Fortunately, there was still a sense of the wound. Otherwise, without the ten-step limit, Zhao Chuyun didn't know when she was captured. In the future, she would still not be able to let her out of her sight.

The man in black was not on guard and was hit hard by this palm. He held his left shoulder and stared at Zhao Chuyun viciously. He was about to attack, but he saw the iron armored guard coming here from afar, followed by those waste people.

The man in black lowered his curse, turned around and jumped a few times, and disappeared into the city.

Seeing him leave, Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly took over from Zhao Chuyun, frowned and bandaged him: "How can you communicate with each other when you are injured? Didn't that pure love work?"

Zhao Chuyun snorted coldly: "You should be glad that there is this layer of induction."

Indeed, it is impossible to refute it.

Zhao Chuyun looked down at Liu Yujin who was lying on the ground unconscious: "Is Xiaoyu okay?"

Yan Qing shook his head: "It should be fine. To be safe, I want to let Ning Shitou see."

"Where did that waste go?" Zhao Chuyun was a little angry and bloody. Ning Pan didn't have any vision to see him. Seeing that he left, he should stay to protect them. Where did he go to join in the fun?

"Xiaoyu!"

As soon as Zhao Chuyun finished speaking, Ning Pan ran over as if he was mourning.

"She should be fine, go back first," Yan Qing had already bandaged Zhao Chuyun. She looked at the few people and said seriously, "I discovered something very serious."

In the moonlight, the sky was already bright, and the sun was covered by layers of clouds, leaving only a corner exposed.

The Eight Immortals Table in the courtyard was filled with rich morning tea. It took only a day and a night since I went out yesterday morning. Yan Qing felt that it had been a century. Sure enough, as long as you step out of this courtyard, you will not be able to calm down.

She was so hungry that she sat down and started eating Haisai. Ning Pan settled down and Liu Yujin came out.

"Is Xiaoyu okay?"

"No obstacle, it means overwork and need to rest," Ning Pan put down the medicine box in his hand, "Show me your hand."

Yan Qing handed him his hand, lifted the corner of his clothes and revealed a ferocious wound. Ning Pan took out a small bottle, put some blood in, and then bandaged her medicine.

On the way, she had already told her blood problems.

Yan Qing stared at his movements, and his thoughts had already floated elsewhere: When did her blood have this effect? ​​At that time, she was caught by Mingmuqiu under the Jinzhou. She clearly showed the same symptoms, but when she arrived at the Lin'an Tower, Mingmuqiu had no effect on her, so what changes had happened to her during this period?

After thinking about it, the answer was no. She did nothing, and this setting happened suddenly.

Could it be that the plot is the one who is doing it again?

Yan Qing called him out: "Plot Lord?"

No response for a long time.

Ning Pan said: "I will study first."

Zhao Chuyun and Gu Nan came back, and his face was not very good: "How long will it take for the shanty town to build?"

Yan Qing quickly poured out a cup of tea, pulled open the stool and let him sit down.

Ning Pan shook his head and came again.

Gu Nan replied: "It will take five days at the fastest."

Zhao Chuyun frowned: "If I remember correctly, construction started half a month ago, right? A broken shanty town will take so long to build, so what are you doing for?"

Gu Nan's expression was a little ugly: "The prince doesn't know that the location of the shanty town is set in Caoshi, which is the land where the family was found. They used to rent this land to the people for business, but now the government has requisitioned it, which has directly cut off the wealth of others."

"Of course, Luo Jia refused. Someone caused trouble every few days, which led to the delay in completing the construction here."

"It's Luo's family again," Zhao Chuyun had a headache, "The head of the Luo family should not be so confused."

Gu Nan nodded and said, "The prince guessed right, it is the second young master of the Luo family."

The second young master of the Luo family was killed by Luo Chen, and Yan Qing immediately appeared in his mind. This person is a affectionate male second character, and he loves the heroine to death. Therefore, in the later stage, in addition to the male second, he also has the financial support of the male second.

The plot of Caoshi also appeared in the original plot. Wen Rou and Luo Chengan formed a fate because of this incident. However, obviously, because a plot change triggered the butterfly effect, Wen Rou and Luo Chengan have not met until now.

"I can solve the problem of going home." Yan Qing raised his eyebrows and raised his hand.

Zhao Chuyun frowned and looked at her slender wrists wrapped in bandages. He felt a little uncomfortable, so he intensified his tone and said, "Why are you joining in the fun? Don't worry about this matter."

Yan Qing was very serious. She was in high spirits and hoped to help Zhao Chuyun from the bottom of her heart. She patted her chest and said, "I really have a way. Let me deal with it!"

As long as gentleness is brought to him, his little soul will not be hooked away by her? Even if gentleness is not there, she has other ways.

"no!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuyun still refused her without any hesitation.

Yan Qing frowned, and became angry, and asked, "Why?"

