[029]I don't know where to go

The next morning, Gong Zichen and his party had set out. Outside the city of Nanyang County, Chu Yuan unexpectedly met a group of people. This group was Nangongli, who was preparing to meet Dayan.

"Why doesn't the son of Nangong stay for a few more days?"

Nangong Li was still wearing a red cloak and a robe. He looked at Chu Yuan, who was standing next to Gong Zichen. "The things he came to do this time have been done. Just wait for an answer. It's almost the New Year. Naturally, he has to prepare for the New Year. I think Chen Shao is going to go back now."

Gong Zichen smiled faintly, "Exactly, when the prince has time, you might as well have a drink at the famous sword villa."

Nangong Li smiled and looked at Chu Yuan, who lowered her eyebrows and restrained her eyes again. "Of course, there is a chance. At that time, I'm afraid I'll talk about disturbing you."

Gong Zichen's eyes swept over Chu Yuan's body, "Why bother me? At that time, I'm afraid my famous sword villa will be glorious."

Nangong Li laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, then Nangong is looking forward to that day!"

After a few words, looking at Nangong Li, who was galloping away, Gong Zichen turned his head and looked at Chu Yuan deeply, "A Yuan, do you know this son?"

Chu Yuan looked at Gong Zichen's eyes and slowly opened her mouth, "I don't know her."

This is the first time that Chu Yuan has spoken in so many days. Unlike the previous tingling, her voice has once again returned to the touching of pearls and jade, and even the original voice of Feng Qingge's body is different from before. Chu Yuan is very satisfied. The less she sees the shadow of her original body, the better it is!

Gong Zichen was also a little surprised. His eyes moved, "Can Yuan speak?"

Chu Yuan nodded, "I drank the last medicine last night, and I seemed to be able to speak when I woke up this morning."

Gong Zichen nodded, and several people got into the car and returned to Mingjian Villa.

Because he encountered an assassination when he came over, Ning Yuan Ning didn't dare to be careless when he went back this time, and Gong Zichen's arrow wound was not perfect until now, so he still had to rely on Chu Yuan to change his medicine.

While changing the medicine in the car, Gong Zichen said again, "A Yuan, you don't have to call yourself a maidservant in front of me."

Chu Yuan smiled and said, "A Yuan originally worked for the prince as a slave. If he is not a slave, what should he call it?"

Gong Zichen looked at Chu Yuan's extremely meticulous care of his wound, and he smiled a few times, "It's good to call yourself your name."

Chu Yuan looked at the knot and clapped her hands with satisfaction. She smiled relentlessly and said, "If Yuan doesn't call herself a slave, is it okay with Ningyu and Ningzhu?"

Gong Zichen seemed to feel a strangeness. He looked at Chu Yuan, and his eyes were a little calm before the storm. "A Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Yuan laughed and said, "It's okay. It's just that I haven't talked for many days, so I want to joke with the prince and say a few more words. Please rest assured. There will be no slaves and maidservants in the future, only A Yuan."

Gong Zichen looked at Chu Yuan suspiciously and was relieved to see that he didn't seem to lie again.

Chu Yuan was calm and abnormal all the way. After her voice recovered, Chu Yuan once again became the indifferent Chu Yuan before. After leaving the Iron Stone House, there was no reason for them to play. The master was the master. Although the maidservant was not a maidservant, she was just a woman named Chu Yuan.

The atmosphere in the carriage was about to freeze. Chu Yuan remembered the words Ru Su said beside her, because of her identity, because the person in front of her treated her like this, she really wanted to know what kind of value a former Xiliang princess now?

"It can be seen that Miss Rusu is very attentive to the prince. Why does the prince ignore it?"

Gong Zichen was closing his eyes to refresh his mind. Hearing this, his eyes were sharp. "It seems that this problem is not something that A Yuan should care about."

"That's it." Chu Yuan shrugged her shoulders and said, "A Yuan knows it, and she won't ask in the future."

Gong Zichen closed his eyes again, but there was a cool feeling in Chu Yuan's heart. She thought for a moment and said, "Sir, since Xiliang's people have found me, I think they won't let me go. Why did the prince let A Yuan live in the house at the beginning?"

Gong Zichen opened his eyes again, and he looked at Chu Yuan in silence. That silence could almost fade for a long time and light years, which could see through a person's most desolate mind.

Chu Yuan was inevitably comfortable under such a look, but she straightened her back, "The prince saved me and left me. A Yuan wants to know what she can do for you, otherwise it is difficult to repay the kindness of saving my life. A Yuan is really uneasy."

What a character Gong Zichen is. Her words have long been abnormal in his heart. He frowned slightly and continued to close his eyes to refresh his mind.

The silence of Gong Zichen made Chu Yuan more anxious. The two of them were in the same car for two days, but there was nothing superfluous to say.

Along the way, Ningyu and Ningzhu felt that the relationship between Chu Yuan and Gong Zichen was extremely strange. Originally, Chu Yuan was the most special one in their eyes. People with cleanliness fetishes like Gong Zichen could not be touched by others. However, they could only get close to him a few times, and even slept with her, but now The situation is contrary to what they think. After leaving the main house of the Iron League, the two people are somewhat like strangers.

Even if they are confused, after all, they are just servants and do not have the right to ask about the master's affairs.

When they returned to the Mingjian Villa, Chu Yuan and Gong Zichen separated. One went to Xianyi Pavilion and the other to Liu Yunxuan. Zhuan'er was waiting to greet him in front of the door. He was very happy to see everyone coming back, but Chu Yuan's heart was depressed and her face was not good.

At this time, it is the end of the year, and almost everywhere in Lanling is filled with a festive atmosphere. Only this sword villa is different, it is still so cold and noble.

Chu Yuan returned to her place. She thought too much in her heart. The prince in front of her, the son of the State of Yan that day, and the prince who said he wanted to take her back in Xiliang, which one was her home?

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