Chapter 897

"What if you don't see it? Now even if the prince of an County fights and kicks him, he will have to smile and greet him. He will have no support except for the straw of an County King, "Zhong Mingzheng said in a slow voice, holding his head down for tea, and then suddenly raised his head and asked Ling Shian," what rank is Chenghong now? "

"If you go back to your highness, Duan Chenghong is from liupin Academy." Ling Shian said.

"If he wants to seize the life-saving straw of Prince an, the king will give him a chance," said Zhong Mingzheng lightly. "Let Chen Qingxuan, who comes from Ninggu pagoda, serve in the Imperial Academy."

"Yes, Chenghong seized Chen Qingxuan. Naturally, he seized Prince an," Ling Shian said with a smile. "Your Highness is really a good schemer."

"What is my king's plan? It's just to conform to the meaning of the father. Didn't the father want to keep Chen Qingxuan in the capital? Naturally, I want to be with my father, "Zhong Mingzheng said in a slow voice, sipping his tea and looking out at the gloomy night. Then he said," is Huijun going to leave Beijing? "

"Yes, Prince Hui will leave for the fiefdom tomorrow," Ling Shian said, smiling and asking Zhong Mingzheng, "what's the matter? Does your highness want to give Princess Hui a ride? "

"It's natural. The father and the emperor are the most benevolent, righteous, filial and filial. As a prince, they should follow it. Besides, the king and the princess Hui are always brothers and sisters," said Zhong Mingzheng, picking up his eyebrows and putting down the tea cup in his hand, as he stood up and walked toward the bedroom. "Shian, tomorrow, follow me out of Beijing, and give the princess Hui a good ride."

"Yes, I do." Ling Shian bows.

……

It's night.

Huijun palace.

Bedroom.

Zhong Minge was lying in bed after washing and changing clothes. Until there was a familiar sound of footsteps outside, he came back to his senses. Then he sat up and looked at the door. It wasn't long before the door was pushed open. Liao Chongwu came in with a tray and a bowl of honey stewed blood swallow.

"It's the same as before. After washing your hair, you'll have to go to the bed before it's dry. It's clear that your body and bones are not good, but you still don't know how to maintain it." Liao Chongwu put the tray on the small table and handed the bowl of honey stewed blood swallow to Zhong Minge. "Hurry, drink it while it's hot."

"Don't you take care of me every day?" Zhong Minge digs a spoonful of honey to stew the blood swallow and eats it. At the same time, she looks at Liao Chongwu with a smile

"Then I'll keep it down next time?" Liao Chongwu is busy. He never went to the kitchen before. This time, he went back to Beijing and sent out a group of servants. The cook can't help himself. He just started to learn how to cook. But he didn't pay attention to his side. He just followed the cook and the doctor to learn stew and medicine. When he left Beijing and went to Yongzhou, he couldn't compare his life with that in Beijing , he was worried that Zhong Minge's body could not bear it, so now he began to learn to mend his body.

"No need," Zhong Minge continued to eat honey stewed red swallow with head lowered and whispered for a long time. "As long as it's something you make, it's very sweet even if you don't put sugar or honey."

Liao Chongwu was shocked, and then he smiled: "really?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, try it," he said. Zhong Minge dug a spoon of honey to stew the blood swallow and sent it to Liao Chongwu. He looked at Liao Chongwu with a bright eyes. "It's very sweet."

"I Taste here... " Liao Chongwu looks at the spoon that reaches out in front of him. His eyes go up along the white porcelain spoon. He slides over Zhong Minge's white and slender fingers, white sleeves and delicate chin. Finally, he lands on Zhong Minge's excessively red and bright lips. He gasps heavily. Holding Zhong Minge's cheek, he kisses he