The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Because Luo Qinghan left the banquet, he smelled a little wine.

Xiao Xixi doesn't care about these things, but he can't stand his own delicacy, and thinks the smell of alcohol is too unpleasant.

Even though it was late, he insisted on bathing and changing.

Eunuch Chang had long expected that the prince would have such a request, and had someone prepare hot water in advance. As soon as the prince ordered, he had someone bring the hot water to the prince's room.

The prince said to Xiao Xixi.

"Get up and wait for the lonely bath."

Xiao Xixi was like a salted fish that lost its soul, paralyzed on the bed and refused to move.

"His Royal Highness is already a mature prince, and he should learn to take a bath by himself."

Luo Qinghan looked at her expressionlessly.

Xiao Xixi closed her eyes involuntarily.

Before she could dream of Duke Zhou, the crown prince had already stretched out his poisonous claws and ruthlessly dug her out of the bed.

Xiao Xixi collapsed: "His Royal Highness, please let go of the concubine, the concubine really wants to sleep!"

Luo Qinghan: "Gudu hasn't slept yet, and you are not allowed to sleep either."

Xiao Xixi: "Aren't you afraid of going bald when you sleep so late?"

Luo Qinghan was unmoved at all, and even showed a sneer: "That's why I have to pull you to sleep together late, so even if you are bald, we will be bald together."

Xiao Xixi: "..."

Even the bald head couldn't scare the prince, she lost.

She struggled to get up from the bed.

Luo Qinghan spread his arms and posed, waiting for her to wait for him to undress.

Xiao Xixi staggered up to him, yawning while helping him undress.

When she was wiping his back, Xiao Xixi couldn't hold back, she closed her eyes after wiping her, leaned on the tub and fell asleep.

Luo Qinghan turned his head to see her sleeping soundly, raised his right hand, and flicked a few drops of water onto her face.

But even so, she didn't wake up and still slept soundly.

Luo Qinghan still didn't wake her up.

He washed himself clean, put on his pajamas, then hugged Xiao Xixi who was sleeping, and gently placed it on the bed.

Xiao Xixi slept soundly from start to finish, without any intention of waking up.

When the little eunuchs took out the bath water, the house was silent again.

Luo Qinghan blew out the candle, lay on the bed, turned sideways, and pulled Xiao Xixi into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Xiao Xixi was obviously used to this sleeping position. Her mind did not wake up, but her body consciously adjusted to a more comfortable position.

Because of the hangover, the magistrate woke up the next morning with a splitting headache.

He tried to remember what happened last night.

Although his memory after being drunk is a bit confusing, he still remembers the general content.

He remembered what he said when he talked about the Chenliu Palace, and suddenly felt a cold sweat on his back, and he almost passed over on the spot.

As a local petty official, he actually talked about the gossip of Chenliu's palace in public, in front of the crown prince. This is simply killing him!

Even if the prince didn't engage him, when King Chenliu knew about it, he would definitely not forgive him.

The county magistrate covered his face, wishing to strangle himself who was talking nonsense last night.

The housekeeper knocked on the door to remind him.

"My lord, the prince's car is about to leave, should you go out to see it off?"

It must be sent to send, after all, it is the prince!

With an extremely sad mood, the county magistrate hurriedly changed clothes and washed, and drove to the inn in a carriage.

The other officials were similar to the county magistrates.

After they got drunk last night, they dared to say anything, but now that they wake up, there are only the words "repentance" left in their minds.

They looked at each other, seeing each other's haggard faces and thick dark circles under their eyes, revealing tacit smiles.

The prince is really too ruthless to kill without blood!

As expected of the man known as the county magistrate's nemesis!

When the prince came out of the inn, the magistrate and all the officials knelt down and saluted.

The prince signaled that they should not be too polite.

The county magistrate did not dare to get up, and he said cautiously, "Wei Chen made a slip of the tongue last night after drinking, and I hope His Highness forgives his sins. Don't take the nonsense that Wei Chen said to heart."

Other officials followed suit.

"Yes, yes, those are all nonsense after drinking, and they can't be true!"

Luo Qinghan said indifferently: "Is it nonsense or not, I have a clue."

When the officials heard this, their hearts became even more bitter.

If the prince took what they said last night seriously, then they would really be doomed!

Whether it is the Chenliu Palace or the Crown Prince, they are big people they can't afford to offend.

Luo Qinghan said again: "You can probably guess what you are thinking about. You don't need to be too nervous. The affairs of the Chenliu Palace have nothing to do with you. You just need to keep your duties and don't do those illegal things. Naturally, you can keep your family safe.”

When all the officials heard the words, if they were granted amnesty, they responded one after another.

"My ministers, please abide by His Highness's teachings!"

When the prince got into the carriage, Zhao Xian rode his horse to clear the road ahead, and the convoy left the station in a mighty manner and headed forward.

According to the prince's plan, every time he goes to a post station, he will stop and rest for a day or two. They could sneak in among the locals while they were resting to inquire about the Chenliu Palace.

But in the evening of the same day, as soon as they arrived in Bailu County, they saw the driver of the Chenliu Prince's Mansion.

Zhao Xian rode his horse and asked who the other party was.

A handsome man dressed in navy blue brocade got off the carriage.

His facial features are very ordinary, but his eyes are very deep, belonging to the kind of attractive type that looks ordinary at first glance, but feels unique after a long time.

"The next one is Qiu Yuan, the eldest son of King Chenliu, who came to greet the prince by his father's order."

After he finished speaking, he took out the seal he carried with him and handed it over to Zhao Xian.

Zhao Xian checked it himself, and after confirming that it was correct, he turned over and dismounted, handed the seal back to Qiu Yuan, and then bowed his hands to the other party.

"The last general is Zhao Xian, the commander of Yulinwei."

Qiu Yuan smiled slightly: "It turned out to be General Zhao, I have long admired."

Zhao Xian led him to the side of the prince's car.

Knowing that the eldest son of King Chen Liu was here, Luo Qinghan's heart sank, it seemed that his plan to inquire about the news was going to fail.

Luo Qinghan sat upright in the car and briefly exchanged a few words with Qiu Yuan.

Qiu Yuan behaved politely and very well.

"His Royal Highness has been busy on this journey, it must be hard work. Your Highness specially ordered people to clean up a set of other courtyards in the city. Your Highness can go to the other courtyards to rest for a night. If Your Highness is not tired, you can continue on your way tomorrow morning. If you feel tired, you can stay for two more days. There are several beautiful scenery nearby, you can act as a guide and accompany His Highness to go around, and enjoy the scenery of our Chenliu County.”