C6 None of Your Business

Qian Sang Sang woke up from his drowsiness once again. When he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar veil. Closing his eyes, he turned around and shrunk his body into the blanket. However, no matter how unfathomable something was, the more times it happened, the more numbing it would be.

Qian Sang Sang slowly grasped the pattern. As long as it was night time, she would wake up from her body. When the sun rose, she was once again in the darkness of wontons. However, he knew there was no use in following the rules, turning his body over and over again. Qian Sang who couldn't fall asleep propped up his body up, lifted up the veil curtain and started rummaging through the box.

It took her a long time to find a darker set of clothes to put on. This was another skill she had learned after waking up countless times. No matter what, he couldn't just go out and wait for dawn every night.

Qian Sang Sang carefully opened the crack in the door. He moved closer to look at everyone and slowly opened the door a little bit more.

"Princess."

"Ah!" Qian Sang Sang was startled by the appearance of Zilan.

Zilan was also surprised by Le Su. She immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Princess, please calm your anger. This servant didn't do it on purpose."

Qian Sang Sang had a very good impression of this palace maid. However, from her trembling attitude towards him, he guessed that the original owner of this body wasn't a good-natured person.

Qian Sang Sang who figured out some tricks didn't waste time saying, "Let's get up."

"Thank you, Princess." Zilan got up and moved aside.

Qian Sang Sang rubbed his nose as he was not used to this kind of feeling. With the help of the moonlight, she walked out of the palace while Zilan followed closely behind her.

Qian Sang Sang wanted to go out and find some clues. Since it was inconvenient for a palace maid to follow him, and he was also afraid of exposing his identity, he took a step forward and said to Chi Lan, "You stay here." With that, he turned around and left in a hurry.

After leaving Yan Zhaoge's palace, Qian Sang Sang sighed that the ancient era was free of pollution. Not only did the air smell good, there were also quite a few mosquitoes. After walking for half a day, he met a few patrolling guards. Qian Sang Sang was not used to them kneeling before his luggage. He saw a patrol in front of him, so he changed his direction.

The more he walked, the more deviated he became, and the more peaceful he became. Qian Sang Sang stretched his back and turned his head to see a group of people walking across the courtyard. He didn't recognize the words on the signboard … Out of curiosity, Qian Sang Sang Sang took two more steps forward. Just as he stretched out his head to see what the courtyard looked like, he felt a white shadow flash past him.

In the middle of the night, when the moon was dark and the winds were strong, Qian Sang's first thought was that he had encountered something floating. The scream was forced back into his throat as he turned around and ran. It was a pity that this dress was too complicated and lengthy. Qian Sansa's left foot stepped on the skirt and staggered. His stumbling right foot also stepped on the skirt. His body lost its balance and his face fell to the ground.

Wenren Wu-Shuang, who was wearing white clothes, was looking at the man who was lying on the ground motionlessly. Qian Sang Sang Sang was scared and frightened at the same time. He fell down too suddenly and didn't have enough time to defend himself. His whole body's weight and unbalanced impact was supported by his face. His entire head was knocked so hard that it went into a daze, and he sat up with his hands behind his back.

There was a patch of white in Qian Sansa's line of sight, and this time she saw clearly that it was clothes. Looking up, he saw a handsome guy with a cold expression. He looked quite familiar. He was really handsome. Just a few more glances.

"Princess Chen Xuan visits Yu Chen Xuan at night. I wonder if you would allow her to visit us?"

Qian Sansa thought to himself, this person is good-looking and his voice sounds nice, but what is this Yu Chen Xuan? It was rare for him to cross the courtyard, and the king had allowed it. She touched her nose reflexively. This was Qian Sang Sang's action when he was thinking.

However, she forgot that she had just landed on her face. Warmth flowed down her nose with a wave of her hand. Qian Sang Sang was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth and let out an "Ah!" as he tasted the salty smell. He quickly inhaled and used his hands to cover his head.

