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By the time Zhao Xi had comforted his increasingly difficult-to-please old father and taken the opportunity to have a good chat with him about his experiences outside over the past three years, the Golden Crow had already set in the west and the moon had shyly emerged from the dark clouds.

Zhao Zhen saw that it was getting late. Even though he wanted to spend more time with his son, when he saw his son looking a little tired, he still suppressed his reluctance and sent his son out of the palace.

It was already midnight when Zhao Xi returned to the East Palace. He thought that the Crown Princess had already gone to bed, but as soon as he entered the palace, he saw her, with the palace servants and holding palace lanterns, standing at the door waiting for him.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xi felt a little sour, but also a little sweet. His heart was full and he couldn't tell what he felt at the moment.

"Your Highness, you're back." Seeing Zhao Xi standing there, staring at her in a daze without saying anything, Chen Lan took the lead in breaking the silence.

Zhao Xi came back to his senses after hearing what his little wife said. He quickly walked up to her, took her hand, and went back to the bedroom together.

When Zhao Xi finished washing up and was ready to rest, Chen Lan accidentally saw two hideous scars on his forearm, which was accidentally exposed under his wide sleeves.

Chen Lan originally thought that as noble as the prince was, even if he led troops to war, the generals in the army would not really let him lead the troops. However, the scar that she accidentally glanced at just now told her that this might not be the case.

So he quickly reached out, grabbed Zhao Xi's wrist, and forcefully lifted up his sleeve. When he saw the hideous and horrible scars on the exposed arm, they seemed to have exposed the bone.

Chen Lan felt as if her heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand. It hurt so much that she could hardly breathe. Her eyes were instantly moistened, and large, crystal clear tears rolled down her fair and smooth cheeks: "Brother Yuchen..."

Zhao Xi originally thought that since they were husband and wife, the injury would be seen by her sooner or later, so she did not resist and easily let her see it.

Zhao Xi didn't expect the little girl's reaction to be so big, so looking at her pitiful appearance with tears in her eyes, she was at a loss.

While clumsily wiping her tears, he said, "Xiao Chen'er, be good and don't cry. Brother's injuries have long been healed. They just look more serious. If you think these scars are ugly, we can use some scar removal medicine and they won't be so scary."

Chen Lan didn't think the scars were ugly, nor was she afraid of seeing them, but she just felt sorry for the prince from the bottom of her heart.

Although they had only been together for less than half a year, she always felt that they seemed to have known each other for a long time.

So from the very beginning, they did not have that strange feeling of having never met each other before. Instead, they were like an old couple who had grown up together over the years and got along very harmoniously.

Now, because of her momentary loss of control of her emotions, Zhao Xi, who had been traveling all the way and was exhausted, not only failed to rest in time, but also had to spend energy to comfort herself. Chen Lan felt that she was extremely ignorant.

So without thinking, he took out a few bottles of medicine from the space and clumsily began to take off Zhao Xi's clothes and apply medicine.

Zhao Xi was startled by his wife's bold action. He didn't bother to ask Chen Lan what happened just now. He quickly put his clothes in place and teased, "Xiao Chen'er, you are still young. You can't take off your husband's pajamas at will. Do you understand?"

Chen Lan blushed when she heard this, and quickly pulled back the quilt to cover her head, saying unconvincedly: "Who wants to take off your clothes? I just want to help you apply the medicine. Since you don't want to, then apply it yourself. I want to rest."

The prince chuckled and carefully placed the medicines his young wife had just taken out on the table one by one. Then he embraced the stiff Chen Lan, closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, warm sunlight poured into the room through the window paper, and Chen Lan woke up slowly. She blinked drowsily, trying to adapt to the light, and then subconsciously groped towards her side, but found nothing.

Chen Lan's heart skipped a beat and she came to her senses instantly. She sat up and looked around, and sure enough, she didn't see Zhao Xi. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But Chen Lan did not forget what stupid thing she had done last night. She scratched her messy hair in annoyance and sat on the bed for a long time until she heard noise outside the door and had to get up.

Zhao Xi tossed and turned the whole night and couldn't fall asleep because of his wife's miraculous act of taking things out of thin air last night. He only fell into a drowsy sleep in the second half of the night.

