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Chapter 45 4.15


He Ling took out the medicine bottle for smearing wounds from the cabinet and handed it to him, "Nuo, just wipe it yourself."

Zhao Junhan also knew that he couldn't push too hard, so he reached out and took the medicine bottle.

"Uncle Song Duan is attacking you," He Ling suddenly asked.

Zhao Junhan was startled.

He didn't expect that this was the first thing she asked.

He nodded, "Yes."

He Ling frowned, her eyes fell on the wound at the corner of his lip, and she murmured in a low voice as if talking to herself, she asked: "How dare he?"

Zhao Junhan chuckled, and half of his face illuminated by the candlelight became even paler.

He said, "Do you also think that I am very beautiful?

Now the imperial guards who once truly belonged to me have been taken back."

The Imperial Guard's token was really taken back by Emperor Yuan, but in the past few months, Zhao Junhan had learned how to win people's hearts.

The Imperial Guard did not just recognize the sign but not the person.

The leader of the Imperial Guard was loyal to him.

That token can decide.

Emperor Yuan was already on guard against him, but now that Emperor Yuan thought he had removed all his rights, he naturally relaxed his suspicion of him.

He Ling opened her mouth to comfort him, but she didn't know what she could say.

Simply shut your mouth and say nothing.

She didn't understand what was going on in the court, but she could see now that his life was not going well.

The emperor had humiliated him in public and took away his real power.

He Ling watched him climb out of the abyss of the cold palace with her own eyes.

She had never forgotten the days when they were dependent on each other.

Zhao Junhan sat on the edge of the bed, rolled up his trouser legs and began to apply medicine to his knees without shying away from her.

His knees were bruised and purple.

In the past, it would not have been considered an injury, but now he was being hypocritical.

The fragrance of the wound medicine floated in the air.

He Ling sighed softly and looked at his unfamiliar movements.

He stepped forward to take the medicine bottle in his hand, and took the gauze in his hand, and gently replaced it.

He applied medicine.

Zhao Junhan's voice fell on top of her head, and he suddenly said: "He Ling, I want to sleep here with you tonight."

He Ling said without even thinking, "No."

He had already guessed that she would answer this way.

It was not without disappointment, but what could he do?

It's no use being tough.

Zhao Junhan sat up from the bed.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't take his eyes away from her.

He called out: "He Ling."

Facing those doubtful eyes, he continued: "I'm leaving."

He Ling thought he was leaving the Chen Mansion, so he quickly stuffed the medicine in his hand back into his palm, "Apply it twice a day."

He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "Well, what I said is that I am leaving the capital."

He Ling paused with his fingertips, as if he didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Zhao Junhan said calmly, "My father sent me to guard the border.

I will stay there for about a year and a half, which is not a long time."

"Why is it so sudden?"

He is not a military commander, has never led troops to fight, and has never even left the capital.

How could he be sent out like this?

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He said vaguely: "Maybe it's to temper me."

Of course He Ling wouldn't believe this kind of rhetoric.

Before she could speak, she heard him say again: "Wait until I come back."

Each word fell on her heart.

Returning again will definitely stir up chaos in the capital.

We must hold this country in our hands.

Zhao Shizong sent many people to find out about the girl who appeared in Chen's house that night.

People said that her name was Dongqing, she didn't come out often, and she was neither a maid nor a young lady in Chen's house.

I don't know what her status was.

As for where he lived and where he was from, he didn't find out any of this, but luckily, he never cared about it.

He sat in the study and thought hard about how he could get this person from Chen Yanyan.

It would have been easier if she was a maid, but unfortunately she wasn't.

He really likes the girl Dongqing.

She is so cute and her eyes are so clean and clear that she can see the bottom of her at a glance.

The women who have been close to him over the years have always had more or less impure motives.

After much deliberation, Zhao Shizong didn't think of any good solution, so he simply went to the door to ask for help.

Chen Yanyan should give him this face, right?

Chen Yanzhi was greatly surprised when he was informed of the arrival of the eldest prince.

Not only were he and Zhao Shizong unfamiliar, they had not even exchanged a few words with each other.

The last time he saw him was at his wedding banquet, so he didn't know.

Why did the eldest prince come to visit?

After getting dressed, he stood up to greet him.

Zhao Shizong came very low-key, not bringing anyone with him, and there was not much pomp and circumstance.

In the main hall, Zhao Shizong said impatiently without even taking a sip of tea: "I will get straight to the point.

