After Di Yi got Wei Zeyin's instructions, it can be said that he has been paying attention to the situation of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the one who paid the most attention to him was naturally Jiang Qiyan.

After learning the news that the future princess was infected with a cold, he hesitated slightly, and finally came to Wei Zeyin's study.

"Lord, the latest news from the Prime Minister's Mansion is that the princess is infected with a cold."

As soon as these words came out, the brush in Wei Zeyin's hand paused slightly, and the moment he raised his head, he frowned slightly.

"What's going on?"

The sound sounds calm, but there is a deep concern in it that can be easily perceived.

Di Yi was helpless, and replied without tears: "Lord Wang, how can I know this?" But listening to the doctor, it seems that he has a cold. ”

Hearing this, Wei Zeyin couldn't help but think of the scene where the two talked at night last night, if I remember correctly, Jiang Qiyan did seem to be wearing only a thin layer of single clothes at that time.

At the moment, my heart was shrouded in a sense of chagrin, after all, I was a little negligent, even if it was these details, I should pay attention to it.

"Go to the treasury and bring the ginseng to Yan Yan to replenish her body."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on the earth's face was obviously a little eager to speak.

Lord, the princess is just an ordinary wind chill, you don't have to be like this!

Xu was aware of the momentary hesitation of the person in front of him, Wei Zeyin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows for a while, and a somewhat inexplicable look appeared in his eyes.

"How?"

Under the pressure of his own prince's gaze, Di Yi shook his head almost busily, and said without hesitation: "Guarantee to complete the task!" ”

It's just that when he turned to leave, he left two tears in his heart, he hated why he didn't have the courage to tell the truth!

In fact, when Jiang Yan and Jiang Bo saw the ginseng in Diyi's hand, they also had an indescribable look on their faces.

"It's ......"

Clearing his throat and trying to make his expression look serious.

"The prince heard that Miss Jiang had a cold, so he asked me to bring this ginseng to Miss Jiang to replenish her body."

For a while, the expressions on the faces of the two were a little exciting, but Jiang Yan was the first to react, and while reaching out to take it, he said in the direction of Di Yi without changing his face: "Thank you for your kindness." ”

can be regarded as sending this hot potato out, Di Yi arched his hand in the direction of Jiang Yan and Jiang Bo, and immediately turned around and left without hesitation, as if staying here for a moment longer, he would feel that his face was dull.

After he left, Jiang Bo couldn't help but look at Jiang Yan who was standing aside, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood for a while.

"What do you mean, Lord Wang?"

It's just an ordinary wind chill, and it's a little strange to send a ginseng with such fanfare.

Jiang Yan's gaze was a little complicated, and in the end, he sighed softly and ordered the subordinates on the side to send the ginseng to Jiang Qiyan's courtyard.

It wasn't until only their father and son were left in the room that Jiang Yan slowly said with some meaning: "In this way, the prince can be called dedicated to Yan Yan's affairs. ”

At this moment, Jiang Qiyan naturally saw the ginseng sent by Wei Zeyin, and a somewhat stunned look appeared in her eyes, "This is ......"

Hong Xing explained solemnly: "Miss, this is what the master just asked someone to bring over, it is said that His Royal Highness King Qin heard the news of the cold wind of the young lady and specially sent it over!" ”

For a while, Jiang Qiyan was a little crying and laughing.

Shaking his head a little helplessly, "It's just an ordinary wind chill, and it's really my sin to make everyone so nervous." ”

After this incident, the relationship between Jiang Qiyan and Wei Zeyin has changed slightly, although they have not met again, but they are a little more worried about each other in their hearts.

Wang Youwei hadn't seen Wei Yechen for a few days, and when she heard that His Royal Highness Fifth Highness hadn't been in a very good mood these days, she immediately took the pastries she had made and planned to go over to visit.

Of course, the so-called drunkard does not mean to drink, and the purpose of this trip is naturally not to send these pastries, but to leave a good impression of Wei Yechen.

She has admired His Royal Highness Fifth for a long time, although she doesn't want to miss any opportunity to brush up her favor, if she can marry Wei Yechen, then her status will be greatly improved.

At least not to face the same predicament as it is now.

It's hard to even buy a new outfit!

"Youwei came uninvited this time, and I hope Your Highness won't blame Youwei."

Wei Yechen looked in the direction of Wang Youwei with a smile, after all, he was a member of the royal family, so he could naturally see that the purpose of the person in front of him was not simple, his eyes were the window of a person's soul, and Wang Youwei's eyes had already revealed what he was thinking.

But even if it is clear, it does not mean that it should be debunked, on the contrary, he enjoys the feeling.

In his eyes, the best candidate for Concubine Zheng is naturally Jiang Qiyan, after all, that girl is talented and beautiful, has a family, and has a strategy, if she can marry such a girl, it can be regarded as a bargaining chip on her future road.

But even if there is such a best candidate, it does not mean that he has to hang himself from a tree.

Like a woman like Jiang Qiyan, Wei Yechen really can't treat her as a charming girl, if he really wants to say that he likes the type, it is naturally like Wang Youwei, who is delicate and weak, and seems to be able to arouse people's desire to protect.

Because of this, he naturally would not refuse Wang Youwei who was sent to the door.

"What did Vicky say? It's a pleasure to be here to see me. ”

Wang Youwei lowered her head slightly, a little shy look appeared in her eyes, she cleared her throat with some desire, and then pushed out the dessert in her hand.

"These are some small snacks made by Youwei herself, I hope Your Highness can like it."

Wei Yechen raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened the lid of the box carelessly, a sweet smell filled the air, and in the white jade plate, there were flower-shaped pastries, which looked extremely delicate and only the size of a little finger.

He took one out of it very casually, put it in his mouth and took a bite, the sweet taste made him feel a little irritated in his heart, but there was no sign on his face, and he still had that kind of gentle smile.

"Youwei's skills are very good, I bothered you, I like it very much."

Wang Youwei's fingers gently twisted the corners of her clothes, and her eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in shyness.