Qiao Hengzhi was shocked by the scene before him.

He walked over to Lan Zhi and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Lan Zhi waved her hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled: "I'm fine, I'm sorry, I'm not in good health, I got this after a little movement, I'll be fine after a rest."

But she spoke too early.

The next moment, she fell forward...

Fortunately, Qiao Hengzhi reacted quickly and grabbed her with one hand: "Girl?!"

He checked her pulse, which was fine, but he felt that her breath was a little strange.

"Xiyu, go and call Mr. Feng over."

"Yes."

Qiao Hengzhi carried Lan Zhi to the couch and laid her down. Looking at the person in front of him, his heart beat faster.

Maybe it was because I had never touched a girl before. This was my first time hugging a girl, and I didn’t expect her to be so light.

Not long after, Feng Yi, who was about fifty years old, was brought by Xi Yu.

After Feng Yi took Lan Zhi's pulse, he said, "This girl must have had a deficiency of both Qi and blood since she was a child due to a lack of vitality. It cannot be cured, and can only be treated."

"The weird thing is, her body is a bit contradictory. She's weak, but her internal organs are very healthy. She can eat and drink."

"She's not pretending to vomit blood?"

"No, probably not. She might be a martial artist."

"Indeed, it is quite strong."

"Should we make some medicine for her?" Feng Yi asked tentatively when he saw that his master was so worried about this girl.

"How long will it take for her to wake up?"

"It's hard to say."

"Then go and endure it."

"Yes."

After Feng Yi left, Xi Yu said, "Master, she is the girl who rescued people at the dock downstairs that day."

"It's her? No wonder she looks familiar."

"Master, how about I send someone to guard here and I'll take you back?"

It is already halfway through the second watch, and His Majesty has to attend court tomorrow.

Qiao Hengzhi was silent for a moment, "It's okay, wait a while."

After about a quarter of an hour, Lan Zhi woke up.

She sat up in shock, frightening Qiao Hengzhi and his servant.

Qiao Hengzhi walked towards her: "Are you awake?"

"How long have I slept?" she asked anxiously.

"Not long, two quarters of an hour."

"Oops."

"what happened?"

"Oh, it's okay. I'm sorry to bother you. Thank you. I'll be leaving now."

Lan Zhi hurriedly got off the bed and walked quickly to the window to check the situation below. If there were still those soldiers, she would find a dark place and escape immediately.

Fortunately, no officers and soldiers were seen below.

"I'll have someone take you there."

"No, no, I'm already disturbing you."

Without waiting for Qiao Hengzhi to say more, she quickly pushed the door open and walked out.

Qiao Hengzhi was about to ask her name but swallowed the words back.

"Go and escort her so that some flies won't follow her."

"Yes."

On the couch, a magnolia hairpin fell on the pillow.

Qiao Hengzhi strode forward and picked it up.

After pondering for a while, he put it into his sleeve pocket.

...

As soon as Lan Zhi went out, she found Xiyu behind her.

She headed towards a densely populated area and then pretended to spot him.

"Hey, are you protecting me? Thank you, I'm almost there, just ahead, you can go back."

"Then goodbye."

"See you later."

After watching Xiyu leave, Lan Zhi quickly walked towards the palace gate.

The outer wall of the palace gate was built in the shape of a Chinese character "競" (A). The place where they agreed to meet was at the corner outside the Chinese character "競" (A).

When Lan Zhi arrived, she saw a figure pacing back and forth.

"Xiao Lan?" Lan Zhi couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but the figure was indeed Xiao Lan. She called out softly, and Xiao Lan ran towards her.

There were already tears in Xiao Lan's sapphire eyes, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, dropping down.

"Lan Xiang, I thought you would never come back."

Lan Zhi rubbed his head: "How could that be? With my kung fu, getting rid of them is not a problem."

She helped him wipe away his tears and said with a smile: "Who said you are a man? Why are you still crying?"

Xiao Lan held back her tears, as if saying that he was not a man was an extremely humiliating thing.

"Come on, I'll take you to West City to find a shop to rest. Although there's no sea in West City, the environment there is much better than in South City."

It is called a city, but in fact it is just a district. It is only three or four miles away from here.

But running back and forth was enough to make Lan Zhi suffer.

After finding the inn, Lan Zhi fell asleep.

Xiaolan, who lived next door to her, stayed awake all night, listening to the noise here at any time.

He is a man and he has to protect her.

Lan Zhi slept until dawn. It was good that she didn't have to go to court. She could sleep as long as she wanted. To be honest, with such a life, she really wanted to ask God for another 500 years.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Xiao Lan sleeping beside her door.

Fortunately, this is the innermost room with no people coming and going, otherwise Xiao Lan's legs would have been broken by someone.

"Xiao Lan? Xiao Lan..."

"Hmm?" Xiao Lan rubbed her eyes and suddenly realized that she had fallen asleep?!

"Why are you sleeping here?"

Xiao Lan lied casually: "There were mice where I was, so I ran here."

"Are you still afraid of mice? Then why don't you knock on the door? I'll ask the store to change you to another room."

"It's too late. I didn't want to bother you."

"Okay, go back to sleep then."

On the way back, Lan Zhi was told by the system: [Host, today in the court, Qiao Hengzhi appointed the military commander of Nancheng and asked someone to thoroughly investigate the good deeds he and his brother-in-law had done in Nancheng.]

"That's really gratifying. It's worth my mentioning it on purpose."

After returning to the palace, she wanted to show off in front of Bai Jiuhan, but Fu Jingchuan asked her to practice calligraphy again.

傅国

Today was the same as usual, Fu Jingchuan was marking papers while she was practicing calligraphy.

Fu Jingchuan was half lying lazily, and thanks to his chair being big enough, he bent one leg and placed his arm on it. If he was not the emperor, Lan Zhi believed that he would have simply crossed his legs on the table.

Lan Zhi discovered that the longer she was in contact with him, the more obvious his true nature became.

Although his features are naturally cool and aloof, he often looks a bit nonchalant.

However, he has always handled things quickly and he is also known for being able to read ten lines at a glance.

He held the pen in his mouth and wrote a few words quickly after taking a look.

When he saw some memorials that made him angry, he would just tear them up and throw them far away.

In less than two quarters of an hour, he had finished reviewing a pile of memorials.

"Have you finished copying?" he suddenly asked Lan Zhi.

"not yet."

He clicked his tongue, stood up and walked towards Lan Zhi.

He stood beside her, looked at her sideways, and said with a smile: "You write ugly and slow."

"Where is it ugly?"

"Everything about her is ugly, including this dress."

"......"

How did it jump onto her clothes again?

"Why is my outfit ugly? You might as well just say I'm ugly."

Fu Jingchuan looked at her and nodded in agreement: "Well, she is indeed ugly."

Lan Zhi cursed in her heart: That’s enough, Fu Jingchuan, don’t think you can insult me ​​just because you are handsome.

He suddenly came close to her and asked, "Hey, are you a woman?"

"Your Majesty asks even though you know the answer."

"I'm not sure. Let's go, clowns."

"Where?"

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