Chen Zhuo felt confused.

The cold water around her just now gave her a sense of familiarity, but she herself knew very well that this sense of familiarity did not come from "self", but from the original owner of this body.

When she was pushed down from the pond by the hairpin, she was also surrounded by the cold water of the pond, and even the aquatic plants and sludge in the pond...

The dried body shook slightly.

The fingers of the imperial physician pressed on her wrist also trembled.

The two imperial physicians took turns to listen to the pulse, and then looked at each other, both of which saw the surprise and doubt in each other's eyes.

"Ms. Chen is strong and has no problem. Miss Ouyang is fine. Just drive away the cold."

After hearing the imperial physicians' words, Zhu Lie finally felt relieved.

There were already palace servants who had cooked hot ginger soup outside, and Ouyang Shimei and Shen Zhuo both drank it. Ouyang Shimei was fine, so she changed into clean clothes and guarded Chen Zhuo with Zhu Lie.

If you are soaked, you will always be drowsy.

She wanted to ask the soul whether this disaster was originally destined.

She also wanted to ask Wei Canyu what she wanted to say when she mentioned the Qujiang meeting yesterday.

Could it be that he had guessed that there would be no good things today?

Where did he guess?

Where is Mrs. Meng?

Or did my father tell him before leaving and ask him to warn him?

But she was tired and couldn't wake up even if she tried her best.

"Your fate has changed. I don't think I can help you..." The old man's voice came out weakly in his mind.

The deep fingers shook and the breathing gradually stabilized.

Zhu Lie and Ouyang Shimei were relieved when they saw her eyes slightly slid and her eyes were trembling quickly. They all breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and bent the corners of their mouths.

The palace servant stepped forward and bent his knees: "I have prepared hot tea and snacks outside. Do you want to go out and sit down?"

Zhu Lie glanced at Chen Zhuo and whispered: "Let's talk outside?"

Ouyang Shimei nodded slightly, and the two stood up and left.

Chen Zhuo tried hard to stop sleeping, and slowly asked the soul in his heart:

Uncle, what should I do?

After a long pause, the old man replied weakly: "In a few days, there will be a flower party. You should fall into the water and be saved by the third prince in full view of everyone. Since then, you have revealed the intention of not marrying if you are not a man..."

Chen Zhuo was shocked, what?

Flowers will fall into the water, but you won’t marry?

Wouldn't that mean that this matter is someone who wants to tie himself and the third prince together no matter what??!

Is this the motive for Princess Anfu to frame herself simply and roughly?

Why does she feel so unreliable?

Old man, do you think what happened today has something to do with what you said?

The old man's voice became weaker: "I don't know this... It's just that the third prince is here, but why does he stand by and watch and refuse to save him... He is obviously very good at water..."

Chen Zhuo hummed coldly in his heart angrily:

A narrow-minded villain who never saves him!

Slag!

Slag!

Holding revenge like this!

You stole my husband, and I didn't say anything. You still hold grudges like this!

Isn’t it just that Hongyun Temple ignores you?!

——However, Princess Anfu did such a thing so pretentiously and full of loopholes. Aren’t you afraid that I would take the sachet to sue the emperor and turn against her?

The old man was already angry: "Today's personality can cover up the ugly...haha..." There was no more noise.

Perhaps because of his weak body, the soul was particularly powerless.

but……

Chen Zhuo thought about it and understood what he meant.

Emperors have always wanted the most face.

Even if Princess Anfu designed to frame this matter, if she had a skin-loving relationship with the third prince, for the emperor, she would just marry the daughter of a beloved minister to her son.

The result was very happy!

A good situation that is in line with the emperor's wishes.

How could he still uphold justice for himself? He must have prepared everything immediately and married himself as his daughter-in-law!

As for Princess Anfu...

After getting married, I should call Princess Anfu to call her elder sister-in-law. Even if I want to make trouble, I am afraid I should think of the queen and mother-in-law who are famous for their elder daughter...

hehe!

What a fucking good plan!

——But, Princess Anfu is not like a person who just puts herself in the water in order to marry the third prince!

Chen Zhuo tried his best to recall the details of meeting her:

When I saw that she was very beautiful, my eyes must have lit up. She saw it, so I was very happy...

She looked at her face carefully, and then, she didn't say anything - huh? No, she also said that she was the best among the four...

It seems that there are only so many...

Chen Zhuo thought about it again and suddenly thought of a detail:

When Zhu Lie revealed that Shao Shunhua disguised himself as a man and went to the Imperial College to find the Prince of Zhou, An Fu neither showed any gossip nor knew it long ago. Even when Shao Shunhua was so anxious that he wanted to cry, he didn't even speak...

The little prince of Zhou...

Chen Zhuo frowned, slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt came to his heart.

It's not because of him?

I just seemed to see one of the two people standing beside Qin Wei, who was the Prince of Zhou!

If he fell into the water, the appearance of being rescued by the third prince fell into the eyes of the little prince of Zhou...

Chen Zhuo sat up slowly, his face full of incredible feelings.

That shouldn't be the case, right?

Princess Anfu, didn’t I hear that she was even older by the little prince of Zhou?

Moreover, she has been engaged...

Moreover, everyone said that she will get married this year no matter what...

Just as I was thinking, there was a sudden noise outside.

Zhu Lie and Ouyang Shimei walked in and saw her sitting blankly, she was both surprised and happy: "Are you awake?"

Chen Zhuo couldn't think too much, so he took Zhu Lie's hand and asked softly: "Cousin Lie, I'll ask you, is Princess Anfu happy with Prince Zhou?"

Zhu Lie was stunned: "Yes. Who doesn't know the whole city of Beijing..."

He widened his eyes and exclaimed: "She can't do it for this..."

Ouyang Shimei interrupted them: "Crown Prince Zhu is still waiting outside!"

Zhu Lie was shocked and hurriedly helped Chen Zhuo put on his clothes: "My brother heard about it, ran away and said he must look at you to feel at ease."

Chen Zhuo subconsciously looked up at her.

Zhu Lie avoided her gaze with guilt.

They are all clothes specially prepared by the unexpected young ladies in the palace, and it doesn’t matter whether it is good or bad or whether it is suitable or not.

Chen Zhuo casually wore a pink and white printed silk skirt, tied a single snail bun and walked out, but saw Zhu Lin walking around outside in anger, turning around like an ant on the hot pan.

"Cousin." Chen Zhuo wanted to laugh when he saw this fat man.

Zhu Lin jumped up like she was stung by a scorpion. When she saw her, she blushed and stuttered: "Cousin, cousin..."

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