Ya'er is willing to risk her life to speak for the crown princess: "Your Highness, just listen to the princess, that Li Shen, he is really not a good person!"

"Ya'er, you go out first."

Shen Lian's voice was calm, as if everything was back to normal, Ya'er refused to go out, Shen Lian came over and said again: "I still have a word to say to His Highness, it's inconvenient for you to be here, go out quickly."

Ya'er ran out of ideas, and was pulled by Shen Lian to get up and send him out.

Xuanyuan Hao looked at everything coldly, he couldn't understand how Shen Lian had changed so much overnight, the fragile and helpless Shen Lian who was snuggled in his arms yesterday was now covered with thorns all over his body, making him unable to get close.

Although his heart was also painful like blood, he was unwilling to show weakness to Shen Lian.

In this regard, Shen Lian is the same as him.

After seeing Ya'er go out, Shen Lian approached him step by step, and when he arrived, Shen Lian stood still, looked into his eyes and asked word by word: "If I don't have my own son, you will be like Li Shen, you don't care about me, even if you let me die, you won't save me?" Xuanyuan Hao felt that his heart hurt like a needle: "Shen Lian, what are you talking nonsense?" Li Shen and his wife, how can they be compared to us? Shen Lian resolutely avoided his outstretched hand, and continued to say coldly: "I just said if, if I can't give birth to a son, what will you do?" Xuanyuan Hao hesitated for a moment before he said slowly: "If the two of us don't have a son, I have other concubines, no matter who of them gives birth to a son, I will pass on the son to you, only you are my rightful wife, and only your son is my rightful heir."

His words came from the heart, this was the best way for Xuanyuan Hao to think that he could not let Shen Lian be hurt, and he also had his own son.

But when Shen Lian heard these words, she looked even more sad.

She stepped back, as if to run away from his side.

Xuanyuan Hao wanted to reach out and grab Shen Lian, but his hand reached out in the air, or put it down, he thought for a while, and said to Shen Lian: "Shen Lian, you calm down, let's talk about these things later."

Shen Lian silently shed tears, shook her head vigorously and retreated, Xuanyuan Hao saw despair and sadness on her face, but she knew what she wanted to hear, but she couldn't say a word, she couldn't say that, let alone do that.

As a crown prince, he needs to take on the responsibilities of a prince.

How can you leave the country behind for the sake of your children's affection? That's right, he can't do without Shen Lian, he can't live without her by his side, but Shen Lian should always understand that if they really have the day to ascend the throne, when Shen Lian and him join hands and look down on the ministers, maybe she will understand what she said today and understand how good she is to her.

So until the end, he could only say three words to keep Shen Lian, maybe these three words would be pushed further and further by Shen Lian, but he couldn't help but say it.

He said, "Stop making trouble."

Shen Lian sneered, she worked hard all night, but he asked her to stop making trouble? Why can a person who has done something wrong get away with it, trying to find out the truth for himself, but only calling for this sentence? is unwilling, not only for Wang Shuhui to feel unwilling, but also for herself.

At this time, she realized why she was so resentful when she heard the truth yesterday: because she was afraid that she would one day fall into Wang Shuhui's situation.

She was afraid, so she was eager to hear the answer she wanted from the prince's mouth.

But the prince still disappointed her after all.

Although Xuanyuan Hao is already a good husband, at least in ancient times, he is already a long-term person, but his gaze is still limited.

This is not modern, and Xuanyuan Hao is not a modern man, it is impossible to give her the promise of a lifetime of love.

In his eyes, everything should go according to plan, and it is impossible to compromise because of a woman.

Shen Lian not only asked herself, why did she not be able to adapt to the ancient rules after traveling for so long?

Bidding farewell to her father and mother, Zheng Xiu'er, as usual, carried the bamboo fistula that was a little bulky and bulky for the petite Zheng Xiu'er, and headed towards the mountain.

It's still early, Zheng Xiu'er has always been hardworking and capable, and she came earlier than everyone else, so there are almost no people in the mountains, which avoids the situation of more wolves and less meat.

