Chapter 112 "Green leaves? Cow dung is more like it!"
The next day, when Xie Qinghuan woke up, it was already bright.
The maid reported.
"Miss, Prince Yong has been waiting for a long time. I will dress you up."
Prince Yong?
This distant name caught Xie Qinghuan's attention.
She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the maid who lifted the curtain.
It’s indeed a stranger face.
"You are……"
"Your servant Iris will put on your makeup for you."
Xie Qinghuan shook his head and got straight to the point.
"I'm not asking for your name, I'm asking for your master."
The girl with a dignified appearance, thick eyebrows, big eyes and tall stature could not hide her surprise.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Miss, you have good eyesight. Fengminglou Iris sends you her greetings."
Fengming Tower, third brother!
She stood up in surprise.
"How is Chu Hanxiao?"
Iris frowned when she saw that she was not wearing shoes again.
"The host has instructed me to take good care of you! Let's start by learning how to put on shoes..."
Xie Qinghuan was extremely anxious.
"What do you care about the shoes? Tell me quickly, how is Chu Hanxiao?"
Iris was also a stubborn person. She squatted down and took the shoes.
"Put on your shoes first."
Xie Qinghuan sighed, unable to persuade her.
"Put it on, put it on!"
Iris then smiled and said:
"Don't worry, young lady. The Third Prince's hands and feet have been reattached, but his eyes...will take some time."
Xie Qinghuan then breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of his broad and warm embrace.
My eyes are red again.
"Did he ask me?"
"Yes, he went mad when he woke up.
If your legs were not still unable to walk, the person kneeling here to put on your shoes would probably be him."
Xie Qinghuan could imagine his madness.
Cry and laugh.
Wiping tears like a child.
Iris stood up and gave her a small pill.
"The host said that you know how to use it. The effect will take effect after three days of taking it. Please manage your time yourself, Miss."
"it is good!"
Xie Qinghuan was worrying about where to find medicine.
This solved her urgent problem.
Keep the pills safe.
Lao Iris helped her put on makeup.
I couldn't stop crying the whole time...
Knowing that Chu Hanxiao was fine, she was really, very happy...
"Don't cry, or you won't be able to leave this room today."
"okay."
Xie Qinghuan sniffed and adjusted his state.
But the circles around her eyes were always red, and no amount of makeup could hide that.
A quarter of an hour later, I finally finished dressing up.
She calmed herself down and went out of the house.
I was shocked when I saw Chu Yongji's dead appearance.
The eyes that were originally moist from crying suddenly turned cold.
"Why are you dressed like this?"
He put on the guard uniform, what did he ask the guards to wear?
Han Feng saw Chu Yongji, who had short arms and legs, wearing the same clothes as him, and his clothes looked wrinkled!
It's also a matter of laughing and crying.
He bit his lower lip and turned his head away.
Suppress the smile.
However, their guards are all professionally trained!
I usually don’t laugh unless I can’t help it.
What to say?
The twenty years he had lived were far less exciting than these twenty days!
Not only did he meet Miss Xie, but he also felt alive...
He also got to know Prince Yong again!
It really refreshes the offline again and again!
Isn’t it embarrassing for Prince Tangtang to dress like this?
Aren’t you willing to wear those tailor-made dragon robes?
He even brought a knife!
Just speechless...
Seeing Xie Qinghuan's look of disgust, Chu Yongji felt a little embarrassed and tried to make amends.
"It's my robe...I accidentally got it soaked last night...Yes, it was soaked in water and it's not dry yet!"
Is it easy for him?
Didn't he just think that since she liked this kind of thing, why not let him be a guard again?
Unexpectedly, I was severely disliked.
Xie Qinghuan rolled his eyes at him.
He swung his sleeves vigorously and turned around.
"I don't care what your reason is, if you want to dress like this, don't stand with me!"
Chu Yongji hurried forward to coax:
"Am I not willing to be the green leaf and call you the red flower?"
"Green leaves?"
Xie Qinghuan glared at him with disdain.
“Cow dung is more like that!”
He walked into the house and ordered:
"Arrange your schedule. I'm going back to Beijing tomorrow."
Then the door slammed shut.
Chu Yongji had no choice but to touch his nose and turn around awkwardly.
Seeing that the servants were all peeking at him, he spat to save his dignity:
"This woman, you really can't pamper her! She's really taking advantage of me..."
Then his face turned red and he went back to his room.
He muttered while changing his clothes.
"You don't know what's good for you. I even complain that the guards' clothes are uncomfortable!"
I casually threw the long and wide clothes on the bed...
At Xie Qinghuan's strong request, the group returned to Beijing the next day.
The last stop before entering Beijing.
It was a rare opportunity for Xie Qinghuan to have the honor of having dinner with him.
Chu Yongji took the opportunity to discuss engagement with her.
Xie Qinghuan was perfunctory throughout the whole process, only paying attention to whether he had finished drinking the drugged soup.
Only when he saw that the bowl of soup was almost empty did he stand up and leave.
Just throw down one sentence:
"Regarding the marriage...just discuss it with my father."
Chu Yongji then stood up, his eyes shining.
"So, you agreed?"
"Ah."
Xie Qinghuan responded impatiently.
Returned to the inn bedroom.
Not seeing him, Chu Yongji detained Han Feng.
He pushed a bottle of poison over and threatened Han Feng.
“It’s your honor that Miss Xie has taken a fancy to you.
After returning to Kyoto, I will allow you to continue to follow her. Just remember to report her daily schedule to me."
Prince Yong asked him to monitor Miss Jiao?
Han Feng gripped the hilt of the knife.
The furrowed brows showed reluctance.
"Your Majesty, please understand. Miss Xie's instructions are that I will protect her before she returns to the capital.
After returning to the capital, she will have her own guards from the Prime Minister's Mansion, so I'm afraid she won't ask me to accompany her."
Chu Yongji smiled sinisterly.
"You just need to obey orders, don't worry about the rest!"
He pointed at the poison on the table and said bluntly:
"Take this medicine. Every three days, I will give you an antidote so that you won't suffer. Take it."
Han Feng took a deep breath.
Pour out the poison and swallow it.
he thinks.
Let him take the poison first so that he can relax his vigilance.
As for Miss Jiao's schedule, you can just pick out the unimportant ones...
We entered Kyoto the next day.
Chu Yongji sent Xie Qinghuan directly back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Qinghuan...Qinghuan, let daddy see you!"
Before Xie Qinghuan got off the carriage, he heard Xie Zhiqiu's voice.
She opened the car door and jumped into Xie Zhiqiu's arms.
"father……"
"Girl, why didn't you tell daddy before you went out? You made daddy so worried!"
Xie Zhiqiu's voice was choked with sobs.
Xie Qinghuan had no words to express his pain.
"Dad, I'm fine. Sorry to have worried you..."
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."
Xie Zhiqiu patted Xie Qinghuan's hand, and then invited Prince Yong to come in and sit down.
"Your Majesty, you have been traveling a long way. Please come into the palace and have a cup of hot tea."
"Okay."
Chu Yongji nodded in agreement and ordered the others to return to Prince Yong's Mansion first.
The carriages and horses moved slowly.
Only then did Xie Qinghuan see Han Feng being dragged behind the horse.
His hands were bound and his black boots were worn.
Sweating profusely, almost exhausted...