Chapter 31 Shocked and suspicious, sent a waiter to find out the beautiful woman Xu

The black man in the moon is famous, looking for the imperial concubine to turn over the brocade.

He was so shocked that he sent a waiter to find out the beauty Xu?

Just as Leng Chuan was about to meet the unattacked clothes, the unattacked natural reaction clicked Leng Chuan's acupuncture point.

Leng Chuan, who was clicked at the acupuncture point, said unhappily, "I kindly want to help you take off your clothes. How dare you point my acupuncture point?"

Wu Xi sat up straight and opened Leng Chuan's hole. Leng Chuan straightened his clothes and waited for Wu Xi's next words, but saw Wu Xi pulling the salted and holding the salt, "Is this for the prince's opinion?"

"For the king's own reasons?"

"I don't want others to think..."

"Why?"

"Let others think that the prince has a habit of breaking sleeves."

"What?" Leng Chuan took a step back in disgust. He stared at his bodyguards not far away. He stared angrily, and the guards lowered their heads and continued to do their own business.

Seeing this, Leng Chuan snorted and said with an unnatural expression, "I'm just afraid that you will be infected with the wind and cold. You can't get rid of it." After saying that, he went back to the position just now and sat down.

With a sigh of relief, Wuqi said softly, "Thank you for your concern."

Pan Ranmu, with his back to them, listened to the movement behind him, so he turned around and approached the fire to keep warm quietly. Dead Chen Mo, stinky Chen Mo, it's not good at all. Thinking about it, she looked at her face quietly and put on dry clothes for the light. She couldn't help but feel strange that her hands were not as beautiful as the princess, but why are a man's hands so small? How can you treat me like my mother when I was a child?

Just as Pan Ranmu was thinking deeply, Wuqi got up and walked to the mouth of the cave with salty arms, "Your Majesty, it seems that we have to spend the night here."

"Overnight? Ben..." Before Pan Ranmu complained, he saw Leng Chuan go to nothing. He looked at the heavy rain outside and interrupted Pan Ranmu's words, "Isn't it still early? We will leave as soon as the rain stops."

said lightly, "When the rain stops, the night will also come. The mountain road over the rain is even more difficult to walk, and there is no inn far ahead. Unless you run non-stop all night, you can see a You's inn in front of you. Even if people can stand it, horses may not be can stand it, not to mention such a slippery mountain road?

Leng Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's all right, so I can only spend the night here."

Hearing the unattacked words, Pan Ranmu had to hold back what he wanted to say. In her heart, she really wants to spend the night in this wilderness.

The night always comes quickly. Eating the tiger meat roasted by the bodyguards of Lengchuan, I don't want to swallow it lightly.

When Wu Xi saw this, he asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

He raised his immature little face faintly, "That's a salty mother." After saying that, he no longer looked at the attack, but hugged Xianxian and said, "Xianxian, I won't eat your mother, and there is no mother."

Wuxi gently hugged the light, "Light..." He called faintly and stopped talking, because his body began to gradually get hot. The soaked clothes made Wuqi can't help but have a high fever. Wuqi couldn't help it, but his consciousness was blurred little by little.

The faint in his arms thought that Wuxi fell asleep and didn't feel anything. Until Pan Ranmu felt strange, he pushed Wuqi's hand. He didn't expect her hand to be so hot. Pan Ranmu was so scared that he withdrew his hand, and then reached out to touch Wuqi's forehead in surprise, "Why is it so hot?"

Pan Ranmu's words attracted Leng Chuan's attention, "What's wrong?"

"Chen Mo... Chen Mo seems to have a high fever."

"How could this happen?"

Pan Ranmu didn't wait for Leng Chuan to come over, so he helped up the dizzy Wuqi. Unexpectedly, Pan Ranmu was small and weak. Before he pulled Wuqi's left hand, he was almost knocked down by Wuqi's whole body leaning against him. At this moment, Pan Ranmu was stunned. She clearly knows what the unattacked chest is. Pan Ranmu looked at Junxiu's attacklessly, "You..."

"What's wrong with him?"

Pan Ranmu knocked off Leng Chuan's hand without thinking, "I know how to take care of her. You don't have to take care of her." After saying that, she dragged Wuqi to lie on the straw mat prepared for her by the guards, made a curtain with the coat inside the bag, and turned the huge tiger hole into two small tiger holes. Looking at the unconscious Wuqi, Pan Ranmu had an impulse to strangle Wuqi, but she thought that maybe her judgment was wrong.

Then he pulled him out of the inner hole. "You take good care of him. Chen's bodyguard is ill." After saying that, he also saw Leng Chuan's bad smile, so he walked in and took off his attack-free clothes. Unexpectedly, he woke up before he took it off and pressed himself with his underwear. She abruptly put down the heat. Wuxi knew that it would not last long at all, but she didn't want to make her identity public. Princess, men and women are not close to you. Please take care of yourself.

Pan Ranmu stood up and said, "Take off your clothes! You have a fever."

Wuqi resisted the heat, "Princess Xie Pan's concern. But please think more about your own name.

Hearing this, Pan Ranmu wanted to question Wuqi with an angry face. He didn't want Wuqi or fainted.

At this time, Chu Zhaoran, who had just woken up in Yuanhui Palace, planned to get up and was stopped by Wen Er. "Your Highness, won't you sleep a little longer?"

