Gu Jinzhao lay on the couch and did not dare to move, holding his breath. As the carriage swayed and moved, the sleepiness became more and more intense.
Listening to the girl's steady breathing, Lu Yanshuo put down the book in his hand and looked at her.
The delicate face was bloodless, with a hint of weakness. The cute sleeping face makes people feel soft in their hearts for no reason.
His cold eyes softened unconsciously, and he touched the injury on her arm. He sighed softly, took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket, poured out a hemostatic pill and stuffed it into her mouth.
After seeing the blood stop, he withdrew his gaze, picked up the book beside him and continued to read, but the corner of his eye occasionally fell on the face of the sleeping girl.
He really had no sense of defensiveness at all, and he dared to fall asleep so deeply in front of a man so easily.
This means that if you meet him, if you were someone else, you don't know what would happen.
The carriage entered Nanshan Temple smoothly. When His Highness the Crown Prince arrived, the abbot of Nanshan Temple came to greet him personally.
Shen An quickly walked to the host, Master Huizhi, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Master Huizhi glanced at the carriage and nodded immediately.
"His Royal Highness, please go directly to Qingxin Xiaozhu. Everything is ready there."
"Excuse me, Master."
A cold voice came from the carriage, and then the carriage followed a young monk in the direction of Qingxin Xiaozhu.
When Gu Jinzhao woke up and looked at the unfamiliar top of the bed, he felt confused and dazed for a moment. The air was filled with the unique fragrance of temples. She must have returned to Nanshan Temple.
Looking at his arm, he saw that it had been treated and bandaged.
She didn't know what time it was, but she had to return to the yard quickly so that no one would notice that she had left. As for His Highness the Prince, he can only act according to circumstances.
Just when she thought of the prince, there was a sound of opening the door, and the faint scent of sandalwood mixed with ambergris floated over.
"Now that you're awake, sit up and talk."
A cold voice sounded above his head, and Gu Jinzhao opened his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of the bed.
Wearing a moon-white robe with a jade-colored waistband, she has a tall and slender figure. The gentle face showed coldness and alienation, and a pair of dark eyes stared at people, as if they could see through everything.
Gu Jinzhao swallowed, the prince's face really appealed to her aesthetics. Although she has planned to let go, it does not stop her from enjoying the beauty.
Seeing her staring blankly at him, Lu Yanshuo frowned slightly.
When Gu Jinzhao saw the prince frowning, he immediately woke up with a start.
Beauty is misleading!
"Ahem, thank you His Royal Highness for saving your life."
She propped herself up with her arms and was about to sit up. She accidentally touched the wound on her arm. She took a breath in pain and almost fell back when her arm trembled.
Lu Yanshuo supported her, bent down to help her get up, and leaned on the soft pillow.
The distance between the two suddenly closed, and Gu Jinzhao could feel the prince's warm breath spraying on the top of her head. She was stiff and didn't dare to move.
Lu Yanshuo looked down at Gu Jinzhao, who was as cowardly as a quail, and recalled how neatly she fought with those people.
Ah! This girl also has two faces!
Gu Jinzhao shrank back, swallowed, and spoke in a small voice.
"Thank you for your help, Your Highness."
Lu Yanshuo lowered his eyes to block the darkness in his eyes, straightened up and sat on the chair beside the bed, looking at her coldly and distantly.
"Miss Gu, should I explain to Gu why you are there?"
Gu Jinzhao:......
well! What is supposed to come will always come, there is no way to avoid it...
Let her make it up...
