Fu Hanlai was so angry he almost cried.
Frustrated.
It's so frustrating.
What's even more frustrating is that he can't do anything about Jiang Xuelin.
Sleeping in the study? Wouldn't that just give others who don't know the truth the impression that he was being bullied by Jiang Xuelin? Prince Ping and Princess Ping will definitely ask about it then, how will he explain it?
She said that Jiang Xuelin had done this and that to her, so she was so angry that she decided to sleep in the study?
He has his pride too, okay? He was too embarrassed to face anyone a few days ago because of the joke he made last time. Fu Hanlai didn't dare to think about how his father and mother would view him if it happened again.
I dare not think about it.
The person who was about to make him cry stood there innocently and asked him, "Do you want me to carry you over?"
Hug, hug, hug!
Hug you my foot!
"...No need, I'm not that useless." Fu Hanlai refused somewhat stiffly, not daring to continue to isolate himself in bed, otherwise what if Jiang Xuelin really thought he was too weak and came to carry him to take a bath?
He can't bear the shame!
I can't bear the shame!
Jiang Xuelin raised an eyebrow, wanting to say, "How dare you say you're not that useless? Who in the entire capital doesn't know the name Fu Ashou?"
Fortunately, she ultimately considered Fu Hanlai's feelings and, fearing that she might really upset him, chose to keep quiet.
Fu Hanlai: "..."
You've indeed shut up, but don't think that just because you've shut up I don't know what you're thinking!
Jiang Xuelin!
Taking a deep breath and forcing a somewhat distorted smile, Fu Hanlai softened his voice, "...Really, it's not necessary. I was just thinking about something."
After saying that, she quickly got out of bed.
As it turns out, when people are down on their luck, even drinking water can cause problems. Fu Hanlai got out of bed to take a shower, but the bed curtains dragged on the floor and got stuck on the cabinet. He was so angry that he didn't notice and his leg got caught on something, causing him to trip.
"Hey hey hey!" Jiang Xuelin saw Fu Hanlai was about to fall and immediately reached out to help him up, thus catching Fu Ashou, who almost fell flat on his face.
At least I didn't actually fall off the bed.
That's right...
Hmm, it's a bit subtle.
Fu Hanlai was also caught off guard by this turn of events, and immediately jumped up, "Jiang Xuelin, I just tripped over the tent! My legs didn't give way!"
Jiang Xuelin: "..."
"...Yes, you just tripped, not fell because your legs gave way. So do you want me to carry you over?"
Could my legs really be weak?
Fu Hanlai: "..."
Eek.
Perhaps he should go to Yuanshan Temple to pray tomorrow? Otherwise, how could he be so unlucky? It must be because he went to Yuanshan Temple yesterday, but didn't offer incense or pray to the Bodhisattva!
That's definitely it!
Watching Fu Hanlai's retreating figure, Jiang Xuelin decided to have the mute nanny examine him tomorrow, since he didn't seem to be in good condition.
By the time Fu Hanlai finished bathing, it was already past midnight. Both of them were a little tired, so they stopped making a fuss and went straight to sleep.
Oh, some frustrated guy was wrapped in a blanket and huddled in the corner, looking aggrieved and dejected with his back to Jiang Xuelin.
The next morning, Jiang Xuelin opened her eyes as usual, only to find that Fu Hanlai, who should have been lying on the other side of the bed, was gone. There was only a blanket there, and when she reached out to touch it, she found that the blanket was cold.
When Fu Hanlai left, she didn't even notice.
Realizing this, Jiang Xuelin's expression became somewhat strange, and she instantly became much more sober.
She understands herself.
Extremely perceptive, they would notice even the slightest aversion. The Prince Ping's residence, on the other hand, is relatively peaceful and safe, so they wouldn't be so easily awakened. However, they shouldn't have been unaware of the commotion caused by Fu Hanlai's departure.
Although she rode a horse all day yesterday, she didn't feel tired at all.
In just a few months, she's already gotten used to Fu Han's presence?
Tsk tsk.
It must be because Fu Ashou is too useless; she could handle him with one hand, which is why she was completely at ease.
Okay, it's Fu Ashou's problem, not hers.
Having reached this conclusion, Jiang Xuelin called to the servants waiting outside and asked them to come in and help her change and wash.
"Qingluo, when did the young master leave?"
Having put on a pair of short, athletic clothes that were easy to move in, Jiang Xuelin sat in front of the dressing mirror and watched Qingluo style her hair, then asked a question.
"Replying to Your Highness, the Prince got up at six quarters past 3 AM and told me not to disturb Your Highness's rest."
It was 6:45 AM at the hour of Yin (3:45 AM), and now it's almost 2:45 AM at the hour of Mao (5:45 AM), which means Fu Han got up an hour ago.
Why are you up so early today?
Jiang Xuelin was puzzled, but she didn't take it seriously, assuming that Fu Hanlai had something to say. After Qingluo used a carved peach wood hairpin to fix her hair, she walked out.
It's time for morning training.
When Jiang Xuelin arrived at the martial arts training ground in the backyard of the Prince Ping's mansion, the martial arts instructor in charge of teaching Fu Hanlai was putting the weapons he had just used back on the weapon rack. He immediately greeted Jiang Xuelin when he saw her.
"His Royal Highness, Princess Ann."
"Hmm, where is the Crown Prince?"
"Replying to Your Highness, the Prince has just finished his training and said he needs to go out of the city. I didn't dare to ask any further questions," Master Wu replied.
Jiang Xuelin nodded and took a knife from the weapon rack.
After calculating, if Fu Ashou had gotten up half an hour earlier than her, he would have already finished training by now. She just didn't know what he had to do today.
Jiang Xuelin stretched her muscles and went back to tidy up, changed her clothes, and had Green Luo redo her hair before going to find Princess Ping.
She plans to go to the shop today to take a look.
Kangtai followed Fu Hanlai out of the mansion, while Ping'an stayed at the mansion. Upon seeing Jiang Xuelin, he immediately stepped forward to greet her and conveyed Fu Hanlai's words to Jiang Xuelin.
"Princess Consort, the Prince has already left the residence, saying he is going to offer incense. He asked me to inform you."
Jiang Xuelin: "..."
ah?
Didn't you just come back from Yuanshan Temple yesterday? Why are you going to burn incense again?
Jiang Xuelin asked Ping An this strange question, but Ping An, equally unaware of his master's thoughts, naturally couldn't give Jiang Xuelin an answer.
Jiang Xuelin was too lazy to make things difficult for him and waved him away.
Who knows what illness Fu Ashou has relapsed into this time?
As soon as the city gates opened, Fu Hanlai, accompanied by his servants and guards, left the city and was heading towards the Yuanshan Temple outside the city through the morning frost when he sneezed. He then turned over, wrapped himself tightly in the blanket, and continued to sleep soundly amidst the swaying carriage.
He decided that he would definitely train hard, even in the coldest and hottest winter months!
I got up too early today and was so sleepy that I decided to sleep at the foot of Yuanshan Temple.
He had already told Kangtai that he must wake him up when they reached the foot of Yuanshan Temple!
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