EBE Chapter 136 Feeling Lost
Chapter 136 Feeling Lost
"Plop" a drop of rain fell on his forehead, and Zhou Chang came back to his senses.
Someone in Longyun Tower leaned out to take a look, then turned back and said, "Why is it raining all of a sudden? I observed the sky yesterday, and it should be a sunny day today."
"Swish, swish, swish..." The rain began to fall.
The thin monkey leaned on the awning and looked up at the sky, "This cloud looks like a water chestnut cake. It will probably rain heavily soon. Your Majesty, you should get in the carriage."
Someone in Longyun Building shouted again: "Oh no, there are calligraphy works hanging outside."
With this shout, the drizzling rain turned into beads on a string.
Several people in Longyun Tower rushed out to save the calligraphy and paintings.
Just as Zhou Chang was about to turn around and get into the carriage, a figure suddenly flashed by an open window on the third floor.
Yuan Qi appeared in front of the window wearing a peach blossom-shaped hairpin and a pink dress.
Her cheeks were fair and rosy, as if she had put on makeup and yet seemed not to, and her whole body was radiant yet gentle.
Zhou Chang had never seen Yuan Qi dressed so beautifully before and was stunned for a moment.
Yuan Qi seemed to be oblivious to everything that was happening outside. He just stood in the third-floor window and smiled faintly, his bright eyes looking towards the third floor opposite.
"Mr. Wuxia, Mr. Wuxia..."
"It's Master Wen, Master Wen is out..."
Zhou Chang knew who Yuan Qi was looking at without turning around. She also wanted to turn around, but her neck was out of control.
She was no longer willing to follow Yi Wang Fengming's wishes and turned her head away.
Wen Qingyan was already standing at the railing on the third floor of Longyun Tower with an elegant and graceful demeanor, attracting bursts of exclamations from people downstairs in the restaurant.
"Ah, Mr. Wuxia, Mr. Wuxia..."
"It's Master Wen, Master Wen is out..."
"Ah, that is Master Wuxia's calligraphy."
"Master Wen, your painting has been soaked by the rain. Why don't you just throw it down and give it to me?"
"Give it to me, give it to me..."
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The men and women around did not bother to hide from the rain. Almost all of them looked up, intoxicated like they were worshipping.
Wen Qingyan was holding a wet painting in his hand, but he turned a deaf ear and a blind eye, not even moving his eyelashes, and kept staring at the opposite side.
The two men looked at each other, and their gazes were connected as if they could penetrate heaven and earth. From then on, all living things in heaven and earth had nothing to do with them anymore, there were only the two of them.
Zhou Chang's consciousness floated into the air and he saw both of them at the same time.
It was the first time Zhou Chang saw Yuan Qi's gentle and bright smile, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
It was the first time Zhou Chang saw Wen Fei's elegant and vast smile, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Both of them are so beautiful and charming, they are made for each other.
She couldn't help but imagine that if she could become a perfect woman like Yuan Qi and marry a perfect man like Wen Qingyan, they would look at each other every day, even if they were speechless, and would die without any regrets.
"Your Highness, please get on the carriage quickly; the rain is getting heavier." The skinny monkey couldn't help but pull someone.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the beads on the string had turned into columns of water pouring down from the sky.
The crowd scattered to avoid the rain.
In a short while, the streets became empty.
In the blink of an eye, Yuan Qi had disappeared from the window.
In a blink of an eye, Wen Qingyan's back disappeared into Longyun Tower.
"Everyone has dispersed, Your Majesty, sit tight." The skinny monkey finally pulled Zhou Chang onto the carriage, waved the whip, and the carriage sped away.
Zhou Chang felt lost and didn't want to talk.
The rain fell even harder, and the "crackling" sound hitting the car body sounded more like it was hitting the heart.
After an unknown amount of time, the carriage returned to Prince Yi's Mansion.
When Zhou Chang got off the carriage, he suddenly realized that the rain had stopped.
One foot stepped into the bubble, and the face of Prince Yi Fengming was reflected.
Suddenly it felt both familiar and strange.
He has a fair face and bright almond-shaped eyes. He is a quiet handsome man even when he is not smiling, and he looks like a fox when he smiles.
"This guy's appearance is not much different from Wen Qingyan, so why doesn't anyone praise him for his good looks?" The thought of Prince Yi Fengming suddenly popped up in Zhou Chang's mind, and he was actually shocked.
"Greetings, Your Majesty. Your Majesty has just returned home." Zhong Yu, holding an umbrella, seemed to have just returned from outside and came over to pay his respects.
Zhou Chang shook off Yi Wang Fengming's thoughts and asked casually, "Where did Mr. Zhong go?"
Zhong Yu spread out a few red silk fortune sticks in his hand and said, "I went to Siwei Medicine Store to discuss the matter of frostbite cream with Manager Fu, and then I went to Xinghuafang Medicine Store to check. I didn't expect to pick up a few red silk sticks."
"Oh, that's right," the skinny monkey slapped his thigh and cried out, "What a pity! Just now, the prince and I also met them. How could I forget to pick up two as well?"
Zhong Yu shook his head: "I didn't take extra, but someone took it and threw it on the ground, so I picked it up."
"In that case, sir, why don't you give it to me?" The skinny monkey reached out his hand to take it.
Zhong Yu signed Hong Lingfu to Shouhou.
"Mr. Zhong, don't you believe it?" Zhou Chang felt that Zhong Yu was being too straightforward.
Zhong Yu still shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The idea that the Yuan family came up with is a good one. It is a widely distributed charity. Those rich people may not be willing to give up their status to receive this thing, and they will not pray sincerely, but for ordinary people, one hundred coins is really not a small amount, and they may pray more devoutly. In any case, it is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone."
"Yes, I hope that with unity and sincerity, their wish will come true." Zhou Chang thought of the fairy tale he had heard in his previous life.
After Zhou Chang slept for a night, the feeling of loss he had yesterday disappeared without a trace.
Well, she didn't lose anything at all, so why should she be sad?
Reality is more important. It has been seven days since she promised to prepare frostbite ointment for the court, and she has not done anything except waiting for the raw materials.
She thought about it and did things, everyone else was busy, but she still didn't know what she could do.
And so it was the first day of July.
Zhou Chang strolled in the orchard and vegetable garden of Prince Yi's mansion.
Unexpectedly, this year the front and middle yards had a bumper harvest of fruits and vegetables.
"Your Highness, these fruits are so abundant and good that we can't eat them all." Uncle Qiu couldn't stop smiling as he looked at the fruits on the trees.
Zhou Chang picked a pear, and then five or six fell down, one of which hit him directly on the head.
"No, I have to quickly collect the rest, whether I give them away or eat them and sell them." Zhou Chang looked at the pears in his hand and muttered to himself.
Uncle Qiu also agreed: "Yes, in previous years, Mr. Zhong would arrange to send the fruits to Ni Nong Fang. These days he is so busy that his feet are beating his head. Since the prince said so, this old servant will go and call Gao Yun to come over and pick the fruits first."
Gao Yun is Gao Yuan's younger brother. He lives with his brother in Prince Yi's Mansion and is responsible for taking care of the fruit trees and vegetable gardens in his spare time.
"No, Uncle Qiu's legs are not in good condition, so he should get more sun and rest. I can just walk more." Zhou Chang had just finished breakfast and originally came out for a walk.
As he spoke, he walked towards the east courtyard according to Prince Yi's memory. "Don't believe that pressure can be transformed into motivation. Your pressure will only be transformed into medical records."