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Chapter 24 Slow talk(1/2)

I also saw it, and I specifically added the word with my own eyes.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him.

"You came that day too?" she asked, a little surprised.

Prince Jin'an put his hands behind his neck and fell back on the mat. He looked at the roof of the carriage with a smile on his face, as if he could see through the carriage.

"There were a lot of people and I walked very slowly. I didn't hear the piano playing and couldn't hear clearly. When I was writing, I heard the poem being recited, but I couldn't get up, so I didn't see the words." He did not answer her words, but said.

, after saying this, he suddenly sat up again, "But I saw fireworks."

The light inside the car was a little dim in the evening, but it made his eyes brighter.

"It's all over the sky. It's so beautiful." He said, "It's so colorful even during the day."

"Where are you?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.

There were car curtains, and people could hear music, writing, and reading poems. They must have appeared on this street at the same time as them.

"I said, this is the most important thing to me and I don't want to miss it." Prince Jin'an said, lying down again and looking at the roof of the car, as if he was back to that day again, "I asked someone to take me

I took it to the car, left the house, and waited on this street. When you came, the car was driven out. I lay in the car with the cloth cover on the roof, and slowly opened it.

Then you can see outside without getting up."

He said and smiled again.

"You were sitting down at that time, and you couldn't see outside."

That's it, Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him.

"Yes, I actually didn't see it." She said, smiling slightly, "Does it look good?"

Prince Jin'an looked at her and nodded.

"It looks good," he said.

The car was not big. He was lying down and she was sitting, less than half an arm's length away. The familiar fragrance had already lingered in the car. At this moment, seeing Cheng Jiaoniang turning her head to look at him and smiling, her head felt hot for some reason.

"The fireworks look better when you lie down and watch them," he said, stretching out his hand and saying, "Try it."

Cheng Jiaoniang was not careful, and he pulled her arm to the wrong side, hitting him in the chest.

A groan of pain came from the carriage.

"Your Highness?" Eunuch Jing, who was sitting in front of the car, immediately turned around and asked, quickly lifting the car curtain and pushing open the door.

The young lady in the carriage was half-lying on Prince Jin'an, and was pulling open his shirt with her hands, exposing his chest.

Mother! Eunuch Jing slammed the car door shut and lowered the car curtain with a swipe, his face flushed.

This, this, can't wait for a while?

Eunuch Jing looked at the county prince's mansion that was already faintly visible in the distance. If entering the mansion at this time would interrupt their interest...

It has only been three days and two nights, and His Highness no longer needs to take medicine. If he takes it a few more times, he will definitely be full of energy.

When the thought came to this point, Eunuch Jing gritted his teeth. It's just ridiculous. It's all for others to see. Whether your health is good or not is yours.

"Come here." He waved and whispered to the guard on horseback.

The guards hurriedly came over and listened to Eunuch Jing whispering a few words. Although the guards looked slightly surprised, they still accepted the order.

Cheng Jiaoniang sat upright and covered Prince Jin'an's clothes.

"It broke," she said.

"Does this have the same effect as at night?" King Jin'an said, baring his teeth.

"It doesn't count," Cheng Jiaoniang said.

The prince of Jin'an County sighed.

"It hurts for nothing," he said.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him. The young man smiled and showed his teeth. The originally fine white teeth turned a little dark gray. Those poisons left permanent marks on his body.

Yes, how could you forget what happened? It was a clear and real pain.

Forget it, forget it, it’s best to forget it.

How is that possible!

Yang Shan, this is impossible!

She stretched out her hand and touched Prince Jin'an's face.

Prince Jin'an suddenly froze.

"The pain is not in vain, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain." Cheng Jiaoniang said, gently patting his cheek with her hand, "From now on, it won't hurt anymore."

Her palms were soft, with a faint roughness and thin calluses, brushing her face, as if she was held in her mother's arms when she was a child.

"…Cong Lang, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, don’t feel any pain…"

That long-lasting and almost forgotten memory came up at this moment, and Prince Jin'an felt his eyes tingle. He suddenly reached out and hugged Cheng Jiaoniang's waist again, and buried his head behind her.

"Cheng Fang." He called.

Cheng Jiaoniang stiffened slightly and hesitated before retracting her hand that was about to push him away.

"I'm sorry." The voice of Prince Jin'an came next, "I'm sorry that I've hurt you."

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Suxin raised the car curtain and frowned.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet?" she asked.

Don't you mean taking a shortcut?

The shortcut she took was only an hour when there were so many people on the day of the wedding. It wouldn't have taken half an hour on weekdays. Why did it feel longer today than on the day of the wedding?

After seeing her surroundings clearly, Su Xin couldn't help but look surprised.

"this…"

"What's wrong?" Banqin also poked his head out and asked, the surrounding environment was a bit unfamiliar.

"What are you doing? This is not the prince's palace." Su Xin said, looking forward.

The ceremonial guards in front and behind had dispersed, leaving only a dozen guards who dispersed, and the carriage of Prince Jin'an drove slowly in front.

"This is the Prince's Mansion." Banqin said suddenly, pointing to the wall on the side of the road, "It seems to be the backyard wall of the Prince's Mansion."

The backyard wall of the County Prince's Mansion?

Su Xin looked over and saw that it was indeed somewhat familiar. They were not familiar with each other inside the Prince's Palace, but outside the palace, Su Xin often traveled around the capital and was very familiar with every corner.

This is indeed the backyard wall of the County Prince's Mansion.

Where is this going?

"They told us to follow them, but they didn't say where they were going." The coachman said in a low voice, "We are currently walking around the Prince's Mansion."

Around the county prince's mansion?

Su Xin and Ban Qin looked at each other and then looked at the carriage ahead.

What's going on?

…………………………………….

"I can't remember much about what happened after I was poisoned. I seemed to be awake and yet in a state of confusion. I remember they carried me to your place, but you weren't there. I wanted to wait for you, but you weren't there..."

Prince Jin'an said, the hand around Cheng Jiaoniang's waist couldn't help but tighten, and her fingers moved, subconsciously wanting to hold something, and then she remembered that her hand was empty.

"I fell into a drowsy state after that. I thought I must have died this time, but I didn't expect that I woke up again, and I heard that something had happened to Cheng Silang..."

Cheng Silang died, that was Cheng Silang, the only person in the Cheng family who was truly kind to her.

He actually died, and he still died in front of her eyes!

What should she do... what kind of pain should she feel...

He couldn't even think about it. Whenever he thought about it, he felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"Cheng Fang, I'm sorry."

Prince Jin'an raised his head and looked at the woman's neck, which was smooth and straight. She was sitting upright and stable no matter what time.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be plotted like this."

"Then if you put it this way, I still have to be blamed for this matter." Cheng Jiaoniang said, tilting her head slightly.

Prince Jin'an could see her profile, tall nose, and long hanging eyelashes fluttering slightly.

"If I didn't know medical skills, and if I didn't preach any rules that require death, I wouldn't have been plotted like this, and my brother wouldn't have died," Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Prince Jin'an looked at her.

"Cheng Fang, I'm sorry," he said, "I made a mistake."

Cheng Jiaoniang looked sideways at him.
To be continued...
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