MTL - The Crown Prince Chases His Wife-Chapter 51 stop loss

The Prince's frame left Donghua Gate, and suddenly stopped outside the Meridian Gate not long after.

In the sparse rain curtain in front, there are the frame of the Zhaoren County Master's Mansion and the guards of the County Master's Mansion.

Shen Ying, who was dressed in black, held up an umbrella, jumped down from the carriage, and walked over quickly.

"Sir Song, my master, can you be in the car?"

Song Zhi nodded to Shen Ying and took a step to the side.

Shen Ying walked to the outside of the Prince's frame with the curtains closed.

"master."

In the carriage, Qin Yan's hair was loose and his clothes were a little messy. Only then did he reach into Feng Zhan's hand and stop abruptly.

The tender white fingertips touched the skin on Feng Zhan's hard chest, feeling hot to the touch. Qin Yan was in a trance for a moment, the one in front of him was the Crown Prince, not herself.

Qin Yan slowly closed his eyes and sighed softly.

I thought I could indulge one last time, but the dream will eventually wake up.

Qin Yan opened his eyes, the glamorous color in the phoenix eyes disappeared instantly, and his eyes were clear.

Feng Zhanjian frowned slightly, looking at the stunning beauty who was leaning in front of him, he slowly stood up, and his fingers slowly sorted out her loose bun and robe.

Qin Yan opened her mouth with a cool voice:

"Shen Ying, send an undercover guard back to the county master's mansion, and tell Mr. Ji that I have taken a potion, so he needs to get ready."

Shen Ying led the way.

After tidying up, Qin Yan turned around and got out of the car, but his wrist was grabbed by Feng Zhan behind him.

Qin Yan frowned and turned around.

Feng Zhan was just guessing, and it was confirmed at this moment that Qin Yan was indeed drugged.

Qin Yan's slender neck and small face were filled with an abnormally intoxicating red, which was that the medicinal properties had not yet dissipated.

Feng Zhan's face darkened slightly.

"What did you ask him to prepare?"

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

smiled.

"Of course it's the antidote."

Feng Zhan frowned.

He knew it was the antidote, but what kind of solution?

Qin Yan said in a low voice, "Mr. Ji is from the Valley of the King of Medicine."

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Qin Yan's brows were slack, and he traced the handsome man in front of him with his eyes. The vast and full heaven, the angular face contour, the slightly raised eyebrows, the deep eyes, the high nose bridge, the **** thin lips, the sturdy and tall figure, the thin waist, the strong long legs...

Qin Yan opened his mouth with a cold tone, like the water under the night:

"His Royal Highness, let's stop here."

Feng Zhan's face sank.

"What do you mean?" Feng Zhan's tone was slightly cold.

Qin Yan spoke calmly and slowly:

"literal meaning."

Qin Yan pulled back his hand, but was pulled back by Feng Zhan violently, bringing Qin Yan into his arms.

Feng Zhan's eyes were cold and stern, suppressing the urge to strangle the beautiful woman who didn't know how to live or die in his arms.

Qin Yan raised his head, smiled lightly, and said leisurely:

"The flowers are half-open, and the wine is slightly smoked. Dreams are short dreams and long-term dreams are dreams. It's good to gather and scattered."

Feng Zhan's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his arms were slightly loose.

Qin Yan got out of Feng Zhan's shackles and got out of the car.

Shen Ying returned, raised the umbrella over Qin Yan's head, and the two master and servant left in great strides.

Qin Yan got into the car, and the frame of the county master's mansion and the twenty-rider guards behind the car galloped away.

Song Zhi saw that Zhaoren County Master had left, but His Highness the Crown Prince had not moved for a long time, so he said:

"Your Highness..."

"Follow." Prince Feng Zhan's cold voice suddenly came from the car.

Song Zhi jumped on the horse, and the group galloped away.

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Half an hour later, Qin Yan and Feng Zhan's carriage arrived in front of the main mansion of Zhaoren County in Xishan.

Qin Yan got out of the car and walked into the mansion without looking back.

The frame of the Prince's Mansion was parked not far behind her.

Song Zhi wondered, His Highness will not go back to the mansion, nor will he get off the bus?

The curtain of the Prince's frame has not been lifted from beginning to end.

About the time to touch a cup of tea, Feng Zhan, the prince in the car, suddenly made a sound.

"Go back to the manor, and let the guards who are in the imperial garden today go to the study immediately."

The prince and his party left.

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Prince's mansion, study.

After Feng Zhan sat on the book desk, the lights in the book desk area were not lit. At this moment, Feng Zhan's aura hidden in the shadows was a little dangerous.

There were three men in black suits standing in front of the desk.

