Fu Ruolan's body trembled, and she didn't fall into the mud in embarrassment when she propped her hands on the ground.

Nanhua Qing hooked her lips, squatted down and grabbed her, and said angrily: "The seventh brother is too conscienceless!" ”

Fu Ruolan wanted to avoid her body, but her body was heavy, and it was difficult to move half a point.

Only then did Kazama see Nan Huaqing standing in the rain, and instantly pulled down his face.

"That'...... What is everything that His Highness wrote down with his hand during the Lantern Festival? ”

Fu Ruolan propped herself up and screamed at the wind, and with that, her head slammed on the ground.

Nan Huaqing held her in his arms and looked at Kazama coldly, "This is the seventh brother who pushed her out by himself, and I won't let go." ”

Kazama's pupils trembled, ignoring Nan Huaqing's provocation, and instead asked the guard: "What was Miss Fu talking about just now?" ”

The guard shrugged helplessly, "The rain is too heavy to hear clearly, it seems to be a lantern festival or something." ”

Kazama took a breath and ran inside.

At the gate of Fu's mansion, Jingyun and Zhuyi, brother and sister, stood at the gate.

Jingyun turned back and forth, and stretched his neck to look out from time to time, Zhuxi couldn't help but tease: "You are about to become a wangfu stone." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jingyun had no intention of joking with her, she panicked in her heart, "It stands to reason that I should come back, why is there no shadow yet?" ”

None of them expected that after Jing Ying'er left, a large group of officials arrested Aunt Xiao and said that Fu Ruolan would come back within an hour, Fu Ruolin fainted on the spot, and Jingyun waited at the door excitedly.

When the sun went down, and when it rained heavily, I didn't see Fu Ruolan coming back.

"Maybe His Royal Highness will pick up the young lady in person, haven't you seen each other for a long time......" Zhuxi couldn't help muttering.

Zhu Yi took his sister's hand and glanced at her, yesterday the emperor's accusation of marrying Nan Yuchen and Xia Jingxian spread all over the sky, how could His Royal Highness go to pick up Fu Ruolan? You should avoid suspicion anyway.

Jingyun lowered her eyes and said to herself: "That's the case, then it's good." ”

She prayed in her heart that Fu Ruolan would not learn so soon that His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness was going to marry her.

"Quick, get out of the way!"

A hurried male voice came, and Jingyun subconsciously looked up and saw Fu Ruolan lying in Nanhua Qing's arms with a pale face, and was shocked.

She ran into the rain, her forehead poked on Fu Ruolan's forehead, so hot that she withdrew her hand, and hurriedly asked, "Miss, what's wrong with her?" ”

"It's a long story, go find a doctor." Nanhuaqing didn't have time to explain, so he carried Fu Ruolan into the gate.

After half a pillar of incense, the doctor was late, and Fu Ruolan was lying on the bed uncomfortable, babbling constantly.

The doctor's wife stepped forward and said respectfully, "Please also ask the sons to go out." ”

After Nanhuaqing reluctantly withdrew, the female doctor tore Fu Ruolan's dirty clothes.

Jingyun exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly covered her mouth, her eyes full of tears.

Zhuxi didn't expect to see so many wounds on Fu Ruolan's body, and even some of them were purulent.

The female doctor frowned slightly, and the golden medicine spilled into her wound.

Fu Ruolan, who was in a coma, felt pain, and her body shrank back, "I, I haven't done it, don't hit me!" ”

Jingyun's tears burst instantly, she fell to the ground, and muttered, "How many sins the young lady has suffered in it!" ”

"Hurry up, Miss definitely doesn't want to see you so sad." Zhuxi pulled up the still clouds.

"Evil!" The female doctor shouted, holding up Fu Ruolan's hands and constantly shaking her head and sighing, "How did you suffer such a crime with such beautiful hands?" ”

Jingyun took a rough look, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and he almost fell to the ground again.

Zhuxi was also so shocked that he couldn't speak, the punishment was used to extract a confession in Liangyue, but he didn't expect those brutes to be used on Fu Ruolan.

After working for a whole hour, the doctor prepared the medicine and prescribed a few patches of medicine for her.

"When will our young lady wake up?" Jingyun asked, holding the medicine.

The doctor shook his head, "If the high fever can be subsided tonight, if not...... Alas. ”

"What happens if I don't return?"

Jingyun nervously tightened the medicine bag, and watched the doctor stop talking, she was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

"Miss must have been stimulated before, and her heart was depressed in her chest, so it's good to disperse."

The doctor packed up the medicine box and left with his wife.

Nan Huaqing sat on the side, gently rubbed the gauze on Fu Ruolan's hand, and said softly, "You must get better." ”

"Your Highness." Jingyun hesitated for a moment, then walked to his side, "Where did Miss go after she came out?" ”

Nanhua's eyes froze, and her face was stained with frost, "I don't know where I heard that the seventh brother was going to marry the daughter of the Xia family, and she went to the seventh brother's mansion to ask for verification." Alas, even if she fainted, the seventh brother never came out, and ordered his subordinates to leave her life and death alone. ”

Jingyun's body trembled, and he held on to the vase behind him to stabilize his figure.

Nan Yuchen's sudden marriage to Xia Jingxian was also unexpected by everyone, and now that he is so ruthless, Jingyun complained to him a few points.

He was blessed, "Thank you to the eldest prince, it's just that the hour is not early......"

Nanhuaqing simply got up, "It's me who is abrupt, and I'll come to visit Ruolan again at another date." ”

The next morning, Fu Ruolan struggled to open her eyes, looked at the tassel and shouted: "Jing ......"

Her voice was so hoarse that she simply got up and found the lantern that Jingyun brought back from the Lantern Festival that day.

I heard that Nan Yuchen specially bought another one, and wrote down her expectations and gave it to her.

Fu Ruolan hugged the lantern and curled her lips slightly, how much she loved it in the past, and how disgusted she was now.

In the early morning, with the cold of the night rain, Fu Ruolan couldn't help but shiver, she walked to the courtyard and lit the lantern.

The firelight gradually devoured the lanterns, and the powerful "wish to win the heart of one person" slowly turned into ashes.

"Miss!" Jingyun screamed, hurriedly took out his coat from the house and draped it over Fu Ruolan, and then stepped on the fire again.

Fu Ruolan stopped her, "Don't move." ”

Only then did Jingyun see clearly that the flame was burning with the lantern that the Seventh Prince had given to the young lady before.

Secretly glancing at Fu Ruolan's side face, Jingyun felt extremely uncomfortable, and whispered: "If Miss is uncomfortable, it would be good to cry." ”

"Sad?" Fu Ruolan stared at the firelight for a moment, blinking slightly, "What's so sad?" ”

In her previous life, she was killed and her family was ruined, but now she is just being returned to her true heart, what is there to be sad about?

Seeing her unhappy appearance, Jingyun felt uncomfortable as if she was scratched by a cat, and her eyes unconsciously glanced wildly.

"Oops! Miss, why did you run out barefoot? Jingyun dragged her into the house.

Jingyun pushed Fu Ruolan back to the bed, touched her forehead, and instantly smiled, "Fortunately, Miss's fever has subsided." ”

Otherwise, I'm afraid she will hate Nan Yuchen even more.

After cleaning up the mud on her feet, looking at the mottled scars on her feet, tears fell again, "His Royal Highness Seventh really has no heart!" ”