Wenren Wu-Shuang took a few steps back with a look of disgust. Qian Sang Sang also felt that his ears were slightly red. After all, she was an eighteen year old girl. In front of such a handsome person, she had fallen down and fallen flat on her face, and even had nosebleeds.

Looking back, Qian Sang Sang also calmed down as he felt that there was no longer any blood coming out of his nose. As he thought about it, he realized that this handsome guy was the one he met the last time he saw the lotus flower. Judging from the question, the two of them should know each other, so how could they answer without revealing anything?

Qian Sang Sang kept thinking and thinking about how he would respond if he didn't have a good temper. Seeing that Wenren Wu-Shuang was staring at her, his face turned colder and colder. Qian Sang Sang felt guilty for being a thief. He felt that the other party was able to see through him. He quickly pretended to be fierce and shouted at the others, "What does this have to do with you!?"

Baili Wenren frowned. He felt that Le Su's behavior tonight was a little strange, and he became even more cautious. Qian Sang Sang immediately regretted it after he said that. How could his mouth be so quick? After she finished her sentence, she once again squeezed out a fierce translation, "It has nothing to do with you."

With that, Qian Sang Sang stood up from the ground and patted off the dust on his body. He was considering whether he should say hi before leaving. After thinking about it and being afraid of revealing too much, he grabbed the hem of his skirt and walked back. Wenren Wu-Shuang stared at Le Su's background, the emotions in her eyes could not be fathomed.

With a wave of his hand, a man in black almost blended in with the darkness of the night appeared beside him. He leaned over and whispered a few words into the man in black's ear. The man in black nodded, bowed and then disappeared into the night.

Qian Sansa was not surprised to get lost. Fortunately, after walking around for a while, he met a group of night watchmen. He pretended to have someone bring him back to Yan Zhaoge. Zilan was standing guard outside the hall with a lantern in her hand. She was relieved when she saw Lesa's body. The blood on Lesa's face made her exclaim in surprise as she lowered her head. Her heart was filled with astonishment. It was as if she was eating up a dead body.

Qian Sang Sang didn't know what she was thinking. He just assumed that she was afraid of this body. After entering the temple, Qian Sang Sang heaved a sigh of relief. This was a place she was slightly familiar with in this world. After returning to the bedroom, she lay on the soft ground. It was really tiring.

When Zilan brought warm water and the handkerchief was wet, Qian Sang Sang Sang was too tired to move and just let her go, allowing Zilan to help her change into a light undergarment. Qian Sang Sang tilted his head, using the candlelight to size up the busy people and slowly said, "Eh …" How many people are there here now? "

Yun Zhi put down the bronze bowl in her hands, and after some thought, she replied, "If the princess refers to our Yan Shi Palace, then we should use five people in accordance with the system: two women, five maids, four maids and one maid."

Qian Sang Sang listened attentively before asking, "Who's on duty today?"

Zilan replied respectfully, "Today, the plum blossoms and the laurel blossoms will be on duty."

Qian Sang Sang secretly remembered, but he didn't know which of the two girls outside was Mei Xiang, and which was Guan Gui.

"Do you like your name?"

Zilan hesitated for a second before she kneeled down and said, "Your servant dares to ask for the princess' name."

Qian Sang Sang was dumbfounded. She only wanted to find out her name. How had it developed to the point where he wanted her to give him a name?

Seeing that Lesa didn't react after a long time, Zilan thought she had guessed his intentions. She quickly pressed her head to the ground and said, "I have been ungrateful, to be able to serve the princess is already a blessing from my previous life. I even begged the princess to give me a name, please forgive me."

Qian Sang Sang weakly waved his hand and said, "Stand up."

I wanted to ask for a name without leaving a trace, why is it so difficult! Qian Sang Sang felt that this princess was not a normal princess with a bad temper. The palace maids by her side would only look at her.