Song Zhi said:

"Please explain what happened in the Imperial Garden today."

A dark guard said:

"The subordinate is responsible for protecting the Zhaoren County Lord in the dark. After the Zhaoren County Lord took the seat, everything was normal until the son of the right minister Qin's mansion came over and fell to the seat of the Zhaoren County Lord. The County Lord got up and avoided it. The wine glass swayed out of the wine and spilled it on the robe of the county lord, then the county lord left the table, his subordinates followed, and then the county lord met His Highness..." After the dark guard did not dare to get too close, His Highness and Zhaoren County Lord…

Another dark guard continued:

"The subordinate is responsible for staring at the drinks and food on the chairmanship of Zhaoren County. During the banquet, the maid serving the wine and dishes for the county master was temporarily replaced. After the palace maid gave the county master a new pot of wine, he left immediately. The subordinate was suspicious and followed up. After that, the palace maid met Qin Nian, the second young lady of the Qin mansion, the right minister. The subordinate suspected that the second young lady instructed the palace maid to do something with the wine of the county master."

The third dark guard said:

"There is another matter. In the Yichun Pavilion, Miss Qin Er of the Right Prime Minister's House and He Xiao, the eldest son of the Minister of War, He Xiao, were met by Concubine Shu and Concubine Xian and they were doing that."

After the three dark guards finished speaking, they stood quietly in the distance.

Song Zhi said, "Your Highness..."

"Go down." Feng Zhan's tone was slightly cold.

The dark guard leaves.

After a while, Feng Zhan said coldly:

"Go to the county master's mansion and inform the county master Zhaoren of the news."

"Your Highness, now?" Song Zhi asked suspiciously. Is it too late at this point?

"Immediately." Feng Zhan looked at Song Zhi displeasedly.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Song Zhi led the order to leave.

in such a hurry?

Feng Zhan sits alone in the lantern shadow:

Qin Yan, as his name suggests, is like a wisp of smoke, full of nothingness that cannot be grasped.

What should I do with her?

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The main residence of Zhaoren County in Xishan, Qin Yan's sleeping hall, and Tang Pond.

Qin Yan leaned against the pool, and the medicine in the pool soaked into her body from Qin Yan's stretched pores, slowly relieving dryness.

Qin Yan's mind suddenly passed, and just now he looked at Feng Zhan for the last time, and Feng Zhan's eyes were cold.

Qin Yan has never concealed his appreciation for outstanding people.

The prince Feng Zhan is awe-inspiring and noble, and he has all the power. Whether it is the way of doing things or the appearance of the body, all of them can hit Qin Yan's point hard.

It's a pity that Feng Zhan is a royal, or an established crown prince.

Qin Yan originally thought that before he left, it would not be a waste to start a short past with such a good person.

But today...

When Qin Yan saw the tall, tall and straight handsome man, Prince Feng Zhan, who came to step on the moon in the imperial garden, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

This unfamiliar feeling made Qin Yan lose control and alert, which was very bad.

This is just a show, but I almost moved my heart.

Fortunately, I pulled out in time to stop loss.

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Shen Ying was outside the screen.

"Master, Lord Song of the Prince's Mansion just came over and said that His Royal Highness sent him to tell the Lord what they found about today's Royal Garden."

"Speak." Qin Yan's voice was cold.

Shen Ying repeated what Song Zhirang told her.

Qin Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Qin Nian?

Qin Yan was silent for a moment, then coldly commanded:

"Before noon tomorrow, let Mr. Ji send the information of Qin Nian, He Xiao and people related to them to the study."

As for Prince Feng Zhan...

"Shen Ying, ask Mr. Ji to send the news of the Fourth Master Qin to the Prince's Palace. I don't like to owe favors."

Shen Ying led the way.

Shen Ying, who walked out quickly, muttered in her heart.

These days, the relationship between the master and the prince is ambiguous, and it can even be said that they are fighting hotly.

On their way out of the city to return to the mansion, His Royal Highness and his party followed them to the gate of the county master's mansion before leaving for a long time.

And the Prince's Highness Prince Song of the Prince's Mansion had instructed him to come over and deliver the news overnight, which was enough to see that the Prince's Highness valued his master.

But my lord this is...

Why does Shen Ying feel that her master is like a scumbag who has always abandoned His Royal Highness...

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Not long after, Song Zhi returned to the mansion, and Feng Zhan was still in the study, sitting on the desk without even changing his posture.

Song Zhi replied:

"My subordinate has already conveyed the news to Shen Ying next to the Zhaoren County Lord. When the subordinate left the County Lord's Mansion, the steward of the County Lord's Mansion, Mr. Ji, came out and said that the Zhaoren County Lord ordered a message to His Royal Highness. The fourth master Qin, who is a relative of the family, is harvesting grain in the south of the Yangtze River."

