Finally solved the big problem of not being able to enter the Shenfu Mirror for a long time, and was promoted to the middle stage of the Spring Eye Realm, Jiang Changan finally got a matter on his mind.

As soon as he returned to Zhulu, he saw a maid kneeling in front of Situ Yuning from a distance.

"It's not good, could it be that someone from the Eastern Spirit Kingdom has come looking for it?" Jiang Changan's pace accelerated.

Unexpectedly, when the maid saw Jiang Chang'an, who still had the face of Prince Jue, she suddenly knelt down towards Jiang Chang'an and begged, "Please Prince Jue...... Mr. Qiu can also visit Princess Jingling. ”

Situ Yu waited to see Jiang Chang'an, pouted and smiled and pointed to this maid, and then pointed to Jiang Chang'an, his expression was clearly saying, "The ...... who came to find you"

Situ Yuning was also very strange, after this maid came, she didn't say who sent it, she knelt in front of the door of the bamboo house, and only asked to see the prince Jue, and didn't answer anything.

Jiang Changan asked, "Jingling, what's wrong?"

The maid's tears were so anxious that she was stunned: "The maid is the maid next to the princess, and somehow, since the alchemy conference that day, the princess has been seriously ill in bed and unconscious...... Mr.'s matter, even the Imperial Doctor Dan has come to see it, but he is helpless, and I hope that Mr. can remember the old love and visit the princess......"

Qingzhu quietly looked up at the man in white, she didn't know what his identity was, or even his name, but she clearly remembered the look in Princess Jingling's eyes when she looked at him at the alchemy conference, and that look never appeared on anyone again.

Jiang Changan's eyes fluctuated violently, but when he turned around and looked at Situ Yuning, who pretended not to hear anything, the fluctuations slowly subsided.

Qingzhu understood that the hostess of Zhulu was the key, and was about to kneel down and plead, Situ Yuning smiled and said, "You wait outside the forest for a while, and he will come to ...... later."

"Qingzhu thank you for the princess, thank you, Your Highness, ......" Qingzhu fell to the ground excitedly and kowtowed a few times, and walked out of the bamboo forest first.

Situ Yuning smiled slightly, walked into the bamboo house and took the robe and draped it on his body, and stood in front of him, carefully arranging the folds of his collar and sleeves, combing his long hair and tying it up with the red scarf that symbolizes auspiciousness and peace.

Fastening the collar robe, Situ Yuning buried his head and said: "Go ahead, her illness is a heart disease, how to say that her illness is also caused by me." I...... I told her about the ...... privately."

Situ Yuning didn't finish speaking, Jiang Changan had already hugged her waist with both hands: "If you say a word, I can not go." ”

Situ Yuning shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "It's just your body that you don't go, but you will still think about it in your heart, and you will miss it." If it was an ordinary woman, I would never let you go, but I can feel the feeling in her heart for you, Chang'an, I don't believe that she agreed to the divorce back then, will it ...... What was the misunderstanding?"

Jiang Changan laughed at himself: "Is it important to misunderstand or not?"

Situ Yuning said: "At least let her know that you don't blame her, you never blamed her." ”

Jiang Changan smiled bitterly, put on his clothes, and Jiang Changan walked out of the bamboo forest with the green bamboo waiting outside the door.

Yuehe Palace, the palace where Xia Leling lives is not big, nor is it small, and the carved gallery and paintings are painted with gold powder, which can be regarded as decent in the luxurious inner courtyard of the palace.

The cold and biting wind passed through the distant breath of agarwood, and it looked gentle on the gilded jade railing. It's a pity that the sky is still cloudy, gloomy as if covered with a layer of clouds, this insignificant tenderness is fleeting, it should be the New Year's Day, but it makes people feel a haze in their hearts.

Compared with the grand scene of dozens of guards and eunuchs rushing to and fro in the courtyard of the concubines, the Yuehe Palace was extremely cold, with only two guards in front of the door, and when you walked inside, you saw that there was not even a maid and eunuch in front of the door.

Jiang Changan's speed unconsciously accelerated a little, and his tone was bland and chilling: "What about people? What about these people? Who will take care of her on weekdays?"

"Sir, don't worry. Qingzhu explained: "This is what Princess Jingling ordered, I don't like trouble, it was like this a long time ago. ”

Qingzhu said bitterly: "It was the princess who asked Her Majesty for instructions, and there was no need for any subordinates, it was always the maidservant and several other subordinates who took care of the princess." The princess has no quarrel with the world, and ......"

"What's more?" said!" Jiang Chang'an said hurriedly.

