass had been tilted further, or if he had walked faster, a hole would have been smashed into his head by the wine glass.

Unconsciously, the image of his head being smashed with blood appeared in his mind. Zheng Guogong was immediately angry, and all his drunkenness dissipated: "Who is so bold? How dare you assassinate my Duke! Come on! Give it to me.

Take it!"

Following Zheng Guogong's order, many guards rushed in at the door.

These guards all rushed towards the third floor, intending to capture Leng Lanzhi on the spot.

Leng Lanzhi didn't even look at the menacing guards. His red lips curled up slightly: "Mr. Zheng, this is me."

Before she spoke, Zheng Guogong also saw her, but he did not connect her with the guy who dared to sneak attack her.

Not to mention Duke Zheng himself, even the people around him who heard the commotion and secretly watched the excitement could not imagine that the person who almost exposed Zheng Guo was actually a group of gorgeous women.

Although the shopkeeper of Zuixianju and the waiters knew Leng Lanzhi's identity and knew that she was the noble princess.

But just like that, they have a headache.

These two people are people they cannot afford to offend. If these two giant Buddhas fight here today, Zuixiangju will be close to closing down.

When Zheng Guogong saw Leng Lanzhi's face clearly, the smell of alcohol dissipated a little, but his anger did not dissipate: "Princess, what do you mean?"

Leng Lanzhi asked someone to bring another wine glass and filled it with wine.

She smiled softly and said: "I am just slipping up for a moment. As an elder, Mr. Zheng Guo, you shouldn't have the same experience as a junior, right?"

Zheng Guogong: "..."

How should he answer this?

People have already said it was not intentional. If he continues to argue, it will look like he is stingy.

Of course, if Leng Lanzhi was an ordinary person, he would care about it, but the problem is that the other party is not an ordinary person.

Nobles like them are ashamed. If they continue to struggle with this matter, whether Leng Lan is embarrassed or not has nothing to do with him, but his face will definitely be lost.

Zheng Guogong could only force himself to swallow his anger, and said with a smile: "Since the princess was careless, let's forget about it."

Leng Lanzhi smiled slightly: "Zheng Guogong is so grand... oh!"

The wine glass in her hand fell away again, and the wine inside turned into rain and fell.
Chapter completed!