Han Yongrui felt cold all over his body. He turned his head and looked at the eunuch who had been by his side since he entered the palace. He suddenly asked, "Yan'an, will you have the day you will betray the orphan?"

"Bang!"

Yan An suddenly knelt on the ground and whispered to the crime: "I am afraid. I will never betray my master in this life. The master lets me kill him at this moment, and I dare not hesitate at all."

Listening to his panic-lost voice, the prince said calmly: "Look at you so scared, I am just a question."

"Sister is frightened!"

Yan'an kept kowtowing when he heard the sound, but he didn't dare to make too much noise.

He knew this was the imperial palace and could not tolerate him making noise here.

Just as Yan An had just kowtowed hard, when the second time, the dragon-patterned apricot yellow boots on the prince's feet blocked his head.

"Okay, get up and go back to the palace."

"yes."

Yan'an didn't know what was wrong with his master, but he was frightened.

In this palace, except for the emperor, the crown prince is the most noble. As for the queen, he has already seen the situation. Even if the queen is noble, she is just a woman and does not have the demeanor of being a mother in the world.

The master's strangeness made Yan'an a little uneasy. He almost lost his life tonight.

The prince never asks such words for no reason.

Thinking of the servants in the prince's palace during this period, Yan'an's eyes flashed with a sharp look. I'm afraid that someone would be dishonest, so he must check it carefully when he returns.

When Yan'an got up, Han Yongrui raised his foot and left the palace.

Looking at the master's departure back, Yan An ran after him, and the sound of footsteps would not cause too much noise.

It seems calm in this deep palace, but in fact it has already been surging undercurrents.

When the prince grew up, the palace involved some of the forces in the court, and new people would be added to the palace sooner or later.

...

Chen Mengtian easily moved Jiang Zebei who had fallen asleep to the bed.

After changing her comfortable bedding, she also slipped her shoes onto the couch and lay beside Jiang Zebei.

Touching the layer of green strands growing on his head, Chen Mengtian couldn't put it down.

In fact, in modern times, some celebrities also have this hairstyle, showing a masculine beauty.

But in Chen Mengtian's impression, there seems to be no Aze who must be with her.

Even without her long hair that looked like ink, Jiang Zebei is still handsome and handsome at this moment, full of indescribable unique charm and temperament.

But the other party cared about his long hair, so Chen Mengtian naturally wanted to satisfy him.

She took out the medicine bottle that had been prepared from her arms, held the bottle and shook it hard, and only the sound of water in the bottle was heard.

Chen Mengtian shook it hard for a few times before opening the bottle plug, pouring the potion inside into his palm, and then delivering it to Jiang Zebei's head, applying the potion evenly in the layer of green stubble.

After pouring the potion several times in a row, she finally applied all the potion to Jiang Zebei's head.

Chen Mengtian wiped his hands clean, touched Jiang Zebei's handsome face, and murmured: "I will see my hair when I wake up tomorrow. Are you happy?"

Jiang Zebei was sleeping, so naturally no one answered her.

However, Chen Mengtian looked disappointed.

With her eyes fixed on the sleeping person, she slowly lowered her head and approached little by little.

Looking at Jiang Zebei's beautiful lips, a touch like a goose feather fell down.

Smelling the familiar aura, Chen Mengtian showed satisfaction on her face, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.
Chapter completed!