After Song Zhi finished speaking, he stood aside, waiting for His Highness's instructions.

While His Highness did not speak for a long time, Song Zhi glanced at it, His Highness seemed to have a darker expression.

Feng Zhan was hidden in the shadow of the lamp, his heart was slightly cold.

Qin Yan is exchanging messages.

She wasn't trying to be temperamental, but she was earnestly drawing a line from him.

"Don't startle the snake first, find out how much the Right Prime Minister participated in this matter." Feng Zhan's tone was cold.

"My subordinates obey." Song Zhi wondered in his heart, His Highness is the same as County Master Zhaoren, what's the matter?

How does he feel that His Highness is like a grieving husband abandoned by Zhaoren County Master...

Bah, bah, what the truth is...

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Xie Changyuan drenched in the rain outside Donghua Gate for an hour, then staggered onto his horse and threw himself into the rain curtain one by one.

Tonight, the mid-autumn festival, the curfew was lifted. There were originally many tourists in the market who were watching the lanterns and admiring the moon. The sudden rain made everyone go home.

Xie Changyuan galloped on his horse, and at an intersection, he collided with a car that was approaching from the side.

People turned their horses on their backs, Xie Changyuan's horse fell out, Xie Changyuan left the horse and fell to the ground.

Xie Changyuan seemed to be exhausted. After landing, he stretched out his limbs and lay on his back on the ground full of muddy water, letting the raindrops hit his face and body.

The horses of the carriage were frightened, and the driver finally stopped the horses.

A panicked female voice came from the incense car, and after a while, the voice said:

"what happened?"

The driver got out of the car and glanced at the man who fell to the ground, then turned back quickly.

"Miss Nanxu, she seems to be Xie Shizi of Yongding Houfu."

Nan Xu heard the words, held an umbrella, got out of the car, and walked quickly to Xie Changyuan's side.

Then, ignoring the muddy stain of the skirt, he squatted down and touched Xie Chang Yuan's arm.

"Xie Shizi, Xie Shizi..."

Xie Chang Yuan closed his eyes and said nothing.

Nan Xu stretched out his hand to probe Xie Changyuan's breath, and when his hand reached Xie Changyuan's face, he was grabbed by Xie Changyuan.

At this moment, Xie Chang Yuan had opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he still did not speak.

"Xie Shizi, I'm Nanxu."

Nan Xu didn't know what happened to Xie Changyuan, so he recruited the driver.

"Help Xie Shizi into the car." Nan Xu instructed the driver of Shuyufang.

The driver immediately stepped forward, held up Xie Changyuan, who was at his mercy, and got into Nanxu's car.

Nanxu collected her umbrella and followed suit.

Xie Chang Yuan lay on his back in the carriage with his eyes closed.

Nan Xu knelt down beside Xie Chang Yuan.

The driver outside asked:

"Miss Nanxu, where are we going?"

Nan Xu looked at Xie Changyuan, but Xie Changyuan still didn't speak.

Nanxu said:

"Go back to Yufang."

The driver responded and drove towards Qianshui Lake.

Nan Xu took out a towel from the car and gently wiped the rain on Xie Changyuan's face.

Xie Chang Yuan still lay down with his eyes closed and did not stop her.

Nan Xu took another thick blanket and covered it with Xie Changyuan.

Then he sat quietly by the side, without asking any more questions.

Washing Yufang, the incense cart stopped.

Nan Xu was still sitting still, after a while.

Xie Changyuan suddenly spoke, his voice a little hoarse:

"Is there any wine?"

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Shuyufang, Xingyun Pavilion in Nanxu.

Xie Changyuan was reclining on the low couch on the second floor by the window, with a wild attitude, holding a jar of wine in his hand, from time to time he raised his head and drank violently.

There are a dozen or so small black pottery wine jars above the low couch, and on the other side of the table sits the elegant and indifferent Nan Xu.

The Qianshui Lake outside the window was covered with a layer of gauze due to the continuous rain, and the damp mist was brought into the pavilion by the occasional cool breeze.

Nan Xu just sat quietly, not talking or asking. It was only occasionally that he opened the wine seal for Xie Chang Yuan and pushed it in front of him.

After Xie Changyuan entered the pavilion, he just drank and didn't say a word.

During a big drink, Xie Chang Yuan fell drunk by the window.

Nan Xu got up and walked out slowly, inviting two servants from Shuyufang.

"Move people to the couch."

Nan Xu pointed to the little servant to her embroidered couch.

The boy moved in response.

"Take off his clothes." Nan Xu continued to instruct, meeting the gentleness.

