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Chapter 115: Iron Tree Blossoms

When Feng Zhi went in to help Chu Lan get up as usual, and found that Zhang Qingjiu was no longer in the room, he finally felt relieved after hanging around all night.

"Your Highness, did you have a good rest last night?" Feng Zhi helped Chu Lan adjust his sleeves while secretly observing His Highness's expression.

Why does he feel that His Highness is so different today from usual?

His face was still the same, as handsome and handsome as ever.

But that look in his eyes seemed to reveal a trace of joy?

Could it be said that the decision to let Zhang Qingjiu come over was right? Is it really such a benefit for her to be in the same room with His Highness?

"Yeah." Thinking of what happened last night, Chu Lan couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth.

But it only happened in a moment, so fast that the wind stopped and he didn't even have time to catch it. He just thought that his prince had slept well and felt comfortable both physically and mentally.

"Master Xiao Zhang, are you up?" After Chu Lan finished dressing, she got up and walked towards the flower hall.

"It's time to get up." Feng Zhi's eyes flashed as he returned from His Highness's bedroom. She couldn't possibly still be able to sleep, right?

"Let her come over for breakfast." Chu Lan nodded.

When Feng Zhi heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, but he immediately responded and told the people around him to call for help.

Except for a few accidents, Chu Lan's work and rest routine had always been as regular as the rules. Breakfast was properly arranged in the flower hall. When Chu Lan came in, the maids just filed out.

Although the meals at the Prince's Mansion are not as good as the delicacies of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, each dish is exquisitely prepared and the taste is not bad at all.

Zhang Qingjiu originally thought that Chu Lan would drive him away early in the morning, but when he heard that he actually asked her to have dinner with him, he immediately smiled and walked towards the flower hall.

What I was still thinking about just now is "Is it possible that I am so horny now that I have to crawl to Chu Lan in the night?" and "How did she get on this bed without disturbing Chu Lan?"

The two questions about "climbed inside" were immediately dropped.

No matter how it happened, it would be fine if Chu Lan didn't care about it anyway.

But the facts proved that Zhang Qingjiu knew that he was still too naive.

After abiding by the rule of "eating without talking and sleeping without talking" in the Prince's Mansion, and finishing breakfast honestly, Chu Lan had just removed the bowls and chopsticks, and while wiping his hands with a handkerchief, Chu Lan spoke as usual: "Huo

Wu is free today, I have asked him to take you around the house, especially the back garden."

Hearing these words, Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment.

If this were said on a normal day, she would definitely be very grateful to Chu Lan, thinking that this was a precursor to the iron tree blooming - provided that nothing like what happened this morning had happened.

She just said, "The reason why she sleepwalked to him was because the palace was only familiar with his palace." Immediately, he had people take her to familiarize herself with every corner of the Prince's Palace. This was simply Sima Zhao's intention that everyone knew!

Thinking that he still had things to do, Zhang Qingjiu smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Highness. Today is really unlucky. Mother asked Wei Chen..."

"Shaoqing...I have asked Huo Wu to send a letter to your mother, and she has also brought you a message." Chu Lan took the tea that the maid had just brought and took a sip.

The aroma of tea overflowed, but Zhang Qingjiu completely lost the leisurely and elegant feeling of drinking tea.

Dog man, what is he doing?

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingjiu ground his molars and asked, "What did you say to my mother?"

"Master Xiao Zhang watched the sky at night and stayed up all night for the country and the people. I will leave you to rest in the house. When you wake up, I will send someone to take you back." Chu Lan looked at Zhang Qingjiu lightly, "

Your mother replied with two words: Thank you."

Thank you very much! Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath. She was really blind. She used to think that Chu Lan was aboveboard and benevolent! Now it seems that he has a dark heart!

But she couldn't really fall out with him yet.

Zhang Qingjiu smiled and tried to make his smile more genuine, "Then when does His Highness plan to send Wei Chen back?"

"When Mr. Xiao Zhang finishes your visit to the Prince's Mansion, I will ask someone to take you back, how about that?" Chu Lan picked up the tea cup with a smile on her lips.

Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath. Now that the matter had come to this, what else could she say? She had no choice but to nod.

I thought that as long as I left the Prince's Mansion as soon as I finished my transfer, it would still be too late.

However, the only glimmer of hope was shattered after seeing Huo Wu.

"How long did you just say?" Zhang Qingjiu looked at Huo Wu with a serious look in front of him in disbelief.

"With my pace, it will take me three hours to walk all the way through the Prince's Mansion." Huo Wu repeated it again, with a little more smile on his face, "If Mr. Xiao Zhang finds it hard, I will do the same."

We can have someone send a sedan to drive them over, but if that's the case, it might take five hours."

"Can I change it to a carriage?" Zhang Qingjiu took a deep breath.

If she hadn't known that Huo Wu was really ignorant, she would have suspected that he and Chu Lanhang were colluding to embarrass herself.

"This..." The smile on Huo Wu's face froze. He thought about it seriously and shook his head in embarrassment. "I'm afraid it won't work. Although there is a horse farm in the mansion, His Royal Highness has never been in the mansion..."

"Forget it, that's what I said." Zhang Qingjiu sighed and waved his hand.

If I had known earlier, she would not have eaten this breakfast, and just run away and nothing would happen. Sure enough, no matter whether it is the eighth prince or the prince, he cannot eat this Hongmen Banquet!

When she went out after three hours, the day lilies were already cold. What else could she do?

When he thought of this, Zhang Qingjiu felt depressed and turned around and walked towards the opposite side.

Huo Wu saw it and immediately stopped her, "Where are you going, Mr. Xiao Zhang?"

I felt uncomfortable, but I had to pretend to be happy, "Aren't you going to visit the Prince's Mansion? Hurry, I can't wait."

Huo Wu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand towards Zhang Qing after drinking, "Xiao Zhang, please come here, otherwise you won't be able to finish shopping in three hours."

Zhang Qingjiu: "..."

Chu Lan, just wait for me! When the soul comes back, I will figure out what plot you have in your heart to plot against me, even if both sides suffer.

In the study room of the Prince's Mansion, Mu Qing was already waiting inside. As soon as he saw Chu Lan coming, he immediately said hello.

"Get up." Chu Lan waved her hand, "Do you have any clues?"

"Your Highness's guess is good. The woman is indeed closely related to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but...the relationship between them does not seem to be because of Xie Zian." Mu Qing frowned and checked what he had found out overnight.

The information was presented one by one.

"Oh?" After hearing this, Chu Lan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Last night, when he saw Xie Zizhi, a loving couple who had been praised by all the dignitaries in the capital and envied by women in the harem, appearing in Yixiang Building, he knew that the matter was not simple.

Xie Zizhi now holds the post of editor in the palace. Although he is not a powerful official, his pen can still scare many people. In addition, he is a well-known talent in the capital, so he has excellent writing skills.
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