In an instant, Qi Fuhan finally understood why everyone looked at her with extreme disdain and ridicule. The white scarf is bloodless, and the white bi is flawed, doesn't it mean that her wedding night with the four princes was not red? It's just that they haven't rounded up yet, so how can they get the blood of the white turban?

Humming softly like self-deprecation between his noses, Qi Fuhan only felt cold in his heart. I can't think of the boudoir, and it is also known to outsiders, so what kind of Longtan tiger's den should these four kings' mansions be? So dangerous!

Jiang Dongyu's face was pale, and his blade-like eyes swept over everyone in front of him, "Tell Qi Yuanguang that I took her daughter away." But my princess, he doesn't want to touch it again! ”

After speaking, everyone looked at each other in shock, and strode out of the prime minister's mansion.

Qingshan followed closely, with the cold sword in his hand, always paying attention to Jiang Dongyu's surroundings, and he could not afford to miss.

I have heard that the fourth prince, Jiang Dongyu, is sick and weak, lives in a simple place, and is very low-key. Today, it is really incomprehensible that Qi Fuhan, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, is willing to be cold and enter the Prime Minister's Mansion. Xu is a person who will not be long in life, and he will cherish the people around him. Or, it has really fallen under Qi Fuhan's pomegranate skirt. Who taught Qi Fuhan, with a beautiful complexion, worthy of the posture of the country.

The moment he stepped out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qi Fuhan's nose was sour. Meeting Jiang Dongyu's determined eyes, she finally understood why he would prevent her from returning home. It's not that she doesn't want to hear foul language that she shouldn't hear. The white scarf is bloodless, but no woman can bear such a shameful humiliation.

In the carriage, sit side by side. Qi Fuhan gently leaned his head against the window lattice of the car, his face did not change, but he lowered his eyebrows and did not speak. Jiang Dongyu's complexion was a little weird, blue and white for a while, perhaps because of the rain, his body seemed to tremble a little. The eyelashes kept shaking, as if they would faint at any moment.

His breath became rapid, and the intermittent breathing made Qi Fuhan frown and look back.

"What's wrong with you?" Noticing Jiang Dongyu's white lips, Qi Fuhan straightened up.

"Cold ......" Jiang Dongyu trembled, and the whole person curled up in a ball, sweeping away Fang Cai's unruly posture.

Qi Fuhan was stunned, and grabbed his wrist vein, and sure enough, he found out that he had a hidden disease, and even the pulse was extremely weird. Untied the big coat draped over his shoulders, Qi Fuhan let out a long breath and put it on with him. She didn't want to pay attention to it, but when she thought about it, after all, he was like this for herself.

Lifting the curtain, Qi Fuhan rushed outside and said, "Hurry up, the fourth master is uncomfortable." ”

Qingshan suddenly panicked, and immediately stopped moving, "Master? Where's the medicine? ”

"In ...... In the study...... "Jiang Dongyu spit out a few words with difficulty, and his lips turned from white to purple in a blink of an eye. Qi Fuhan condensed his eyes, and said in his heart, the fourth prince is really sick?

Hearing this, Aoyama shouted, "Quick! Go home! ”

The carriage suddenly rushed towards the Four Princes' Mansion at the fastest speed.

"You ......" Before Qi Fuhan could speak, Jiang Dongyu suddenly pounced on her and hugged her tightly.

For a moment, Qi Fuhan was stunned on the spot.

"I—I'm so cold...... ...... coldly" Jiang Dongyu said very softly, so light that people couldn't bear to refuse his hug for survival.

Qi Fuhan's palm stopped a few centimeters away from his back, and his eyelashes raised slightly. In the end, he fell ill because he was in a hurry to save himself, in the end...... He had no ill intentions. In a normal way, she will be ruthless. Today's situation has changed, although she doesn't say that she is gracious, she is still a little moved after all, and she can't bear to attack him.

Absorbing the frost under his eyes, Qi Fuhan's hand slowly drooped, allowing him to tremble and hug, and put his cold cheeks tightly against her neck.