The boy was stunned for a moment.

Nanxu girl is the top prostitute in Shuyufang, and she never stays with foreign men in Xingyun Pavilion on weekdays.

And Miss Nanxu was taken care of by Young Master He, this...

"Xie Shizi's clothes are soaking wet, do you want me to take him off?"

The two servants did not hesitate any more, they worked together to move the tall Xie Changyuan, took off his soaked clothes, and left.

Nan Xu also instructed the little maid who was serving her to call a basin of warm water and let the maid take her out.

Nan Xu twisted a handkerchief, walked to the embroidered couch, and sat down. She carefully wiped Xie Chang Yuan's naked body with a towel. Before today, Nan Xu had never seen a man's unclothed body, but at this moment, her heart was very calm.

After a while, Nan Xu got up, put the towel in his hand back into the basin, then walked to a cabinet on the inside, opened it, and took out a small paper package from the bottom.

Nanxu walked to a smoker in the corner of the house, opened the paper bag in his hand, poured white powder into the smoker, and lit the incense.

A plume of smoke rose from the furnace.

Nan Xu got up, called for water, and went into the inner room alone to take a bath.

When Nanxu stepped out of the tub wearing a tulle, the house was filled with the special intoxicating fragrance of incense.

Nan Xu took a deep breath and turned to look at the man on the embroidered couch.

Xie Changyuan frowned slightly, as if he still couldn't show his face in the dream.

Nan Xu slowly got on the bed, Xie Chang Yuan was hot all over, and Nan Xu was the same.

The thin haze of smoke from the lake poured into the window, and the lights and shadows were like a dream.

The rain outside the window continued, pattering.

Xie Changyuan frowned and muttered, "Yanyan..."

finally…

About the time to touch a stick of incense, Nan Xu stayed.

Looking back, Xie Changyuan on the couch was breathing evenly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Nan Xu put on a silk robe, wiped Xie Changyuan's body with the handkerchief again, and then covered Xie Changyuan with a thin quilt.

Good dream, Xie Shizi.

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He Xiao stayed up all night.

Early the next morning, He Xiao went out on horseback.

He Xiao was annoyed in his heart, and the court officials took a break for three days during the Mid-Autumn Festival. This time, Xie Shizi couldn't shirk his official business. He went straight to Yongding Hou's mansion to find Xie Changyuan for a drink.

Yongding Houfu.

"Xie Shizi didn't return to the mansion last night? Still in the Beiya forbidden military camp?" He Xiao was a little surprised when he got the news from Li Zhong. Xie Shizi was so diligent?

Li Zhong was about to speak, but was interrupted by A Yan who was supported by the maid.

"Uncle Li, Brother Zhang Yuan didn't come back last night? Where did he go?"

He Xiao squinted at A Yan's unnatural walking posture, and seemed to have guessed something in his heart, Xie Shizi, is this a slap in the face?

But I just opened the meat, and I wasn't in the mansion last night?

At this time, another servant came hurriedly outside and said to Li Zhong:

"Miss Nanxu from Yuyufang sent someone to fetch the prince's clothes."

He Xiao!

Ayan!

"Farewell." He Xiao turned around and left the house, mounted his horse and headed towards Qianshui Lake.

A Yan was stunned for a while, and then said:

"Prepare the car and go to Shuyufang."

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The next day, the guard of honor waiting to welcome the queen at Dajue Temple in Yuquan Mountain finally received good news, and the queen agreed to return to the palace.

After the guard of honor entered the palace, Feng Yuyao immediately returned to the main mansion of Zhaoren County in Xishan.

In the study, Qin Yan just finished reading the news that Ji Nanfeng found.

Qin Yan put down the stack of paper in his hand and chuckled lightly.

"I didn't expect that there are so many love-hate entanglements among these aristocratic young ladies in Shangjing. It's really interesting."

Shen Huai came in,

"Master, Princess Jingyi has passed the mansion."

In this season's flower hall, there is only a pool of residual lotus in the lotus pond.

"I've been suffocated these days, Yan Yan, go out with me today." Because Feng Yuyao was assigned a task by his father, he couldn't stop going to Dajue Temple every day to listen to the bell for a day. , the group gave the queen face and sincerity.

Qin Yan lacked interest.

"Hey, Yanyan, last time you said that you won money and invited me to watch the Western Regions Dancer. You've won twice, so why should you default?" Feng Yuyao glanced at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan laughed helplessly, "Shen Ying, prepare the car."

Feng Yuyao showed her face, "I have heard about the land, the Hongxiaofang in the Qianshui Corridor, I heard that there are enchanting dancers there, as well as the multi-talented handsome young lady, Yanyan, you also have to meet the world... "