Great Tang’s Number One Crow Mouth
18 Teach myself a lesson?

Yi Shen

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Luo Yanran decided to treat Yang Qian as the real young master.

Her mission in Chang 'an was to get in touch with Yang Qian and " recognize him as her master."

However, the two were not the same concept.

The mission required him to recognize Yang Qian as his master and then use his identity as the young prince of the Sui Dynasty.

The current Luo Yanran was completely convinced by Yang Qian and was prepared to follow his lead, putting the duties of the internal and external marquis second.

Luo Yanran didn't know why she made such a decision.

Perhaps it was because of some of the reasoning that Yang Qian had told her previously that she understood that the true purpose of those internal and external officials was not revenge.

Perhaps it was because of the hug in her daze just now that triggered the emotional factors that she had suppressed for many years, making her act willfully for once.

No matter what the reason was, Luo Yanran had already set her eyes on Yang Qian.

"Let me see how hot your body temperature is.”

Yang Qian said casually, his palm already touching Luo Yanran's fair forehead.

The temperature had dropped a little, and it was not as scary as before.

"It's alright. It shouldn't be burned anymore.”

Yang Qian muttered to himself. He thought to himself,'I'll just let her maintain this body temperature. If she can't go out and cause trouble, it won't be a big problem.'

Luo Yanran blushed again. This time, it was not because of the high fever, but because of shyness---Young Master's palm was cool and comfortable!

"Then rest first. Don't go out if there's nothing else. I'll come and see you later.”

Yang Qian let go of his hand. He suddenly felt that with Luo Yanran's current state, she didn't need to know that Li Shimin and his wife were coming to Qingxu Temple in the afternoon. Anyway, she couldn't do anything.

Luo Yanran just felt a little comfortable, but found that Yang Qian took his hand away, so she nodded," Okay, Young Master."”

After saying this, Luo Yanran suddenly felt very thirsty and struggled to get a cup of tea.

However, after struggling for a while, she realized that her entire body was exhausted and she almost couldn't get out of bed…

"What do you want to do?" Yang Qian, who had not left the room, was a little curious.

He was already so sick, yet he still wasn't at peace?

" I, I want to drink some water..." Luo Yanran looked ashamed. She had just vowed that she was very useful.

In the end, he couldn't even get up.

"Oh, I'll pour it for you."

Yang Qian walked to the coffee table and looked at the clay kettle on the table. He found that it was filled with cold water. He took out a teacup to rinse it and poured a glass of water for Luo Yanran.

Luo Yanran was very touched---Young master, you poured me water yourself!

He's the prince of the Great Sui Dynasty, and he doesn't mind doing such a thing for me!

That's too good!

Yang Qian felt that he had reaped what he sowed.

Pouring water was not a big deal. He would probably have to get her some food later. Otherwise, this girl would starve to death.

Oh right, the door was locked from the inside, so they had to climb over the wall to get in and out!

Yang Qian felt that he had made a mistake!

After making Luo Yanran sick, he was the one taking care of her?

I wonder who taught who a lesson!

No matter what, Luo Yanran was still his subordinate in name.

Yang Qian had to trouble himself a little. He went to the kitchen for Luo Yanran and brought her a whole box of food. There was roast chicken, soup noodles, vegetables, and mutton.

However, Luo Yanran had not recovered from her illness and did not have much appetite. In the end, Yang Qian ate a lot of food himself.

What a complicated life!

……

In the afternoon, a side door of the Imperial City Tower suddenly opened.

Hundreds of heavy cavalrymen in black armor stepped out of the city gate like a mountain, bringing with them an extremely loud sound.

The men wore black iron armor and the horses wore heavy armor.

This was Li Shi Min's famous Black Armored Army.

The black-armored army was very strong, but they would not be used easily. This was an almost invincible strong army in the cold weapon era, and their numbers were extremely small.

Previously, when he was chasing the assassin who had tried to assassinate the Crown Prince, Li Shimin was reluctant to mobilize the Black Armored Army.

But this time, Li Shimin was afraid that something would happen to him and Empress Zhangsun, so he sent out the Black Armor Army to guard the periphery to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

After the black-armored soldiers left, another wave of Qing soldiers in golden armor appeared at the Imperial City gates.

These cavalrymen belonged to the Thousand Bull Guards and wore Radiant Armor. Their strength was much weaker than the black-armored heavy cavalry.

In this era, the children of the powerful loved to work in the Thousand Ox Guard.

In other words, many of the Thousand Bull Guards 'cavalrymen were the sons of rich and powerful people, so their combat strength was naturally average.

But even so, the Thousand Bull Guards were the second batch to leave the palace. They did not follow Li Shiming's carriage, but instead carried out the task of guarding the outer perimeter.

In the end, the vehicle that carried Li Shiming and the empress was a low-key and luxurious black carriage.

There were only a dozen plainclothes guards riding tall horses behind the carriage.

These guards were all tall and strong, and they did not look like good people.

One of them had a full beard. He was the Great General of the Right Military Guard, Cheng Yaojin.

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A ticket!

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