Hearing this, Chu Zhaoran gently hugged Wen'er, "It seems to be raining outside."

Wen Er snuggled up in Chu Zhaoran's arms and played with Chu Zhaoran's hair enchantingly. "Who said no? It was fine in the morning. After a while, it rained so heavily. Just like a woman who loves to cry.

"A crying woman?" Chu Zhaoran couldn't help muttering and recalling the scene of crying with Mumian in his arms that day, which made people wet the corners of his eyes with her tears.

Wen Er, who didn't know, thought that her description was wrong, so she raised her head slightly and looked at Chu Zhaoran in meditation, "Your Highness..."

Chu Zhaoran, who immediately came to his mind, asked with a gentle smile, "What's wrong?"

"What is Your Highness thinking about? Is what my concubine just said wrong?"

"Wen'er is right."

Hearing this, Wen Er looked at Chu Zhaoran quietly. Chu Zhaoran couldn't help asking with a smile, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Wen'er sat up straight and looked at Chu Zhaoran unhappily. "Wen'er didn't want to mention it. But Wen'er can't watch Your Highness go on like this. He stroked his stomach gently, "Your Highness, our emperor is about to be born. But in His Highness's eyes, he is not important at all.

"You think too much, Ben..."

Before Chu Zhaoran finished speaking, Wen Er interrupted Chu Zhaoran's words, "Do you really think so much? Before the princess's death, whether Wen Er was pregnant or not, you cared about Wen Er meticulously. But since the princess left, your heart seems to have gone with the princess, and your whole body has fallen into your own world. Your Highness, the princess has left.

"Enough! I don't want to hear it anymore.

Wen Er didn't expect that Chu Zhaoran would have a cold side to herself. She couldn't help but thump in her heart, "You are in love with the princess, aren't you?" Seeing that Chu Zhaoran did not answer, Wen Er looked at him with a little crying and smile, "Don't forget that she almost killed our child? She is the enemy of our child!"

"She didn't kill our child. What she gave you was not an abortion pill."

I can't. I can't argue with a dead person, right? No! This man is my man. Chi Mo is the third party, the third party. No, even if she died, she didn't come to rob my man. "Whether she killed our child or not, has the prince forgotten what he once said to Wen'er? You said that you will love Wen'er all your life, and you will only love Wen'er for the rest of your life. You have no feelings for her. How can a woman like her who is not in the stream can make His Royal Highness be so worried?

"Enough. Wen Er, you were not so ignorant before.

"I don't know?" Hearing this, the fire in Wen'er's heart came up, "Are you ignorant? That shameless bitch, why should I..."

"Bang!" Before Wen Er finished speaking, Chu Zhaoran slapped him. Wen Er, who calmed down, covered the beaten face, turned back and looked at one hand in the air and looked at Chu Zhaoran in a daze.

Feeling guilty, Chu Zhaoran wanted to say something, but Wen Er got up and ran out. What is this palace doing? Chi Mo, Chi Mo, even if you die, you won't let me have peace. Thinking about it, he held his hand and planned to get up to see Wen Er. Unexpectedly, Xiao Guizi came in eagerly, "Your Highness..."

Seeing this, Chu Zhaoran stopped his footsteps and planned to chase him out. "What's the matter?"

"Your Highness, the murderer in the hunting ground there seems to be a little clear."

"Oh?"

"Listen to the detective's return and find a jade pendant on the edge of the cliff."

Hearing this, Chu Zhaoran took over the jade pendant, "Did you find out who the owner of the jade pendant is?"

"According to the detective, this jade pendant is a person named Li Qihao."

"Li Qihao?"

"This Li Qihao is the son of Li Zhong, the minister of the previous dynasty."

"Li Zhong's son?" Chu Zhaoran muttered and turned around. Seeing this, Xiao Guizi followed and continued, "Your Highness, do you know whose student Li Zhong is?"

"Who?"

"The student of Prime Minister Chi. And after the Chi family was killed, he wrote with the current prime minister Yan. He didn't want to be withdrawn by the previous emperor many times and demoted his official position. Later, Li Shangshu was killed by the whole family in the process of turning over the case for the prime minister of Chi. Fortunately, Li Qihao and his mother Liu went out to serve incense to avoid a difficult situation.

"What kind of deep hatred is there with me, causing me to die?"

"I don't know."

"Is there any conclusive evidence? I don't believe in people who don't control behind."

"Your Highness...but are you doubting King Chen?" Seeing that Chu Zhaoran didn't say anything, Xiao Guizi dared to say, "Recently, King Chen seems to have been looking for a woman."

"Woman?"

"Yes! But I still don't know what kind of woman she is. All I know is that King Chen actually sent a black man to look for the woman.

"Is it the famous master of the world, the dead black organization Shuoyue Black?"

"Yes!"

"Looking for a woman? Shuoyue black man?" Chu Zhaoran took a look at the little noble son behind him and said, "Go and ask someone to find out for me. Who is that woman?" How could he send a black man to look for it?"

"I obey." After saying that, he retreated.

With a thoughtful face, Chu Zhaoran looked at the back of the little noble son, "Li Qihao? What kind of hatred do you have with me? I don't know if it has something to do with Chu Zhaochen?"

Chapter 31 *End