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Chapter 92(1/2)

The little girl's voice was gentle and soft, and in the sound of rain, the men's breath holding their minds seemed even lighter and more acoustic.

Chu Zhen's aura gradually calmed down, and his frown brows also stretched out.

After a long time, the rain stopped and the thunder went away. Chu Zhen slowly opened his eyes and looked at the little girl in men's clothing who was still chanting in front of him.

Her hair dissipated in the previous struggle, and she drifted like a waterfall. A wisp of her ear gently blew with the wind, revealing her fair face, and there were still tears on it that were still dry.

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Chu Zhen had a very severe headache. After the headache passed, he quickly remembered what he had done just now.

He looked at the girl in front of him who had not realized anything and wanted to apologize, but he couldn't speak anyway.

First, he is a prince and never apologized to anyone, right? Second, she was so frightened. Will she forgive him if he apologizes?

Maybe she was afraid to blame her because of her identity. She must be afraid of him. She has done all the bullying things and will continue to do it in the future. For those kind words, let's just forget about it.

He winked at Zheng De, Chu Zhen turned to the distant mountains, no longer looking at the pavilion.

Zheng De put away his long sword and leaned into Cui Lu's ear and whispered: "You can send your sister to the car to clean up first, and when you come back, you will pay homage to His Highness Jing."

Cui Lu felt a stern in his heart. He knew that the other party was an identity and a threat. He did not dare to get angry. He nodded to show his understanding. Then he quickly walked over and took his sister who was still chanting softly in his arms: "Your Highness is fine, go, my second brother will accompany you to the car."

My sister has never suffered such frightened and wronged since she was a child. He really hates that he is useless.

He was protected by his second brother again. Cui Xiao's tears fell uncontrollably and did not dare to make a sound. He just nodded and followed him out of the pavilion.

The rain stopped and the ground was muddy. Halfway through, Cui Lu looked at his sister's muddy shoes, then looked at the eight guards on the shed, stopped and waved to Uncle Li who was surrounded in the middle and looked at him with concern: "Uncle Li, come here."

No matter how domineering the other party is, you won’t even care about this, right?

The eight guards looked into the pavilion and received a gesture from Zheng De, and then the middle-aged coachman who had just wanted to go over to save his master.

Uncle Li hurried over to ask what happened. Cui Lu shook his head and told him not to ask too much. He carefully helped Cui Xiao up and stood in front of the car and said, "You are waiting in the car, and the second brother goes over and talks to them."

Cui Xiao hurriedly grabbed him and held back her tears and said, "Second brother, he is the prince. Don't be impulsive when you talk later. I'm fine, you..."

Cui Lu looked at her with a smile: "Silly, my second brother still needs your instructions?"

Go in quickly.”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Cui Xiao looked at his back with concern, and suddenly found that the people in the pavilion were looking here. Thinking of the terrifying red eyes, Cui Xiao's face turned pale, and hurriedly put down the curtain of the car and hid in, holding her sleeves tightly, hoping that the other party would not make things difficult for her second brother.

Cui Lu entered the pavilion and went up to kneel down and kowtow.

"The ground is wet, so don't give me any gifts."

Chu Zhen looked at the messy footprints on the ground and asked Zheng De to stop him. After waiting for the person to stand up, he asked calmly: "What's your name?

Where is your hometown and where are you going to go for this trip?”

"Caomin Cui Lu, a native of Donghu Town, Yongping County, May Caomin's old friend in the capital is about to get married, Caomin and his sister went to congratulate him."

Cui Lu lowered his head and replied.

Chu Zhen nodded and was about to continue asking, but suddenly he saw Zheng De’s face showing a strange look and looked over.

Zheng De coughed and asked tentatively: "Donghu Town, Yongping County, are you going to Mr. Xu's house?

I remember Mr. Xu's daughter got married in May."

Cui Lu was shocked, looked up at him and said suspiciously: "You, are you the young master of the Zheng family mentioned in A Jin's letter?"

Xu Jin wrote to his sister, and his sister would show him the part that she had no daughter to whisper, so he knew who the two neighbors of the Xu family were.

Zheng De nodded awkwardly. He had never dealt with the girl from the Xu family. His sister regarded her as a good sister. When she turned around, the story was passed on and if others didn't say it, An An would have to laugh at him.

However, there was no time to think about it at this moment. Zheng De quickly explained to Chu Zhen: "Your Highness, Mr. Xu is the top scholar of this year. He lives next door to my house. His daughter is engaged to the eldest master of Shilang Qi's family."

Chu Zhen didn't see a top scholar in Wen and a left assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue, but he was even more pleasing to Cui Lu.

Most people will definitely report their status as an old friend when they encounter this situation and try to elevate themselves as much as possible. But Cui Lu just mentioned his old friend. If Zheng De hadn't happened to remember, it seems that he wouldn't have taken the initiative to mention it.

After seeing it, Chu Zhen's tone became even more calm: "Cui Lu, I have eye disease. What will happen when the attack occurs today.

