Pharmacy Connects Ancient and Modern Times, I Bring the Deposed Crown Prince to Build Infrastructure

[Gentle-as-jade Crown Prince vs. Spirited Fake Daughter, Ancient-Modern Connection + Farming & Hoarding + Infrastructure Development]

After the fake daughter, Song Tingwan, was swept out ...

Chapter 138 Let’s go!

Outside Fenzhou City.

It was already dark by then.

Hou Changfeng leaned against the car body and smiled at Song Tingwan beside him, "Goddess, what do you think of Aze compared to the Third Prince Xiao Yuncheng?"

Song Tingwan looked at the figures walking towards him one after another in the distance.

One can tell at a glance that Xiao Yunze is the one walking behind, and he is half a head taller than Xiao Yuncheng.

Song Tingwan thought for a moment, "I've never met the Third Prince, but someone like him who would do anything to achieve his goal, even at the cost of human life, is incomparable to Xiao Yunze."

Hou Changfeng was very happy to hear these words. "That's right, how can he be worthy of Azebi?"

"Will you abandon Aze in the future?"

Song Tingwan was stunned for a moment, "How is that possible?"

Hou Changfeng looked at her and said meaningfully, "Aze was born into an imperial family, and there aren't many sincere people around him. He's deep-minded and doesn't like to talk about things. In fact, when he was a child, he was most attached to his third brother. The two brothers had a very good relationship and were very close."

"No one expected that Xiao Yuncheng would stab him in the back a few years ago."

Song Tingwan was a little shocked, "They were actually better off before?"

"Heh." Hou Changfeng sneered. "You wouldn't have thought that in an imperial family, the relationship between two princes born to concubines could be so good. Aze was too young to understand at the time, but Xiao Yuncheng is six years older than him. Perhaps he never really treated Aze sincerely from the beginning."

Song Tingwan didn't ask how Xiao Yuncheng betrayed Xiao Yunze.

In the palace, the means of harming people are not clean.

She only felt sorry for Xiao Yunze. It must be painful to be betrayed by your closest relatives, right?

Just like when the Song couple abandoned her, that feeling will never be understood by those who have not experienced it.

Hou Changfeng took a step closer to her and said seriously, "Goddess, if the emperor doesn't agree to your marriage with Aze, please don't give up on Aze so easily! I can see that Aze cares about you very much."

Song Tingwan's face suddenly flushed, and she said stiffly, "We haven't reached the stage of getting married yet."

Hou Changfeng laughed carefreely, "Given Aze's personality, it's only a matter of time. Once he sets his mind on you, it's you, and there won't be anyone else."

Song Tingwan had never considered marrying him.

In ancient times, having three wives and four concubines was normal.

Would he really be willing to marry only her?

If Xiao Yunze were to take a concubine, she would never marry him.

Who can accept this?

During the conversation, Xiao Yuncheng and Xiao Yunze also came closer.

Xiao Yuncheng pointed at the car and turned his head to look at Xiao Yunze behind him, "What is this?"

"The prison van that's carrying you." Xiao Yunze pointed to the white truck next to him, "Take that one."

Upon hearing about the prisoner car, Xiao Yuncheng became angry, "Old Nine, nothing is set in stone yet. At this moment, I am still your royal brother!"

Xiao Yunze raised his eyebrows slightly, "Royal brother? Get in the car."

Hearing this, Hou Changfeng quickly opened the passenger door of the white truck and said, "Your Highness the Third Prince, please."

Xiao Yuncheng glared at him, then got into the car angrily.

However, the truck's parking space was high and the footrest was also in a relatively high position. Xiao Yuncheng had nothing to hold on to, and he almost fell down the moment he stepped on the truck with one foot.

Fortunately, Hou Changfeng reached out and supported his lower back in time, not forgetting to say a few words: "Tsk, Your Highness, is it that the food you have eaten these days is not to your liking? Why do you feel so weak?"

"Shut up."

Xiao Yuncheng used Hou Changfeng's strength to push himself up and successfully sat on the passenger seat.

Not knowing whether he was sitting firmly or not, Hou Changfeng slammed the passenger door shut.

At this moment, Zhuque came over and said, "Master, the captives from the Wei Kingdom are all on the carts. Food and sleeping bags are also loaded onto several carts. The three brothers of the Wu family are on a separate cart. There are ten carts left."

Xiao Yunze nodded, "Changfeng, those ten cars will all belong to you."

"After this battle, the army was severely damaged and needs to be properly repaired. With these ten vehicles, everything will be much more convenient."

Hou Changfeng knelt on one knee, bowed to Xiao Yunze, and said solemnly: "Thank you, His Highness the Ninth Prince!"

Song Tingwan's brows jumped.

General Hou's style of painting always changes suddenly.

She thought he would scream excitedly...

I didn't expect him to be so serious all of a sudden.

Xiao Yunze helped him up and said, "Okay, let's go back. It's time for us to set off."

Hou Changfeng patted him on the shoulder heavily, "Aze, take care!"

Xiao Yunze nodded seriously at him, then looked at Suzaku, "The Third Prince is sitting in this car. Suzaku, you drive. Get ready to go."

"yes!"

After receiving the order, Zhuque got into the car immediately, but saw that the dignified Third Prince was leaning on the back of the chair with disheveled clothes, and seemed to be still breathing.

What's going on?

Zhuque was shocked and suspected that he was sick. Just as he was about to get off the car to find the goddess, he was stopped.

"stop!"

Breathless......

Zhuque was horrified.

Is the Third Prince going to die? What on earth has happened in the past few days?

Haven’t arrived in Beijing yet!

What should I do if the emperor blames me?

This requires your brain!

Zhuque turned around and asked, "Your Highness, are you feeling unwell?"

Xiao Yuncheng glared at him and said, "You, help me pull out my clothes."

Zhuque was a little confused and looked in the direction of his finger, then breathed a sigh of relief the next moment.

It turned out that the clothes were stuck in the door...

"Your Highness, please move closer. I need to open the door."

Xiao Yuncheng moved inward.

The next moment, Suzaku stretched out his long arm and the door opened.

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