Qingzhu said: "In addition, the princess has failed to marry several times, and rumors have spread in the palace, not to mention the four words left by the soul in the princess's bedroom a few days ago......"

"Death to the drunken?" Jiang Chang'an said.

Qingzhu was stunned: "How does Mr. know? Since that incident, many people have become even more reluctant to associate with it, and even the other people in the palace have taken a detour when they see the princess, if it weren't for the princess who is still thinking about the princess, I'm afraid the princess would have ...... in this palace long ago."

"Prince, is it the thirteenth prince, Xia Qi, the king of Ming?"

Qingzhu said: "His Royal Highness King Ming has been busy with the new policy and has not been able to take a break, and he comes back once in a while, and the one who cares about the princess the most is His Royal Highness King Gong." ”

"Xia Ji?" Jiang Changan said incredulously, but it was not surprising that since that day when he was a guest in Prince Gong's mansion, Xia Ji's attitude towards Xia Leling and his treatment can be seen that he really cares about this sister.

As he was talking, he crossed the stone bridge and water pavilion, spared the heavy building with staggered turns, and the two came to the door of the dormitory room.

Qingzhu said: "Sir, the situation in the palace is complicated, it is difficult to say that there is no one from Prince Gong's Mansion among the other subordinates, His Royal Highness King Gong is categorically impossible for you to get close to the princess, take advantage of the time when the subordinates go out to boil medicine, you only have half an hour, and Qingzhu is guarding the door." ”

Qingzhu said to stay in front of the door, leaving Jiang Chang'an to walk in alone.

The princess's bedroom is also gorgeous and noble, but it is precisely because of the luxurious heavy weapons and gold beads placed in it that the whole bedroom looks lonely and lonely. Through the jade bead curtain, you can vaguely see the people on the hospital bed.

"Is Qingzhu back?" she asked, her voice weak, breathless.

Jiang Changan didn't answer, walked step by step, gently lifted the bead curtain, she was wearing a plain skirt, no powder, and the green silk like an ink spring was spread on the pillow at will, without hairpins. The eyebrows are not swept and the hair is not painted but black, but this cannot stop the invasion of sickness, and the face is slightly pale and rarely bloody.

She closed her eyes, didn't hear an answer, sighed leisurely, indescribably lingering, as if she had exhausted the world's concerns, and countless thoughts were frowning tightly between her eyebrows.

Jiang Changan slowly walked over and sat beside her, Xia Leling suddenly felt angry around her, opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw Jiang Changan, the surprise on her face froze for a moment, and tears fell in tears.

"You...... Why are you here?" she was surprised and delighted in her weak tone, and was about to struggle to sit up, Jiang Changan took the first step to take the pulse of Xia Leling's arm, let her lie down peacefully, and a spiritual power traveled all over her body.

At this moment, the gentleman of the Gongzi League, who can talk eloquently to any woman, doesn't know what to say.

Xia Leling smiled bitterly: "It's useless, those doctors ......" Xia Leling said: "My disease is the same as my mother's concubine, no matter how many doctors back then, there was no way to ...... it"

"I never trusted doctors. Jiang Chang'an said.

Xia Leling can understand how many doctors in Jiangzhou say that he will not live to be 20 years old? But he still lives to this point, and he only believes in himself.

After a while, Jiang Changan put away his spiritual power, gently put her arm into the quilt, his face was solemn, Xia Leling's condition was indeed beyond his imagination, not because he couldn't control it, but because he had never seen this kind of disease, strong inside and weak outside, cold inside and hot outside, extremely strange.

Since Concubine Lan had suffered from such a serious illness, Pang Ershui must have talked about the solution.

"Yes!" Jiang Changan said excitedly, but he fell suddenly, Pang Ershui told him that the solution to this disease was true, but Concubine Lan died of illness because of the lack of medicine, which was not even available in the palace and the Jiang family.

"Don't worry, I'll cure you. Jiang Changan comforted, but his heart was not settled.

Xia Leling looked at him, at this time she didn't care about life and death, from the moment she saw this real face, her eyes were fixed on his face, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she cried: "I knew it was you, and I knew that the so-called Prince Jue was fake from the tea pavilion, and I recognized you at that time." ”

Jiang Changan was curious: "How did you recognize it?"

Xia Leling said with a smile: "Do you remember that you wrote a poem in the east of the city, there are few people who recognize Zhang Yunzhi's handwriting, and there are few people who recognize Jiang Sigongzi's handwriting, Xia Leling just happened to be one of them, and I also specially sneaked out of the palace quietly, just to see Jiang Sigongzi's talent with my own eyes, hehe......"

She laughed and laughed and cried again. Tears are like flowing water, if there are thousands of thoughts, they all go with these tears.