Baby, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you to the heavens and the seas!

"Yes! I do see the injury!!"

"Lie down properly for me, and I will apply medicine to you lowly commoners!!"

Qing Tingyu used one hand to pinch Qianqianluo's neck, which was covered in water stains, and with the other hand, he took out the plaster from the bottom shelf of the carriage's sunken wood cabinet.

The young tyrant's still-developing hand was already able to encircle a section of Luo Gongzi's slender waist. Qing Tingyu's gaze darkened, and he tightly wrapped his large hand around that extremely alluring, snake-like, smooth waist.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, this humble person can apply the medicine himself, no,...!!"

Qianqianlu felt her hair stand on end from the tyrant's hot palm and quickly turned around, shoving Qingtingyu's arm.

"Turn your head around! Stop being so noisy!!"

Qing Tingyu scooped out a large lump of the soft, fragrant ointment, which was as white as jade, and with a slap, impatiently flicked it, applying a large patch of ointment to one of Qianqian's heavily bruised wounds.

"Aaaaaah!! Ouch!"

Qianqian buried her head in the soft gold-threaded pillows on the couch, not daring to turn around and get slapped by the medicine-applying brother who was rubbing his hands as if he were about to peel off a layer of her skin.

"Hmph! You lowly commoners are truly fortunate to have the pleasure of having the Empress personally apply the medicine!" The little tyrant said as he ran his hands along the slender waist, applying the medicine as if he wanted to break it.

Deep down, Qianqian thought, "Damn it! Just wait until I catch you injured, I'll make you pay for this bad luck!"

"I'll rub a billion bags of salt into your wound, I'll dip a belt in iodine and apply medicine while whipping you, I'll...!!"

"Young Master Luo, what are you muttering? Are you cursing me?" The little tyrant paused, brought his head close to her ear, and breathed hot air into her ear.

"Hahaha, this lowly commoner is reciting Buddhist scriptures, praying for His Highness the Crown Prince's well-being and protection from misfortune! Hahaha!!"

Qianqian smiled, revealing eight teeth, her fox-like eyes narrowed, and looked at the little tyrant with endless gratitude.

"Hmph, you're done applying it, get off the bed. My feet hurt terribly, I need to rest for a while!!"

Qing Tingyu yawned and plopped down on the couch.

Qianqian had practiced her smooth footwork diligently for many years, and today it finally came in handy. With a spinning dive, she landed on the ground, and the little tyrant missed his target.

Raindrops pattered heavily on the dark, arched ceiling of the carriage, which was adorned with incense and jade tassels, creating a soothing atmosphere.

After rubbing the little tyrant's legs for a while, Qianqian couldn't resist her sleepiness and fell asleep on the Crown Prince's lap without any restraint.

Qing Tingyu propped his head up and glanced at Qianqianluo, who was sleeping soundly against his lap. Young Master Luo was snoring and drooling in his sleep, slumped over without any decorum.

The little tyrant got interested and started twitching his legs, but Qianqianluo grabbed his thigh and hugged it tightly, her brows furrowed.

"Hmph, shameless!!" Qing Tingyu impatiently pulled her leg away, and Qianqianlu collapsed onto the silk blanket, sleeping even more soundly.

"Whirring whirring!!"

Qianqian lay on her side, snoring, pretending to be half asleep, secretly delighted:

Who dares to tell me I can sleep anywhere? Ugh! I'm going to sleep anywhere right in front of you today, you fucking come and hit me if you dare! Come on!!

The little tyrant also felt a bit sleepy, so he closed his eyes and slumped back on the couch.

……

"Damn it! Didn't we agree not to do surprise attacks?"

"What? How did you end up sleeping wherever you want?!"

Qianqian was just awakened by the sound of the guards constantly knocking on the carriage. She was about to get up when she found something holding her back.

Upon closer inspection, good heavens! His Highness the Crown Prince, as if a swan had suddenly turned to a toad, had fallen asleep on the silk carpet alongside her, casually taking a nap.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!!"

"Wake up! The Emperor has passed the throne to you! You're going to be the Emperor! The world will soon be yours, and even a common girl will marry you! You...!!"

"Is that so? What will happen after Fanfan marries me?!" Qing Tingyu suddenly stood up, said this formally, and left the carriage.

"Then, then I ascended to immortality; and, hehehe, I returned to the 21st century, became a mathematician, and even won the Nobel Prize in Mathematics!"

"Still dreaming, huh? Get off the bus!"

Mei Ziye, the guard, violently lifted the carriage curtain, looked at Qianqianluo who was laughing like a fool on the silk carpet, and then tapped the carriage with the hilt of his knife!

boom! Bang bang bang! ! !

"Okay! I'll get out of the carriage right away if there are no open eyes among the guards!!"

Qianqian Luo lifted her bottom and gracefully leaped out of the carriage, then swayed leisurely into the East Palace, ignoring the angry shouts of the guards behind her: "My name is Mei Ziye! If you don't, you're blind!"

The various palaces of the Eastern Palace remained dark and eerie. Young Master Luo wandered into the night and discovered that there were no lights in the palace at all.

"Very, very scared, why don't you turn on the light?"

As someone with severe myopia, even if she reached the entrance to the palace, she wouldn't know where to step, fearing that if she missed a step, she would ascend to immortality prematurely.

Just as she was lost in thought, the Night Watchman, Zhuangba, slowly approached her with loud, thumping footsteps.

"Ahhh!!" She turned around, exclaiming in surprise, and bumped headfirst into the burly man.

"Young Master Luo, don't be afraid! His Highness the Crown Prince sent me to find you. Please come to the inner bed of Tingyu Palace quickly!"

"His Highness the Crown Prince has been waiting for you for a long time and is somewhat angry!"

Zhuangba, seeing that Young Master Luo was still in a daze, grabbed him without explaining and carried him on his back, panting as he hurried towards Tingyu Palace.

The inner hall of Tingyu Hall.

The palace maids, holding their breath and kneeling, prostrated themselves on the ground. Inside the inner bed separated by a curtain, the imperial maid, Zhi'er, was warming the bed with her naked body, breathing softly.

As Qianqianluo lifted the curtain, a vicious and disgusting gaze was cast upon her.

"Wonderful!!"

She wasn't just shocked; she was actually envious of the Crown Prince. Just looking at the beautiful woman in the bed, as lovely as a flower bud, made her feel much happier.

“Young Master Luo, His Highness the Crown Prince has instructed you not to serve him tonight, but to return to your palace to rest!” Yu Lanping said slowly, her head bowed.

"Oh, alright! I'm sorry to bother you, Miss Yulan! It's late and chilly, why aren't you wearing shoes, Miss Yulan?!"

Qianqian frowned and stared for a while at the pair of bare feet hidden under Yulan's skirt, somewhat puzzled.

"Young Master Luo, stop wasting time here. His Highness the Crown Prince wants you to rest in the Dog Palace. Are you deaf?!"

The imperial maid, Zhi'er, rose from the bed, wearing a bright red bodice. Hands on her hips, she raised an eyebrow and said, "While Young Master Luo has been away, Zhi'er has been serving you!"

"Haha, Miss Zhi'er is so lucky! Congratulations, Miss Zhi'er!!"

Qianqian bowed respectfully, and after speaking, she swaggered out of the inner hall.

Inner monologue: This good fortune has finally been given to the right person!! Go ahead and enjoy it to the fullest!!