If he hadn't colluded with Han Yiyun before, people would have been shocked when they heard his words.
Zhan Qingyue quickly reacted with surprise, and then politely thanked His Highness the Crown Prince.
"Thank you for the reminder, Your Highness, I will definitely give him a heads up."
Zhan Qingyue did not speak ill of Prince Jing in front of His Highness the Crown Prince.
His Highness the Prince said this. Seeing his reaction, it was hard to say anything more, so he could only say a few more words of concern before returning to his husband.
After Han Yiyun came back from Prince Jing, Zhan Qingyue did not hesitate to tell Han Yiyun everything that the Crown Prince had asked her to mention.
Han Yiyun opened his mouth and looked carefully at the other side of the tent.
The tents of the three of them are close to each other. Perhaps it was the intentional arrangement of His Highness the Crown Prince, so he specially protected Zhan Qingyue in the middle.
A flash of disdain flashed in Han Yiyun's eyes, but the tranquility of his heart had taken over other people's jobs, so he could not ruin other people's jobs again.
He was afraid that even if the wall had ears, he wouldn't be able to speak anymore, so he simply took out a piece of paper, dipped it in ink and wrote on the paper: "What a coincidence. Prince Jing asked me to do my own thing and don't ruin it." His plan is good. As for His Highness the Crown Prince, he has his own way to deal with it. Now that His Highness the Crown Prince is doing this again, we might as well just make a fool of ourselves."
Zhan Qingyue looked at the words on the paper carefully and nodded without hesitation.
Then he threw the paper into the stove, where it turned into ashes in a moment.
"Brother Han, I made some new leek pancakes today. The leeks are wild leeks I got from the roadside. They still taste good. You can try them."
"Yueyue's craftsmanship is natural. Needless to say, even the wild vegetable dumplings still have a unique flavor."
"Brother Han, why don't you stay here tonight? Anyway, we are husband and wife, so even if word spreads, it would be reasonable."
His Royal Highness, who was in the tent next door, listened to the goings on in their tent with his ears twitching and his brows twitching.
The relationship between the two is really good, but what kind of leek pancakes have they made? Why not send two over? You are also His Royal Highness after all, aren't you?
When His Highness the Crown Prince thought so, he felt even more uneasy in his heart.
"What a shame. We are still on the way south. There are so many people nearby, so many villagers fleeing from famine. Although they are husband and wife, they can't be so blatant. After all, this clear Sister Yue is still a woman, if word gets out, how will he be able to gain a foothold in the capital?"
This cheap brother of His Highness the Prince kept talking non-stop, making his heart want to be broken.
The guard next to him, Qi Wu, listened to His Highness the Crown Prince's chatter with an expressionless expression, and felt silently worried for the two people in the tent next door.
Why do you have to show your affection here? Don't you know that the crown prince's concubine is still in the palace?
"No, we can't let the two of them make mistakes in a place like this. Sister Qingyue's reputation is important."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince muttered, stood up and went to the tents of Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun.
Before entering, he deliberately covered his mouth and coughed twice: "Sister Qingyue, brother-in-law, are you in there? I'm in."
As soon as he finished shouting, he opened the curtain and rushed in.
It's a pity that I didn't see any so-called chive pancakes. Their lips were greasy, which couldn't be faked.
I really didn't have the eyes to see it. As an elder brother, I couldn't just watch the two of them get confused. If this kind of thing spreads in the future, it will be sister Qingyue's fault.
His Royal Highness the Prince coughed twice: "Master Han, after thinking about it, I still feel that the road further south here is unsafe. How about this? From today on, Sister Qingyue will follow me, and I will live in this tent at night. He lives in my tent, and I have someone guard him, so it’s safer this way.”
Afraid that the two of them might not agree with each other, he talked about the previous incident where the villagers were preparing to assassinate them.
Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun looked at each other. Although they felt that this matter was a bit inexplicable, there was no way to refuse His Highness the Crown Prince's so-called kindness.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't wait to drive Han Yiyun out as soon as the two agreed.
Although Han Yiyun didn't quite understand what he was causing, he had some guesses. His Royal Highness, he was probably worried that he had abducted Zhan Qingyue and went to join Prince Jing together.
After understanding this, Han Yiyun had no choice but to suppress his tone and just wait to find an opportunity to talk to Zhan Qingyue again.
The two of them separated in less than a few hours.
In the middle of the night, Han Yiyun was lying in a tent. The tent next door no longer contained the scent of Zhan Qingyue. He tossed and turned for a long time and couldn't sleep. He simply got up and walked to Zhan Qingyue's tent.
"Yueyue, are you asleep?"
At this moment, Zhan Qingyue was still looking at the water system map in the south, trying to find a way to make a huge profit, and now she heard Han Yiyun's voice.
She walked out of the tent directly and looked at the people in front of her with a smile in her eyes.
"Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"
Han Yiyun didn't have time to pay attention to so many of his questions, so he directly took her hand and ran to a place with few people.
"Yueyue, tell me, His Highness, the Crown Prince, is really so wary of me. Originally, we were lucky enough to sleep in the same tent. Even if we can't do anything bad, at least I can see you when I wake up. Now How can I sleep?"
Zhan Qingyue burst out laughing after hearing his words, and I felt like I was leaning my head on Han Yiyun's shoulder.
"Brother Han, don't be as knowledgeable as him. I still don't believe he can let us be like this forever."
While the two were reciting their heart-to-hearts, Shantao yawned one after another as he passed by.
Originally, she didn't want to go south to control the floods. Staying in the mansion, even though she had to do things, was better than hanging her head on her belt.
It was a pity that Prince Jing had to arrange for her to come with him, so he had no choice but to shamelessly follow him.
Just when he was about to go back to his tent in confusion, he suddenly saw two familiar figures in front of him cuddling together.
Shantao grinned, thinking about Han Yiyun, that was the man she liked. Although she failed to climb into bed, she still felt uncomfortable watching him holding another woman.
Shantao was so full of anger that he was about to burst out of his eyes, and the strong little flames were glaring at the two people who were leaning closely together.
