Chang'an could tell there was something fishy going on. She didn't want to ask about other people's privacy in front of so many people. "If you are lucky enough to be the prince's woman, or give birth to his child, you will naturally belong to the palace. If you are not destined to be his, you will have no choice but to leave the palace. Of course, the prince will not treat you badly."
Several women frowned slightly, looked at each other, but no one spoke anymore.
Chang'an pretended not to see the doubt in their eyes. She glanced at Bai Lu who was following beside her, then took a sip of tea with a calm face.
"Everyone, if you don't need anything, please go away." Bai Lu said in a calm and friendly manner, "From now on, if you have anything to ask the prince, you can go through Miss Xue'er, she is the prince's personal maid. If you have anything to ask the princess, you can come to me and I can report it to the princess. Is everyone clear?"
"Yes." Everyone said in unison, "We must remember the princess's words."
Just as everyone was about to leave, Dongxue rushed in, "Miss! Miss!"
Dongxue, who was anxious to speak, was stopped by Chang'an with a look and stood aside obediently.
But she was patient and waited for everyone to leave.
When everyone left, Changan looked at Dongxue and said, "The sky is falling, and it hurts, but you are so impatient?"
"Miss." Dongxue knew that Chang'an was deliberately teasing her, "It's more serious than the sky falling."
"Sister Dongxue." Bai Lu smiled. "Look at how anxious you are, and you're out of breath from running. But your face is so red, it looks like you've put on rouge."
"Of course I'm worried." Dong Xue's round eyes rolled around, and she looked very smart. "Miss, it's rumored on the streets now that the future Crown Princess is pregnant.
Moreover, just now, I heard that the Emperor's eunuch, De Gong, had come to the General's Mansion to convey the decree that the Crown Prince and Miss Shijia would be married on New Year's Eve."
Before Changan could say anything, Manager Li walked in and said, "Princess, there's news from the palace that the Ghost Doctor has already entered the palace."
"When did this happen? How come we didn't hear any news before?" Chang'an smiled. "Master Li, this is great news! This way, the prince can be cured sooner. I just asked Bai Lu where you were, Master Li. It turns out that the Empress Dowager summoned you."
"..." Manager Li only then realized that he had left without telling the princess or the prince.
It doesn't make sense just based on the rules. No matter how close he is to the Queen Mother, in Prince Xuan's mansion, the Prince and the Princess are the masters.
"I was wrong." Manager Li immediately knelt on the ground. "I broke the rules. I felt..."
"What are you doing?" Chang'an interrupted Li, "Hurry up, Li, don't be like this. Chang'an knows that you are here to support me.
How could Chang'an be so ungrateful as to show off his power in front of you?
Chang'an is just worried about you. What if something happens to you?
Just remember to tell Chang'an that if you're willing, you can send someone to protect me. Okay?"
"Thank you, Princess, for your kindness." There were tears in Manager Li's eyes. For so many years, she had been through intrigues and deceptions, but no one had ever truly given her warmth. Even the Queen Mother was clearly a master and a servant.
But at this moment, Manager Li saw the truth in the smile in Chang'an's eyes, the truth that was without any pretense, any purpose, or any exploitation.
Such a clean, cold and rational look reminded Master Li of his own sister. She was smart and kind to others, but she died a miserable death in the end.
Chang'an helped Li Shifu up, his face full of gratitude, "Thank you, Li Shifu, for bringing such good news to me and the prince."
After saying that.
Chang'an smiled slightly, turned and left the front hall to find Bei Mingxuan.
At this moment, Chang'an was really happy. Although he knew that Bei Mingxuan's poison was not as serious as before, Chang'an would rather see the ghost doctor appear so that he can completely get rid of the cold poison of Bing Folian.
Even though his mother might have asked the ghost doctor to treat the cold poison that Bei Mingxuan was infected with more than ten years ago, so many years have passed and his medical skills should have improved.
Chang'an quickly opened the door and found that Bei Mingxuan was not there.
He turned around and left the room, heading straight for Tingyu Pavilion without thinking.
In Tingyu Pavilion, Fu Lin and Fu Cheng stood on both sides of the door, watching Chang'an jogging over. It seemed that he didn't see the two of them and ran directly into the attic.
Pound! Pound! Pound!
Bei Mingxuan, who was flipping through a book idly, suddenly heard such an urgent voice and thought something important had happened.
I stood up and walked outside, but unexpectedly I bumped into Chang'an.
Chang'an crashed into Bei Mingxuan's arms.
It didn't hit his abdomen but his chest. The actual tip of my nose touched his chest, and a wave of pain surged up instantly. Tears fell like pearls from a broken string.
Bei Mingxuan looked at Chang'an's tears, his heart twitched, and he hugged her in his arms, "Don't cry, I didn't mean to hurt you."
“…” Chang’an looked up, as if he didn’t understand why Bei Mingxuan said that.
Her long eyelashes were covered with crystal tears, which made people feel distressed and moved. "Bei Mingxuan, you know, the ghost doctor is here. Maybe the cold poison in your body can really be removed, so you don't have to suffer from the cold poison anymore."
Bei Mingxuan's heart was shocked. "You are so anxious because you want to tell me this news."
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Chang'an had never noticed that she was still lying in Bei Mingxuan's arms, and his strong arms were wrapped around her slender waist.
Bei Mingxuan's lips curled up into a smile. His heart was warm, and deep in his eyes, deep affection slowly revealed itself. "Deep down in your heart, you actually care about me and have feelings for me."
What he said was certainly gentle, his voice was low and slightly hoarse, and there was a unique aroma of alcohol on him. All of this made Chang'an feel dizzy at this moment.
She seemed to be falling into his gentle circle, and her heart was even more soft and vulnerable.
Bei Mingxuan's lips and eyes were filled with smiles. "Don't worry, even if the ghost doctor can't cure me, I will do everything I can to make myself healed. That way, I can slowly grow old with you and spend the rest of our lives together."
In recent days, Bei Mingxuan has always been so straightforward in expressing his feelings for Chang'an.
"!!!" Chang'an was shocked. She wanted to put aside all her doubts and give her feelings to him, but there was always a voice in her heart.
[Don't believe it, don't believe it, men are all liars. ]
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