As soon as Jun Moyi and Sang Liwan returned to the palace, they saw Ye Lan guarding the door.
The two looked at each other, and some suspicion arose in their hearts.
"Ye Lan, what are you doing here?" Jun Moyi asked.
Ye Lan bowed her head respectfully, "Greetings, Your Majesty, Princess. I will be waiting here for the Prince to return."
"Wait?" Jun Moyi's eyebrows twitched slightly, "The prince has gone out?"
"Yes." Ye Lan raised his eyes, glanced at Jun Moyi, and said hesitantly: "When the prince heard that the prince took the princess out, he was very angry, so he went out to look for the prince and the princess, but he probably didn't find them."
After all, Sang Liwan and Jun Moyi have returned.
After hearing Ye Lan's words, Jun Moyi felt that Gu Huaizhi was indeed a restless person.
He raised his hand and rubbed his brow, "Then what are you doing standing here?"
Hearing this, Ye Lan bit her lower lip, glanced at Jun Moyi with a bit of grievance, and then said hesitantly: "The prince asked me to stand here and wait for him to come back. I am not allowed to go anywhere."
There was a hint of grievance in the tone.
Sang Liwan stood beside Jun Moyi without saying a word, just curled the corners of his lips and glanced at Ye Lan with a playful look.
Ye Lan had originally raised his head, but as soon as he met Sang Liwan's half-smile, he felt as if he was pricked by a needle. He quickly lowered his head and dared not look again.
Seeing this, Sang Liwan showed a sarcastic smile.
Jun Moyi sat there without moving, his fingers gently twisting the Buddhist beads, and the beads made crisp collision sounds.
Even in those dark eyes, there was no trace of emotion.
After a long moment, he suddenly laughed, "Isn't it said that Prince Gu is always the most compassionate and gentle to women? How come this compassion and gentleness is also for people?"
Ye Lan's face froze, then he forced a smile and said respectfully, "Perhaps this servant is not to the liking of the prince."
Having said that, she looked at Jun Moyi again, hesitantly, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't, tears streaming down her face.
This scene suddenly seemed a bit dazzling to Sang Liwan's eyes.
She said in a mocking tone, "I'm counting on the prince to be kind to me."
Sang Liwan's sarcastic words made Jun Moyi raise his eyebrows.
He looked up at her in surprise, with a look in his eyes that Sang Liwan could not understand.
He said in a tone that seemed to be half true and half false: "I have never been a man who sympathizes with women."
"Really?" Sang Liwan replied subconsciously, and then she remembered that she had given the bed in the bedroom to Jun Moyi these two days because she was thinking about his legs, and he actually accepted it with peace of mind. He was indeed not a man who was gentle with women.
Hearing her thoughts, Jun Moyi almost laughed out loud in anger.
This person is really...
Did she really sleep on the floor one day?
The two of them entered the mansion in silence. Sang Liwan couldn't help but look back at Ye Lan who was still guarding outside the mansion gate.
As the gate of the palace slowly closed, Ye Lan's figure completely disappeared from Sang Liwan's sight.
Jun Moyi was indeed not a man who was kind to women. Even though Ye Lan had said it so bluntly, he just didn't respond. He even said proudly, "The prince asked you to wait here. He must think highly of you. Just do your job well."
Sang Liwan felt that if she were Ye Lan, she would definitely kiss him in the face.
Noticing her little movement, Jun Moyi stopped and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"
Sang Liwan's eyes were filled with worry, "Did I just break up with her?"
Unexpectedly, after hearing her words, Jun Moyi suddenly laughed, "Haven't we already torn our relationship apart a long time ago?"
"That's right." Sang Liwan shook his head, and then said something a little sarcastic, "Wasn't she waiting for the prince to help just now?"
"Then she has something to wait for." As he spoke, Jun Moyi had an indistinct smile on the corner of his mouth.
Unexpectedly, before the two of them walked too far, the gate of the palace was opened again.
When they heard the noise, they turned around and saw Gu Huaizhi walking towards them furiously, complaining as he walked, "Is leaving guests alone in the mansion the way Prince An treats guests?"
When Sang Liwan saw Gu Huaizhi, her scalp went numb. If she was entangled with this man, she would probably not be able to get away for at least an incense stick of time. She turned around and wanted to run away.
Just as she took a step, she felt her wrist tighten. She turned around and saw Jun Moyi looking at her with a smile.
His tone was slightly cold, "Wanwan, it seems inappropriate to abandon your husband and run away alone, right?"
Hearing this, Sang Liwan's eyes turned, remembering that Jun Moyi had indeed been nice to her since she came here.
Apart from instructing the doctor to add Coptis chinensis to his medicine at the beginning.
So, she hesitated for just a second before deciding to take her comrades with her and run away.
So, Gu Huaizhi found that when he was a few steps away from the two of them, Sang Liwan suddenly pushed Jun Moyi's wheelchair and ran very fast, as if there was a ghost chasing him from behind.
Gu Huaizhi: ...
He stopped and watched the two figures getting farther and farther away. He looked at the attendant beside him with some confusion and asked, "Does this prince look like an evil ghost?"
The attendant took a look at Gu Huaizhi's angry face, and he really looked like an evil ghost.
But he didn't dare say it.
He shook his head. "No, not really."
Gu Huaizhi didn't realize that the servant was lying at all. After all, he had always been very confident about his appearance.
He coughed lightly, then used his hand to smooth the hair scattered on his chest, "I don't think so either."
"Those two probably ran away because they felt guilty and didn't know how to explain it to me. Humph, they were lucky to run fast."
Servant: ...
As long as the prince is happy.
Sang Liwan ran so fast that the soles of his shoes were almost worn out with sparks.
Jun Moyi held on to the wheelchair armrest tightly, fearing that he would fly out of the wheelchair if he was not careful.
His whole body was pressed tightly against the back of the wheelchair.
If he had also traveled through time, he would probably know a word called the feeling of being pushed back.
That's how he feels now.
It was not until the two of them entered Sang Liwan's courtyard gate that Liu Shang almost dropped his jaw in shock at the scene.
"Prince? Princess? This is..."
But at this moment, Sang Liwan had no time to explain to her. She kept walking and just casually ordered, "Close the door."
Although Liu Shang didn't know what was going on, she knew that it would be right to listen to the princess.
So he closed the door quickly.
Sang Liwan finally stopped, almost out of breath.
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