As a result, the next morning, before he had enough sleep, his biological clock started to play tricks on him.

Although his eyelids felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, he still forced himself to be energetic and got up early to practice martial arts. After all, although he successfully eliminated Western Xia this time, there was still a Khitan in the north who was eyeing the Song Dynasty covetously and might launch an attack on it at any time. He could not afford to slack off.

The noise that Chen Lan heard just now was actually made by the prince at the door on purpose. It was because Chen Lan had laid a big bomb openly last night, but he slept soundly like a piglet.

Sure enough, not long after, there was a slight rustling sound coming from the house. You didn't have to guess to know that it must be the little lazy guy slowly getting up and getting dressed!

A faint smile appeared on Zhao Xi's lips. He gently called Li Yi and told him to quickly prepare breakfast for him and the Crown Princess.

After everything was arranged, Zhao Xi turned around and walked towards the side hall, ready to wash up before dining with his wife to avoid the smell of the smell.

Before the two of them sat down, Chen Lan had already figured it out. Since the voice in her heart had been telling her to trust her husband, why didn't she just follow her heart and throw all the problems to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

After figuring out the key to the matter, Chen Lan began to search carefully in the space. She searched every corner carefully, not missing anything that might be useful.

After some effort, they finally picked out all the items that could be used by them now, and placed them neatly together, ready to give a little surprise to their wise and brave Crown Prince later.

Zhao Xi's mind was originally filled with numerous and complicated thoughts, but for some reason, when his eyes fell on Chen Lan, his mood gradually became calm and peaceful.

His eyes seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, and he couldn't help but begin to carefully observe the little girl in front of him.

"Hmm? My little princess is a little rounder than before, and seems to have grown taller. If I were to be away for a longer time this time, I'm afraid we wouldn't even recognize each other."

Seeing Zhao Xi staring at her, Chen Lan said uncomfortably, "Brother Yuchen, let's eat first. I wonder if you don't have anything important to do later. If not, I have something important to tell you."

Zhao Xi raised his eyebrows, waved his hand to let the palace maids and eunuchs who were serving the food leave, and then he started chatting while eating.

After the two finished their meal, the slight sense of strangeness caused by three years of separation had disappeared at this moment, and the two once again resumed the intimacy they had three years ago.

Chen Lan pulled the prince back to the inner hall, closed the doors and windows, and instructed the palace servants not to disturb him. Then she told him the secrets of her own space one by one.

After learning the secret, the prince did not show the joy and shock as Chen Lan had expected. Instead, he calmly took her hand and sat her on the couch.

"Chen'er, you must keep this secret tightly. Although we are now the Crown Prince and Crown Princess, from what you have done, it can be seen that there are talented people in this world. It is better to be careful."

"As for the treasures you want to take out in the future, if the effects are particularly obvious, please try to discuss it with me before taking them. Got it?"

Of course Chen Lan understood, so over the years, she had taken out only a handful of things from it, and this time she rashly took something from it, and even told the prince this secret, all just because of her intuition.

In Honghuang, there were two consciousnesses at this time, thinking about Chen Lan, the anomaly.

In the Zixiao Palace outside the thirty-three heavens, Hongjun finally broke free from the shackles of fate and gained a brief period of freedom.

He first used his spiritual sense to check on his first and second disciples, and only after finding that they were still the same as before did he put his mind at ease.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he swept his spiritual sense over the Biyou Palace again. After learning that his only remaining disciple was safe, he casually set up a barrier. Only then did he have time to think about his troublesome little disciple.

"Alas, I don't know if Tongtian can escape the clutches of that madman of fate. As a teacher, I have almost become a puppet of fate. This is all I can do for them."

"I don't know how the little fellow who was forcibly awakened by me is doing now. Has he met Tongtian?"

Sitting on the cushion, Hongjun regained control of his body. He did not dare to delay and quickly made hand gestures to cast a spell, which once again confused Tongtian and Zichen's destiny. Before he could do anything else, he was temporarily caught in a tug-of-war with the fate and the way of heaven.

In Pangu Palace, Pangu's heart beat stopped for a short moment and then resumed its previous rhythm.