"Princess, your medicine is here."

Jun Chujing heard the sound of listening to the rain and hurriedly spoke to the man in front of the couch, "Hide behind quickly."

Tingyu walked over with medicine, swept the swaying bed curtain, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Jun Chujing glanced at her lightly, "It's fine to put the medicine on the table, you can go down."

Every time he heard the rain gave her medicine, Jun Chujing would let her go, so she did not doubt that he had him and bowed to leave.

After Tingyu left, Wu Yecang slowly appeared, picked up the medicine still on the table and sat next to Jun Chujing, preparing to feed her.

"I'll do it." Jun Chujing reached out to pick up the medicine bowl.

Wu Yecang didn't give her, but directly scooped a spoonful and sent it to her mouth.

"you……"

Just as Jun Chujing was about to speak, Wu Yecang fed the medicine in.

Next, Jun Chujing stopped refusing, lowered her head and quietly drank the medicine he fed.

These days, Wu Yecang would disguise himself as a change every day and sneak into Jinghua Palace, either feeding her food or feeding medicine.

As he said he would take responsibility...

Thinking of what he just said to marry her, Jun Chujing's cheeks became slightly hot.

At first, she hated and even hated this man, but after these days of getting along, she couldn't hate him in his silent consideration.

Maybe, it's because her heart is too soft.

However, he was from the Northern Xinjiang and was so hurtful that she did not resent him, but she would not marry him, and she could not do it.

It was not until her mouth was filled with bitterness that she realized that she had finished drinking the whole bowl of medicine without knowing it.

While he was stunned, the man had already handed over the handkerchief.

Jun Chujing hesitated for a moment, raised her hand to take it, "Thank you."

"In the future, don't inquire about the news about Huaqing Palace, and don't make things difficult for yourself." Wu Yecang said such a long sentence.

Jun Chujing pursed the corner of her lips and didn't say anything.

Yes, she knew that her father was still avoiding her because of the disaster star, so how could she meet her?

"If you believe me, I'll check this."

"No need." Jun Chujing refused without thinking.

This matter is a matter of the inner palace and is definitely not suitable for outsiders to get involved.

She thought for a moment and said, "I said, I don't blame you, you don't have to feel guilty. If you really feel sorry for it, you... have done enough for me for so many days. So, don't interfere in this matter. Don't come again in the future."

Wu Yecang looked at her quietly, his eyes fixed on the pale little face, and his black pupils shrank slightly.

"Jing'er! Jing'er!"

At this moment, Jun Qingchen's voice came from outside the bedroom. Jun Chujing's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he spoke to the man in front of the bed, "Brother is here, you leave quickly, it will be bad if he finds out."

Wu Yecang closed his eyes, flashed his body, and lifted away.

However, in an instant, the entire bedroom became empty again.

Jun Qingchen walked vigorously and hurried to the bedroom. Looking at Jun Chujing sitting on the couch, he stopped at first, and then he said with a heartache, "Jing'er!"

"Brother." Jun Chujing smiled.

"Look at how thin you are now, no one is human, no ghost..." Jun Qingchen's nose was sour.

"Brother, you're still making fun of me at this time."

Jun Qingchen sat in front of the couch and touched Jun Chujing's little head with distress, "You are so ugly now that you can't even recognize your starlings."

"Brother Bastard..." Jun Chujing was dissatisfied.

"You have to eat more and grow some meat. I am not as ugly as yours."

Jun Chujing immediately smiled and snorted, "Brother Tsang despises me so much, I will definitely eat more. When I become beautiful, I will despise you too."

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. Look at what I brought you!" Jun Qingchen took out the food box from behind as if he offered treasures. "These are the signature dishes of Zuiyuelou, and they are still hot. Eat quickly, eat more..."

"It's better for me, my starling." Jun Chujing looked satisfied, "But my starling, why did my father agree to you come to see me?"

The smile on Jun Qingchen's face gradually faded, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Do you know, Baili was assassinated and died."

Jun Chujing nodded with a look of regret, "This incident has been known to everyone in the city. Listen to the rain, I told me. Bailihe is young and good-looking, and is also very smart. He is the right-hand man of Cousin Murong. It's a pity now..."

"Baili has gone, Father... My father asked me to replace Baili and assist Murong in handling the case. I will go to Jingzhou tomorrow. Before leaving, my father allowed me to see you."

"Brother, are you leaving?" Jun Chujing was surprised.

Jun Qingchen nodded and touched Jun Chujing again, "I really can't rest assured that you have something like this..."

"Brother, don't worry about me, I will be fine. My father is in poor health now. You have to listen to his father and don't make him angry."

Jun Qingchen nodded, "The only thing I can't worry about is you and the queen. After I leave, you must remember to write letters to me often to report your situation, such as what I ate today and how much I ate, do you know?"

Jun Chujing suddenly laughed, "Brother, why are you so nagging now? Don't worry, I will take good care of myself and my mother."

Jun Qingchen looked at Jun Chujing with a reluctance, picked up vegetables for her and urged her, "Eat quickly, it will be not delicious if it is cold."

...

West Wind Ancient Road.

In the early morning, Su Qingran accompanied Jun Qinghan and Baili He to say goodbye. Watching him riding his horse, he felt a little sad.

During these days she spent in Dali Temple, except Jun Qinghan, the longest time she spent with was Baili.

He was not only serious and responsible in handling the case, but also cared about her and Jun Qinghan, and he racked his brains to match them every time.

Now that we are farewell, we don’t know when we will meet.

As soon as he returned to the Yong'an Marquis Mansion, Zhao Zhong came over and whispered: "King Han, Princess Changhuan is here, he is in the flower hall."

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, "Go and send someone away."

"King Han, Princess Changhuan heard that you are going to set off tomorrow. I came here to see you off. Isn't it good if I haven't seen you...?"

"It depends on you." Jun Qinghan handed the matter directly to Zhao Zhong.

"King Han, you are so embarrassed by the slave..." Zhao Zhong had a bitter face.

Just as Jun Qinghan was about to lift his steps, his arm was pulled by a small hand. He turned his eyes and said to Zhao Zhong, "She is already jealous. Do you want to make things difficult for me?"

Su Qingran: “…”

Did she say she was jealous?

"Princess, look at this..." Zhao Zhong went to discuss with Su Qingran with his old face.

"Go, I'll go with you." Su Qingran pulled his sleeves.

Seeing him frowning, her eyes flashed with cunning and she whispered in his ear, "She has plotted against me so many times, and I will take revenge before leaving. Let's show our love, and I will show it to her. You are mine, I am alone."
Chapter completed!