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The night air is still a little hot, and the large and small bonfires around it are making people feel stuffy.
Chu Concubine asked several soldiers who were watching the night before she found Qi Zhan's military tent. After Fu Yi went in to report, he invited Chu Concubine to go in. Qiu Lan, who was following Chu Concubine, suddenly whispered: "The slave is still outside the tent. Just wait."
Qiulan thought of Qi Zhan¡¯s sad eyes at noon, and she felt a little guilty after all.
Chu Concubine smiled slightly: "I have been busy for a long time, why don't I go in?"
Although Chu's tone was gentle, Qiulan clearly felt that Chu's words had something to say. She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but she saw that Chu had already turned around and walked into the tent.
Qiulan had no choice but to grit her teeth and keep up.
The air in the tent was a little cold. Qi Zhan was leaning on the soft couch in the north. There was a pear wood table in front of him. The book on the table was half open, and a Langhaohu pen was placed beside it. The ink on the tip of the pen was already dry, but It is the same deep color as Qi Zhan's eyes.
And those thick ink-like eyes have been staring at Chu Yan since she came in, with a light expression, but a cold and scary look.
Before Chu Yu saw Qi Zhan, she was not very nervous. In her heart, she was more angry at Qi Zhan's harsh treatment. But at this moment, when she saw Qi Zhan's cold eyes, all Chu Yu's anger was thrown away, except Afraid, still afraid.
It¡¯s like I¡¯ve met a nemesis, I can¡¯t say a word.
Qi Zhan put his hand on the table and looked at her silently for a long time before slowly speaking: "What's the matter?"
Chu's concubine felt chills running down her spine when he looked at her, and she whispered: "Qiulan Qiulan said that when delivering the fish dumpling soup to the prince at noon, the prince's face was not very good, but what's wrong with the dumpling fish soup? "
????????????????????????????????????????] But he didn't say anything about it. It was obviously because there were outsiders present, so he couldn't tell what happened that day.
It's a bit smooth.
Qi Zhan had a faint smile on his lips, turned his eyes to Qiulan, and asked in a low voice: "What did you say?"
Qiulan was startled when she was suddenly called. She raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of the fleeting smile on Qi Zhan's lips, and her face turned red untimely.
When the prince is not smiling, he is frighteningly gloomy, but when he smiles, it is like a hundred flowers blooming, making people reluctant to look away.
After all, Qiulan was still a young girl who had not left the palace. She was ashamed and frightened for a moment, and her thoughts moved slightly in her heart. She did not refute Chu Yu's words. She lowered her head and responded softly.
Hearing the slightly coquettish voice, Chu Yan frowned slightly and glanced at Qiulan with a strange expression.
Qi Zhan tightened his fingers on the table without leaving any trace, feeling a sense of disgust and boredom in his heart.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression unchanged, turned to look at Chu Yu and asked: "What's wrong with the fish soup? Qiulan didn't tell you?"
"No, no"
"Yeah." Qi Zhan responded, and said to Qiulan in an indifferent voice: "Then you say it now."
Qiulan was stunned.
How did she know there was something wrong with the fish soup? What does the prince want to say now?
Qiulan couldn't figure it out, but she didn't dare to be negligent. She said in a soft and soft voice: "Maybe it's because the weather is hot in summer and the fish soup is stale, so it's hard for the prince to swallow"
Qi Zhan said calmly: "The fish soup was stewed just this morning, how can it not be fresh?"
Qiulan quickly changed her mind: "Maybe it's because the fish soup has a strong smell, and the prince doesn't like it"
Before Qiulan finished speaking, Qi Zhan sneered: "You know me?"
The sudden vicious aura made Qiulan's legs weaken and she fell to her knees with a plop: "My slave I don't dare, please make it clear, Your Majesty."
Qiulan spoke in a sad and gentle voice, tears welling up in her eyes, but they were held back in her eyes and refused to fall. The tip of her nose was slightly red, and she looked a bit pitiful.
Only then did Chu Chu come back to her senses.
¡°Is Qiulan seducing Qi Zhan?
¡°You are too courageous. Anyone who seduces Qi Zhan is
Chu Yan couldn't bear to think about it any more, so she just shrank her hands hidden in her sleeves.
Qi Zhan was leaning on the soft couch, looking at Qiulan coldly, and said calmly: "Since I can't tell you anything, just drink the fish soup and think about it again."
As he spoke, Qi Zhan tapped his fingertips on the table, and Fu Yi immediately came over with the fish soup.
It is still the purple clay pot at noon, and the fish soup in the pot is also full as at noon, but it does not smell as delicious as at noon, with a faint fishy smell, and it seems to have been cold for a long time.
Qiulan stiffened, and then a look of timidity appeared on her face.
?Tuanyu is a cold food, so you have to be careful when drinking hot food, let alone cold food.
Qiulan bit her lip, and the tears that had been held back in her eyes rolled down, looking like pear blossoms with rain.
"This is the fish dumpling soup that the eldest princess cooked for the prince. She held it all the way and refused to put it down. My slave how dare I drink it"
Her voice was still sad and moving, but it did not arouse the slightest pity in Qi Zhan. Qi Zhan looked away lightly, as if he was too lazy to look at her again.
He whispered to Fu Yi: "Take her out and watch her drink. Let her lick the pot clean. Not a drop is left."
Licking the pot clean?
Not a drop is allowed to be left?
What does Crown Prince mean? Could it be that she was allowed to eat the turtle shell too?
Qiulan was feeling cold all over, and just as she opened her mouth to shout, "Your Majesty" Fu Yi blocked her mouth with a cloth and dragged her out with her arms raised.
Hearing the faint sobbing outside the tent, Chu concubine broke into a cold sweat on her back. Qi Zhan could obviously deal with Qiulan directly, but he chose to use such a cruel method, teasing her like a cat catching a mouse, being stingy and refusing to give Qiulan a happy life.
Qi Zhan¡¯s heart is really dark
Chu Yan suddenly regretted coming to him.
Qi Zhan retracted his hand on the table and leaned half of his body on the soft couch. His low and hoarse voice showed a bit of laziness as he looked at Chu Yu and said, "Come here."
Chu Yu¡¯s fingers trembled, and she slowly moved her steps towards Qi Zhan.
Today she only wore a light pink waist-length undershirt, without any accessories on her body, only a light-colored silk belt outlined her waist.
The waist is as thin as a willow, as if it can be broken by the wind.
¡°She¡¯s so delicate, I don¡¯t know if she¡¯s hungry.
Qi Zhan¡¯s eyes flashed and he pointed to the low stool beside the table: ¡°Sit down.¡±
Chu Concubine sat down with her head lowered. The gilt butterfly ornaments on her hair trembled with her movements, as if she was spreading her wings to fly away.
Qi Zhan stared at the butterfly ornament for a while, then his eyes fell on Chu Yan's face, and asked in a low voice: "Where is the hosta?"
Chu Concubine was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to come back to her senses. Qi Zhan was referring to the one given by Ding Zhengwen.
He actually still remembers it.
Chu's heart skipped a beat and she replied in a low voice: "II threw it away."
"You should be good"
Qi Zhan said lightly, his eyes moved, and he suddenly raised his eyes to stare at Chu Yu. The warm yellow candlelight did not add any warmth to his eyes, but made his eyes even colder. Half of his face was shrouded in shadow. , eyes fixed on Chu Yu, and asked: "If you are so good, why did you stew the turtle?"
The cold air suddenly hit her face. Chu Yu moved half a step back in shock, but Qi Zhan suddenly grabbed her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. His deep voice was unexpectedly eerie: "I let you take the lead." You just stew the things you bring back, huh?"
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