"Li Zhu must be too tired. Go in first and let the palace maids serve and wash and have a nap. We all need some rest." Xiao Han changed the topic as if nothing had happened.

Without saying a word, Zhong Huan stood up with Nan Chen in his arms: "It just so happens that I'm hungry too. Come and order chicken soup or something."

"That's right. Everyone must be hungry." Zhu Man felt relieved, grinned, pointed to a coalition soldier passing by and said, "You go and tell them too, wash your hands and faces, and take turns to eat something."

"There is no news about the Princess's Mansion and the Talk House outside. The generals will take it for a while. It will not be too late to eat and drink after the major matter is settled." However, the soldier was Xiao Han's subordinate, and politely rejected Zhu Man's kindness.

Zhu Man did not think it was offended, but instead said with concern: "If there is something else outside, it is the most important thing to recover your spirit. Be careful."

Then, he turned his head and said generously to Xiao Han and Zhong Huan: "I have packed up and I'll stare at this place first. Twenty-Erlang will also go and take a break."

Xiao Han agreed to go with a smile.

Zhong Huan had already entered the side hall and sought a few palace maids to serve Nan Chen to scrub. He also reminded: "She is covered in wounds, please be careful."

Several palace maids looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and moved to Nanchen with small steps.

"Oh, wait a moment. Take this one in." Zhong Fan remembered and quickly touched a small yellow porcelain bottle from his arms, and poured a small black pill into his hand.

The palace maids showed horror.

"My junior sister is the eldest princess of Daxia. It is hard to guarantee that anyone among you will get hot and want to harm her. So, I will take this medicine for you first. If my junior sister is fine after a while, then there will naturally be another antidote. Otherwise, you will have to join us and die together for seven days and seven nights."

Zhong Huan tilted his head and showed a cute and cute smile. Of course, in the eyes of those palace maids, it was like the most terrifying devil's smile.

The palace maids, who were worried, shaking their hands and feet, were almost crying, closed the door to the clean room.

Zhu Man then walked up with a smile, reached out to hook Zhong Huan's shoulder, and asked whisper: "I said, how is the Qian family's business going? Now that you have such a great reputation in Daxia, it's not easy to deal with, right? Do you want to come to Xiqi?"

"Do I know you very well? Who are you?" Zhong Huan shook off his hand and rolled his eyes by the way.

"Well, the posture is exactly the same as Princess Li Zhu. She is worthy of being a senior brother and sister! Hahaha!" Zhu Man patted his shoulder in a very good mood and laughed.

Zhong Huan glanced around and suddenly asked softly: "Where are your people? Where are Zhu?"

Laughing non-stop, Zhu Man hooked his shoulder again during the break and replied in a low voice: "Zhu stayed to look at the Western Qi army. Li Zhu said he could not trust Xiao Han. Among the people I brought this time, there are still a few masters. Where are your people?"

"I was dispersed by Xiao Han. I have quietly left a message to my escort manager, but I don't know if he can come here..." Zhong Huan pretended to struggle, looked at Zhu Man with a disgust, but said whispering.

"Speaking of this, Mr. Han is really a big deal." Zhu Man suddenly amplified the volume and sighed, "There are so many confidants in the Nanyue Capital, and countless experts are numerous." Looking at Zhong Huan, he laughed, "I guess he had laid the foreshadowing when you were on a mission?"

He noticed that a few people with light steps came over. Zhong Huan understood, snorted, and muttered, "I got such a great credit. When I returned to the court, I'm afraid he will rise to the top."

"Then ask the Empress Dowager for a kiss! Then I see what you, the senior brother, can refuse marriage!" Zhu Man laughed and slapped Zhong Huan on the shoulder!

The few people who walked over looked at each other, smiled knowingly, and walked away quickly.

At this time, Zhong Huan had already bitten his teeth, his face turned pale, his hands clenched his fists, and three words were squeezed out from his teeth: "He can't imagine it!"

Seeing that he reacted so much, the topic he used to cover up instantly became Zhu Man’s most interested in: “What? He really mentioned it? Do you really disagree?”

"Why should that kind of guy who is ambitious to marry my junior sister?!" Zhong Huan bit his back teeth even louder.

Zhu Man looked at his face, and felt like a mirror in his heart. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He coughed twice and approached, asking, "Your junior sister is the eldest princess of Daxia! Can't you match someone with great ambition?"

"Get out." Zhong Huan rolled his eyes fiercely, his expression becoming more and more similar to Nan Chen.

Zhu Man laughed strangely.

Finally, Nan Chen, who was awakened by the scrubbing, walked out in a drowsy way, holding the palace maid's hand, and asked weakly: "Is there anything to eat?"

Zhu Man hurriedly ordered someone to bring hot soup and eat, and then asked Xiao Han, but was told that the Twenty-Er Lang had finished washing and went out to deal with the matter. Zhong Huan frowned and couldn't help but ask Zhu Man's face: "Aren't you already the Emperor of Xiqi? You are the biggest here, why is Xiao Han doing everything?"

Nan Chen ignored them at all. Dong Dong Dong Dong drank a bowl of chicken soup first, and then he calmed down. He slowly ate while eating, and said, "Who can stop that guy when he is willing to steal things? The people in the capital of Nanyue are hundreds of times more people than ours."

As he said that, he pointed at Zhong Huan's nose with the tip of the chopsticks without hesitation and asked: "You have been back in the state for so long, have you done nothing? You know that this battle is not far away, don't you make arrangements in advance?"

"It seems like you have arranged it!" Zhong Huan was so angry that he threw his chopsticks and yelled with his eyes, "This is the matter of their Three Kingdoms, and the meat eaters are planning it! You and I are just wandering people, and their roots are all under the soil, and they are completely different from them!

"Didn't you insist on getting involved in the mess of the Nan family? Is there such a situation today? You still ask me about these things! My surname is neither Nan nor Chen. I have no connection with the affairs of the temple!

"I only care about human life now! As long as you don't have blood flowing into a river, as long as you are a little bastard, I care about what situation he is in this world! What situation he loves and what situation he is!"

As he said that, he stood up and strode to the side to sit, "I'm just worried about eating salty radish!"

Since Nan Chen met Zhong Huan at the age of seven, to this year, for ten years, she has never been yelled by her senior brother like this.

This is not pretending to be angry, this is really annoying.

Nan Chen put down his chopsticks at a loss.

Zhu Man turned his face and saw Nan Chen flashing in his eyes, and felt even more amused. He couldn't help but stretch out his elbow, crooked her, and smiled, "Are you saying the wrong thing? The clay man also has a rustic character. You and your senior brother are too indifferent! He is not your blood relative, so why should you hold back your calls and drink like this?"
Chapter completed!