Yan Qing didn't know Luo Chen's virtue. Zhao Chuyun knew that this man was profit-oriented and only looked at interests in everything. If he was stung by his scorpion tail, his life would be over. So he sank his face and said, "What can you do? That person is not as simple as you imagined. Didn't he be unwilling to get involved in these things before? Stay at home."

She did get the ducks on the shelves before, but after so much, she knew that she could not stay out of the matter. She is a very simple person, either she doesn't make a decision, and once she makes a decision, she will continue to be firm. If she can help, it wouldn't be better to solve these bad things in advance.

But Zhao Chuyun obviously didn't think so. Her "waste" image in front of Zhao Chuyun has long been deeply rooted, so she underestimated her every time. Even if she had experienced so much before, it was useless. Yan Qing's eyebrows drooped: "Don't you just don't believe me?"

She was in no mood to eat at once, so she put down her chopsticks and got up and left.

She didn't want to get angry, and he had said all the bad things before, but I don't know why she became so heartless this time? She sniffed and felt very wronged. She tried hard to hold back her tears: "It must be the reason for Pure Love."

"Hey," Zhao Chuyun was stunned for a moment. He turned to look at Ning Pan who was eating happily and was still out of the matter. He pulled his hand down and asked, "Are I talking heavy?"

Ning Pan muttered resentfully: "What do you think?"

He rolled his eyes on himself, thinking that this guy had been enlightened, but the result was the same, and he was stubborn.

Seeing his unconcealed look of contempt, Zhao Chuyun became more and more frustrated and blurted out: "Isn't I not want her to take risks?"

Ning Pan had no choice but to swallow the last bite of his mouth, wiped his hands, and said, "Prince, I know you are a person who does big things and is not careful about the details, but this woman is different. They are sensitive. If you have any ideas, you must communicate with her directly, otherwise it will be thankless."

Zhao Chuyun nodded thoughtfully.

Ning Pan suddenly changed his expression and looked at Zhao Chuyun with a slutty: "Don't you admit that you like to speak clearly?"

Zhao Chuyun glanced at him coldly, without admitting or denying it.

Ning Pan said "tsk" and bite the flower roll, chew it, and said, "I just remembered something about the side effects of Pure Love Fruit."

"This thing, for both parties who eat it, the one who doesn't love will react even more."

"So, you have to work harder."

Zhao Chuyun sneered at the person he didn't love. He had known this kind of person for a long time. He could not show it if he liked someone. Before, he was indeed self-indulgent.

But he didn't ask for much...

Gu Nan stood aside and felt very embarrassed. He didn't know whether to continue reporting or retreat quietly. After thinking about it, he coughed in his throat for some reason.

Zhao Chuyun took back his thoughts. He looked at Gu Nan and said, "The shanty towns are still too slow. If this situation is not resolved as soon as possible, it will easily arouse public grievances. When the civil unrest breaks out, it will be even worse."

"All the servants of the royal palace come to help and settle the people as soon as possible."

He handed the token from the East Palace to Gu Nan: "You go to each family to borrow people. If you make jokes, just report them to me."

Gu Nan was about to retreat when he was ordered to take the order, but Zhao Chuyun called out again: "Carry out the garden on Mule Road and settle the people there first."

"By the way, in the name of Princess Muliang."

Gu Nanyuan was stunned for a moment, then bowed and left.

After giving the order, Zhao Chuyun took a plate and picked up the choice, then brought a large bowl to find Yan Qing.

Yan Qing didn't actually eat a few bites. She was still thinking about the pastry on the table, but she was the one who shook her face first and then ran to eat. She was too boring, so she became more and more angry as she thought about it. She lay on the bed with her head down and shed a few tears.

There was a knocking sound outside the door, and she yelled irritably: "I'm asleep, don't bother me."

As a result, the people outside couldn't understand the words at all, so they pushed the door open and walked in without any hesitation.

Zhao Chuyun walked straight to the bed, watched her cover herself tightly without leaving any gaps, and sighed in his heart: "Are you asleep?"

Hearing this sound, Yan Qing suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt and sat up, and only glanced at him, then quickly lowered his eyes. His thick eyelashes covered his red eye sockets, and said in a muffled voice: "What are you doing?"

Although her eyes were hiding very quickly, Zhao Chuyun still saw her wet eyelashes. He put the plates piled up in his hand on the small table and whispered: "I'm afraid you're not full."

Yan Qing glanced at the food quickly, and she said why she smelled the crispy smell, but she didn't want to reach out to get it, otherwise she would seem easy to buy it. So she stopped and said, "I've been full long ago, and I'm so angry."

Seeing her bulging little face, Zhao Chuyun wanted to reach out and pinch it, but it was obvious that the time was not the time, so he had to suppress his impulse, knocked his fingers on the edge of the bed, and said, "I... don't believe you."

"Just worry."
Chapter completed!