From the time I was young to the present, there was no way or medicine that could relieve my headaches except to isolate all sounds, let alone cure them.

But as soon as my sister spoke, my headache was relieved. I had to force her to abruptly. I would like to forgive me."

"Your Highness is polite. It is an honor for you to help Your Highness. But she is young and ignorant. Please don't blame her for being frightened and rude."

The cause and effect are known, and the other party is kind and kind. Cui Lu is not as angry as before, and he is not qualified to be angry.

The other party was the prince, and he just asked his sister to endorse the letter. He was really grateful. Who made their businessmen beg for mercy in the face of power?

Chu Zhen nodded, paused, stood up and introduced Doctor Lu to him, and finally said, "I have a reluctant request. Before my eye disease is cured, the headache may occur at any time. Therefore, I hope that the two of you will come to the capital with me and live in the capital until my king recovers.

Don't worry, this matter will be kept strictly confidential and will never damage the reputation of Lingmei. When I recover, you can speak to me whatever you want."

Cui Lu didn't speak for a long time.

Chu Zhen was very patient and added another sentence: "If I have a headache and need to make my sister speak to relieve the pain, you can accompany her to see me."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

This sentence is considered a promise, and Cui Lu dared not ask for anything else.

"Then let's go. After you go back, you thank me for me."

Chu Zhen said calmly, looked sideways into the distance, and waited for the guards to drive the carriage to the pavilion.

Cui Lu lowered his eyes and turned around, and returned to his carriage in a complicated mood.

"Second brother, don't worry. It seems that your highness is not a completely unreasonable person. Let's wait until he recovers from illness."

Cui Xiao was very disgusted with the prince. She seemed to be discussing with them, but if the second brother really refused, would the other party let him go?

It’s just that things are unwilling to them. If she is reluctant, she will only make her second brother uncomfortable for nothing.

Why doesn’t Cui Lu understand his sister’s consideration?

Pat her on the shoulder and stopped talking.

The carriage moved again, and along the crack of the curtain, it was obvious that there were guards in front and behind. Cui Xiao bit her lip and felt uneasy.

At dusk, the group stopped in front of a house.

Cui Luhu was beside his sister and followed the guard's arrangement and walked in. He felt a little relieved when he knew that the two of them lived next door.

As the sky gradually became dark, Chu Zhen walked out of the bathtub, and the servant helped him tuck his hair and leaned on the couch to rest. While lying down, he opened his eyes, but the figure of the Cui family girl was still in his mind.

He had to admit that he was curious about her.

In his eyes, she was like a elixir that helped others live forever, which could cure his pain.

Dr. Lu said that only 70% of the time he was sure to cure him, which means that in the next few decades, he may continue to suffer the pain of life being worse than death.

If this is true, even if the girl doesn't want to, he will keep people by his side.

He knew that this move was unreasonable, but he had no choice but to let her voice help her?

"Go and invite the Cui brothers and sisters to come."

"Your Highness, are you feeling distressed again?"

Zheng De, who had been guarding the outside, was shocked and rushed in quickly, but saw his prince lying comfortably on the couch, with a touch of playful smile on the corner of his lips. How could he look like a little headache?

Chu Zhen glanced at him and repeated lightly: "Put the screen on it, you must be able to see people clearly, and then call them. What should you say clearly?"

"Don't worry, your highness, I understand."

Zheng De bowed and turned around and retreated.

Chu Zhen chuckled, what did he know?

It must be a misunderstanding that he had thought about Miss Cui, right?

He just wanted to see his medicine, which was not that superficial.

Cui Xiao rested there, and she didn't want to be knocked on the door. Then she heard that the prince had another eye disease and ordered her and Cui Lu to go there quickly.

The person who came was very arrogant, Cui Xiao didn't dare to ignore him, so she looked at Cui Lu, suppressed her displeasure and followed her.

When I entered the room, I saw eight embroidered screens placed in front of the couch. Eight pictures of ladies were embroidered on the white gauze as thin as a cicada. It turned out to be the best Su embroidery.

Cui Xiao’s Su Xiu was taught by her mother. After her mother went there, she had a more sustenance to Su Xiu. Therefore, when she saw her, she couldn’t help but take a look. Until someone next to her reminded her, she quickly knelt down and saluted to the blurry figures that appeared on the couch.

"Your Highness is inconvenient to speak, please get up.

Please sit here, girl, there are three books here. I can choose one of them and start reading them to Your Highness.”

Zheng De whispered, and then called Cui Lu to the table in the corner next to him.

There was a chessboard there, and Zheng De was about to play chess with Cui Lu to pass the time, so as not to sit there and get his highness into the eyes.

Cui Lu looked at his sister who was only twenty steps away from him and had to accept the other party's kindness.

The two of them held it lightly, and the room was silent.

Cui Xiao sat upright in front of the short desk, glanced over the three books, picked out the travel notes to read, without looking sideways.

She had prepared to serve people like this as a long time ago on the road, and her second brother was with her behind her again. She had nothing to be afraid of. As for the unwillingness to be wronged, she could only hide it in her heart.
To be continued...
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