So Zheng Xiu'er traveled all the way unimpeded, at least now she doesn't have to worry about being bullied by others because of her young age, and even blatantly taking away the herbs that originally belonged to her.

She was in a good mood because of this, and she couldn't help humming a little tune.

The joy prompted her to speed up her steps and the movements in her hands.

What she thought was that she would be fine if she worked hard, as long as she could pick more herbs and sell them for money, there would be more hope for her parents' illness.

Walking along the rugged mountain road, all the common medicinal herbs were collected, which were not very valuable.

The bamboo basket is full of a large basket, and it may not be as expensive as half a Ganoderma lucidum.

Zheng Xiu'er took the bamboo basket from behind her back and pressed it hard, so that she could make room to continue collecting medicine.

Inexplicably feeling a little depressed, Zheng Xiuer looked around, it seemed that there would be more and more people in a while, and she had to hurry up.

She wiped her sweat and climbed up with the bamboo basket on her back.

This time, Zheng Xiu'er plans to find another way, usually precious medicinal materials are grown in very dangerous places, as long as she is bold and careful, she will definitely be able to find something.

With such a thought, the road under her feet became steeper and steeper, and her feet hurt from the rocks, but Zheng Xiuer gritted her teeth and persevered.

The hard work paid off, and finally, on the wall of the cliff, Zheng Xiuer's eyes lit up: a Ganoderma lucidum! The ecstatic Zheng Xiuer didn't care about whether it was safe or not, she went around to Lingzhi and continued to climb up, seeing that Lingzhi was getting closer and closer to her, and her father's ruddy and healthy smiling face seemed to be looming in front of her.

Zheng Xiu'er grabbed a raised stone with one hand, and stretched it out with the other.

Reach! She grabbed the bottom of the Ganoderma lucidum and gently tugged at it, but found that the roots of the Ganoderma lucidum were deeply rooted in the cliff, and it was not easy to uproot it.

Zheng Xiu'er didn't think much about it, this time she used her very strength, pulled it hard, and the lingzhi was already firmly in her hand.

But Zheng Xiuer's center of gravity was unstable, her body was not under her control, and she fell backwards and rolled down.

It hurts! After slamming into a tree, Zheng Xiu'er felt as if her body had been broken by her waist.

She lay on the cold, hard ground, resting for a long time before she could barely stand up against the tree.

The Lingzhi had been holding tightly in her hand and refused to relax, and the first thing Zheng Xiuer did when she got up was to quickly inspect the Lingzhi, and only after seeing that the Lingzhi was intact did she breathe a sigh of relief.

Zheng Xiuer rubbed her waist and sighed for the rest of her life: If it weren't for that tree to stop me from falling, I would have died today! Speaking of my father's lung disease, isn't it the root of the disease that fell from the mountain two years ago! Thinking of this, she was afraid for a while, if something really happened to her, how would her father and mother live.

Zheng Xiu'er looked at the Lingzhi in her hand and decided to leave what had happened behind her.

Now the important thing is to sell the Ganoderma lucidum for money to treat my father and mother! After descending the mountain, she went straight to the pharmacy.

The shopkeeper Wang saw Zheng Xiu'er, who was sweating profusely and carrying a bamboo basket, and asked with a smile: "Miss Xiu'er, come so early today!" Before Xiu'er took out the lingzhi, the old man thought that Zheng Xiu'er was here to sell that basket of herbs, this was just a small business, and the amount of money was not much, and he didn't really take Zheng Xiu'er's business seriously, just a few polite words with Xiu'er.

After all, Xiu'er is still young and doesn't understand the twists and turns of these treacherous and cunning businessmen, she took out the Ganoderma lucidum and said to the shopkeeper Wang: "Shopkeeper Wang, I picked a Ganoderma lucidum today, you can help me see, how much is this worth?" As soon as the shopkeeper Wang heard that Xiu'er had picked the Ganoderma lucidum, his attitude immediately became different, no longer the appearance of haha just now, but picked up the Ganoderma lucidum and watched it intently for a while.

Zheng Xiu'er stood outside the counter, looking at the shopkeeper Wang with a wistful expression, hoping that he could say a price that satisfied her.