I came to Mr.

Chen's house because I want someone."

People in their twenties have become anxious, and their usual poise can no longer be seen.

Chen Yanyan had a bad premonition in his heart, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who does this prince want?"

Could it be that Xiaohe's sister was the one who put so much effort into this?

This is not okay, that person will kill him.

The next words Zhao Shizong said made the smile on his lips completely freeze.

He said: "I have the honor to meet a girl in your house.

I like it very much.

It is very abrupt to say it.

I hope Chen Sir, please understand, that girl’s name is Dongqing, I wonder if Mr.

Chen has any impression?”

Chen Yanzhi clenched the teacup in his hand.

Fortunately, he still had sense, otherwise he might have crushed the teacup on the spot.

He took two deep breaths and asked clearly: "Who does the prince want?"

Chen Yanyan was in a good mood.

Zhao Shizong didn't notice anything was wrong for a moment.

He just pretended that he didn't hear clearly and said again, "I want Miss Dongqing."

Chen Yanzhi's hand was shaking when he put down the tea cup, but his face remained calm, and there was even a smile on his face.

He asked, "Your Majesty, what is this?"

Zhao Shizong lived in the military camp all year round, and he didn't have too many thoughts in his heart, so he just said directly: "I want to marry her."

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Chen Yan curled his lips, "Oh."

Marrying her as an aunt was a good excuse for rejecting him.

"To be honest, Xiaguan happened to know this Dongqing girl.

Her parents entrusted her to Xiaguan before they died.

Xiaguan swore to take good care of her."

The topic changed and he continued: "Although she has no identity No matter how noble she is, even a low-ranking official cannot send her to the palace to be a concubine."

Zhao Shizong shook his head, "No, this king wants to marry her as his concubine, and she will be the only one in this life."

When he was on the desert frontier, what he saw most were young couples riding horses and whipping together, living a wanton and unfettered life, and living as freely as the wind.

Chen Yan tightened his hands and said stiffly: "The prince is joking."

Zhao Shizong said seriously, "I am not joking.

If I like her, I will naturally give her the best.

Lord Chen can rest assured that I will never let him down."

How should Chen Yanyan describe his mood at this moment?

Apart from disbelief, it was even more difficult to accept that he had always trapped Dongqing in his small courtyard to prevent others from paying attention to her and preventing others from taking advantage of her.

There is a chance to leave her, but why is it still like this?

It seemed like he was losing her.

Seeing his hesitant and unwilling look, Zhao Shizong became tougher and said: "Master Chen, I am already very polite.

If I directly ask people to come to propose marriage, I am afraid there will be no chance to refuse.

Besides, I I really can’t understand why Mr.

Chen is hesitating.”

He changed his tone and said, “This matter is also good for Mr.

Chen.”

Zhao Shizong was hinting that he would promote Chen Yanyan along with him, and he would skyrocket in the officialdom.

This is a temptation and a threat.

Chen Yanzhi smiled and said, "The prince has misunderstood.

I am just thinking about Dongqing's wishes.

I think the prince loves her so much and is not willing to force her.

I would not have asked Dongqing beforehand."

Zhao Shizong's tone was not so polite, "Of course I want to ask, but I also want this person."

This is where the toughness from the first time came into play.

Of course he wanted such a good girl.

"Then let me wait until the official asks Dongqing before I give you an answer."

Zhao Shizong was not so easy to dismiss, and said calmly: "Go and ask her now if she is willing."

Chen Yan's expression was stiff and he said, "Okay."

Chen Yanyan is an extremely realistic official.

He is calm, cold and paranoid.

As early as Zhao Shizong said those words that seemed like an exchange, he had no intention of struggling.

He can't fight Zhao Shizong now, let alone offend him.

He can't afford to lose.

The overall situation is far more important than her.

This is what he has realized very early.

Chen Yan walked out of the main hall, step by step as if stepping on his own heart.

He sighed softly, stretched out his hand and knocked on Dongqing's door.

There was a "squeak" sound when the door opened, and he felt that he was going to lose her.

It hurt like a knife stabbing his heart.

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He said to the girl with bright eyes in front of him: "Holly, can I take you somewhere?"

The author has something to say: I kneel down first and speak.

I really think the character is still normal╭╮ Okay, I'm writing it all according to the outline.

Maybe it was too stiff.

Ah, just wait until I write two more books.

This article is not long.

Regarding Chen Zha, you guys should kill him.

See you tomorrow night.

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