Prince! The political conspiracy is not a play, the show is real

Tao Yao flatly denied it: "Are you kidding? I don't like you, why should I be jealous of you?"

Tao Yao's words were blunt and cold, just like the warm yet chilly wind of early spring, blowing on Chu Huanjun's face and hurting Chu Huanjun's heart.

Wow cool wow cool.

In this way, Tao Yao and Lu Che temporarily stayed in Cheng Tianshui's clinic.

Chu Huanjun originally wanted to stay in Cheng Tianshui's clinic, but there were only three rooms in Cheng Tianshui's clinic, one for Cheng Tianshui, one for Tao Yao, and one for Lu Che. There was no extra room for someone as big as Chu Huanjun.

Chu Huanjun winked at Tao Yao, suggesting that she could vacate a small corner of her room and take him in.

However, Tao Yao didn't receive any of Chu Huanjun's signals and only said, "There's only one inn in Qingshui Town... Xiao Chu, didn't we meet there before? Is that where you and Lord Song are staying?"

Song Zhishou was about to nod when Chu Huanjun suddenly threw open his fan to block Song Zhishou's mouth and said to himself, "That inn is too far from here. It's not convenient."

Song Zhishou turned around and looked at Chu Huanjun woodenly, and asked, "Inconvenient? What's inconvenient? We're not sick, do we have to go to the clinic every day?"

Song Zhishou's words were still floating in the air when Chu Huanjun's fan bone came down and hit his shoulder, trying to shut him up.

"Stupid!" Chu Huanjun glanced at Song Zhishou with disdain. "Aren't there two witnesses living here? They know about Zuo Tang. If we interact more closely, wouldn't it be more helpful to get clues about Zuo Tang?"

General Song Zhishou looked at Chu Huanjun doubtfully, seeing that there seemed to be a hint of guilt hidden under his arrogant expression, he probably guessed that Chu Huanjun was avoiding the topic again.

He clearly wanted to be with his sweetheart, but he insisted on saying that he was trying to find out information about Zuo Tang. This was simply abusing his public power for personal gain.

So, Song Zhishou quickly nodded in agreement with Chu Huanjun, saying, "Your Highness is right. It would definitely be more convenient if we could live closer to Miss Shi."

Immediately afterwards, Chu Huanjun's fan bone hit Song Zhishou's shoulder again, hitting him hard three times.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Chu Huanjun coughed a few times and threw a few glares at Song Zhishou. His eyes seemed to say - you are a talkative person, just shut your big mouth.

"I'll think of a way to deal with this matter. Although there is only one inn in Qingshui Town, inns are not the only places where people can live." As Chu Huanjun spoke, his black eyes rolled around.

Chu Huanjun has always been full of clever ideas. He came up with an idea after thinking for a moment. He grabbed Song Zhishou and hurried out of the clinic.

Cheng Tianshui looked at Chu Huanjun's departing figure, touched his long silver beard with satisfaction, and sighed: "My nephew is really becoming more and more handsome."

Tao Yao followed nearby, watching Chu Huanjun's back. Today, as usual, he wore a flamboyant blue-green outfit, its silk ribbons swaying in the breeze as he walked. He had been specially scented with incense, so wherever he went, the fragrance filled the air. He looked like a peacock, dazzling wherever he went.

Tao Yao connected the word "handsome" from Cheng Tianshui's mouth with the colorful peacock parading in front of her, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Cheng Tianshui shifted his puzzled gaze back to Tao Yao beside him, not understanding what she was laughing at.

Tao Yao felt Cheng Tianshui's puzzled gaze, and quickly raised her hand to cover her grinning mouth, blinking at Cheng Tianshui guiltily.

Cheng Tianshui looked Tao Yao up and down, and suddenly felt that this girl seemed much more pleasing to the eye than the first time he met her.

Her skin became smoother and more rosy, her hair was kept shiny, and her figure no longer looked like a refugee who had not eaten a full meal for more than ten years. She had gained some weight and was more well-proportioned.

Tao Yao was beautiful when I first met her, but it was a kind of beauty with a "sickly" air. She was like a willow swaying in the wind, her breath was as weak as a thread, and one couldn't help but look at her with pity.

But Tao Yao now looks healthy and healthy, and is strong enough to walk several miles alone carrying a wounded man on her back. She now looks braver and stronger, and people can no longer look at her with the same pity and sympathy as before, but vaguely feel that this woman has strength that cannot be underestimated.

She may be dangerous, so be careful of her, but she is also kind and a very reliable person.

Tao Yao felt uncomfortable under Cheng Tianshui's gaze. She raised her hand to touch her cheek, then waved it in front of Cheng Tianshui's eyes and asked, "Doctor Cheng, is there something dirty on my face?"

Only then did Cheng Tianshui retract his impolite gaze, turned around to look at the empty space in the direction where Chu Huanjun left, and asked a question that was completely beyond Tao Yao's expectations.

"Miss Shi, what do you think of my nephew? How about marrying him to you?"

Tao Yao almost choked to death on a mouthful of water.

What do you mean by "allocate it to her"?! Why does this word sound so strange?!

Tao Yao forced a smile, her voice trembling as she replied, "Doctor Cheng, you're too kind. I'm just a humble commoner, how could I possibly be worthy of your nephew? He's the only prince of the Great Chu State! I'm not even a sparrow, how could I dare to soar onto the treetops and become a phoenix?"

Tao Yao paused, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Speaking of which, Doctor Cheng, you are actually the uncle of His Royal Highness Prince Yi. Why didn't you mention it before..."

Cheng Tianshui shook his head, sighed deeply, leaned back on the recliner, and grabbed a palm-leaf fan to cool himself.

Tao Yao's heart moved - it must be said that Cheng Tianshui's lazy and cool look was indeed somewhat similar to Chu Huanjun.

"I told you, my last name is Chu!" Cheng Tianshui was a little impatient, waving his palm-leaf fan a little faster. He said he was fanning himself, but it looked more like he was shooing away flies. "There's only one family in the world with the last name Chu. Who else would dare to have the last name?"

Tao Yao was confused, so she walked over, snatched the palm-leaf fan from Cheng Tianshui's hand, and squatted beside his rattan chair, fanning him gently.

"Then why is your surname 'Cheng' now? Cheng Tianshui is not your real name, right? You... cannot reveal your identity, you are avoiding someone, right?" Tao Yao asked.

Cheng Tianshui did not answer Tao Yao's question. He just sighed deeply and said, "My nephew has a kind heart. He is really a very good person..."