Chapter 182 Only Cares About Skirts
"You don't know, do you? The fabric of that skirt is of great origin. It must have been prepared by Xiao Lanyuan for his sweetheart, your future real princess."
Fu Zhaoning thought of the jealous look in the eyes of the Queen and the others when they saw her stunning beauty.
The fabric for making that dress is so rare, and it was specially left to Xiao Lanyuan by the retired emperor. Xiao Lanyuan has made the dress according to the figure of a certain girl. He must have a sweetheart, right?
It's just that he hid that person very deeply, so no one knew.
Maybe, it’s Song Yunyao?
She did not see Song Yuanlin at the palace banquet this time, but Song Yuanlin must have always been resentful of her. When Song Yunyao returns to the capital, she doesn't know whether he will come to trouble her.
Fu Zhaoning felt that being the Princess Jun, who was neither real nor fake, was quite troublesome.
She was not qualified enough to pinch Xiao Lanyuan's peach blossoms, but once she came across his peach blossoms, she felt annoyed.
"Princess, did you misunderstand something?"
Hong Zhuo and Fen Xing asked Fu Zhaoning cautiously, both of them were still a little nervous.
"Yes, Princess. You are the only princess in Prince Jun's Mansion. Where is the real princess?"
"Of course Xiao Lanyuan won't tell you about these things. But you have to pack up the Liuyue Qingcheng carefully. I heard it's quite valuable and rare. After you pack it up, bring it back to your prince."
But you can't leave it here in Jianjia Courtyard. After all, Jianjia Courtyard is nominally where she lives now. If the things are damaged here, the responsibility will be entirely on her.
She couldn't find a second Liuyue Qingcheng to compensate Xiao Lanyuan.
“No, that skirt.”
Before Hong Zhuo could say anything, Fu Zhaoning had already dressed himself, changed into yesterday's clothes, and hurried out.
"I have to go back. I won't tell Xiao Lanyuan. Just tell him for me."
After walking a few steps, she thought something was wrong and waved her hand again, "No, no, no, I still have something to talk to him about. I'll go talk to him myself."
Fu Zhaoning rushed to Xiao Lanyuan's yard and saw him practicing martial arts in the yard wearing a plain green cotton robe.
It seemed that he was practicing a set of palm techniques, which looked elegant and soft, without any sense of power. Instead, they were graceful and flowing like water, and every move was pleasing to the eye.
His eyes had flicked towards her twice, but he didn't stop.
Qing Yi was waiting by the side holding a piece of cotton cloth. When she saw Fu Zhaoning, she moved a few steps towards her.
"Princess, did you sleep well last night?"
The prince carried her in. Could it be that the princess didn't notice anything during this journey?
Qing Yi really wanted to know whether Fu Zhaoning really fell asleep last night or was just too embarrassed to open his eyes.
She is usually so strong and alert, it is impossible for her to sleep so deeply.
Fu Zhaoning looked at Qingyi's gossipy expression and didn't want to say anything.
The way he looked at her clearly showed that he didn't believe she was really asleep. Could it be that even Xiao Lanyuan thought that she was deliberately not waking up and was relying on him to carry her into the house?
Ugh, she is not that kind of person at all.
"How long will he continue to practice?"
Fu Zhaoning pointed with his chin at Prince Jun, who was as graceful as an immortal.
“It’s almost over.”
Speaking of this, Qing Yi was still very happy, "Princess, the prince's health has indeed improved a lot after drinking the blood of the Deer King. He has not been able to get up early to practice for a long time, but today he can, and he practiced a set of palm techniques, and his breath is not disordered."
"Well, it's not just the blood of the Deer King. There are also a lot of good medicines in it. I dug those medicines. Do you think the effect is only from the blood of the Deer King?"
As soon as Fu Zhaoning's voice fell, Xiao Lanyuan had finished his practice, walked over slowly, took the cotton cloth from Qing Yi's hand and wiped his sweat and hands.
"I know you have done a great job. Just calculate the money for the medicine. I will return it to you. There is no need to remind you so early in the morning."
"Your Highness, the princess definitely doesn't mean that." Qing Yi quickly explained.
How could the prince misunderstand that the princess came to ask for money for medicine?
Fu Zhaoning looked at Xiao Lanyuan, "No, I am indeed here to collect a debt. In addition to the money for the medicine, you said you would tell me what you found out about Fu Si, but you haven't told me yet."
This woman really didn't remember his kindness at all. He was the one who carried her in last night, and she even said thank you to him after she got up, instead of just thinking about settling the score with him.
"Come in."
Xiao Lanyuan glanced at the clothes she was wearing.
"What about the skirt?"
Fu Zhaoning thought to himself, he was indeed very nervous about that dress. If he cared so much about it and was so nervous about it, why did he give it to her to wear yesterday?
"Don't worry. Didn't you ask Hong Zhuo and Fen Xing to be extra careful when they took it off for me last night? The skirt isn't wrinkled or torn. I've asked them to clean it up and bring it to you when it's dry. Please keep it well."
Last night he specifically reminded Hong Zhuo and the others to be careful with the skirt. It seems that the skirt is really important to him.
When Xiao Lanyuan heard her say this, he couldn't help but look at her intently.
"I told them to be careful with their skirts?"
"Yes, they are careful."
Haha. Xiao Lanyuan was so angry that he laughed.
When did he tell Hong Zhuo and the others to be careful with their skirts? He clearly told them to be gentle when taking off her coat and not to wake her up.
How come in her eyes, he only cared about that dress?
With a sullen face, he entered the small hall first.
Fu Zhaoning followed in.
Qing Yi looked at the two of them, thought for a moment, and asked someone to prepare breakfast for two.
If the princess could have breakfast with the prince, the prince might eat more.
Xiao Lanyuan ignored Fu Zhaoning. After coming in, he washed his face and hands, then walked to the table and sat down. He poured a cup of hot water, brought it to his lips and blew gently, his movements slow and methodical.
Although everything he did seemed pleasing to the eye, Fu Zhaoning didn't have that much time to wait for him to dawdle.
"No, are you going to tell me or not? Or have you not found anything at all and are just teasing me?"
Seeing that he was not in a hurry at all, Fu Zhaoning wanted to slam the table.
"I'm bored? What's the fun in coaxing you?" Xiao Lanyuan took a sip of hot water before looking at her.
"Then you tell me!"
"I'm hungry after practicing. I'll have the strength to talk after having breakfast."
call.
Fu Zhaoning took a deep breath.
Well, she endured it and didn’t get angry. No one could replace her if she died of anger.
When breakfast was served, Fu Zhaoning's stomach growled when he saw the exquisitely prepared and fragrant breakfast.
She actually didn't eat anything in the palace last night, and she had been busy for so long that she was already starving.
You wouldn't know it if you didn't tell her. Now seeing these breakfasts, she suddenly felt so hungry that her hands and feet were weak. She immediately picked up the chopsticks and picked up the shrimp dumpling that Xiao Lanyuan was extending.
She raised her eyebrows proudly and looked at Xiao Lanyuan, feeling happy as if she had snatched his food.
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