Late at night, Fu Ruolan sent Nan Huaqing away, and before parting, her pear blossoms brought rain to Nan Huaqing to believe that she really liked him.

Menghua stood guard outside the door.

Fu Ruolan stayed in the attic, holding the peerless medical book left by Bai Yilan in her hand, and looked at it carefully.

She already has some eyebrows about Nan Yuchen's condition, and believes that she can find a way to completely heal after a period of further study.

There is no terminal illness in this world, but it is a disease that cannot be cured, so it is called a terminal disease.

God didn't want Nan Yuchen to live, so she didn't want Nan Yuchen to die.

Menghua stood at the door, she could hear some rustling sounds inside, she was a little worried, it was so late, Fu Ruolan hadn't fallen asleep yet.

In the past, Fu Ruolan would turn off the lights when she slept, could it be that now she has lost her mind and changed some habits?

After all the breath of Menghua outside disappeared, Fu Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart that had been tense was also relaxed.

I'm going to go to the palace tomorrow, and I made an appointment with Nanhuaqing today.

Even if Nanhuaqing does not have the right to participate in politics, his status in the court will not be inferior to that of other officials.

Fu Ruolan's eyes turned slightly, thinking about the situation of seeing Jing Ying'er tomorrow, she had not been so vicious before, and she didn't want to force Jing Ying'er into a desperate situation.

But now...... All this was forced by Jing Ying'er.

Following.

Jing Yinger knew yesterday that Nan Huaqing would come to see her today, so she got up very early today, put on heavy makeup early in the morning, and dressed up carefully.

Dong Min couldn't help but sigh in her heart, even if she saw the emperor, Jing Ying'er wouldn't be so bothered and happy.

"Dong Min, you go to the palace gate to guard, and when the eldest prince comes, you will notify the palace." Jing Ying'er stroked the hair around her ears, looking a little shy.

"The slave obeys." Dong Min really couldn't understand Jing Ying'er's thoughts, and the good concubine didn't do it, so she had to make such a show with the eldest prince.

Last time, the emperor was kind and let them go, if there is a next time, will the emperor really let them go?

Dong Min guarded the gate of Jingyang Palace for a long time, and finally saw someone coming, and when he looked at it, that person was Nan Huaqing, but there was a person next to him.

When the visitor got closer, she saw that the other person was Fu Ruolan.

His pupils constricted suddenly, and he almost didn't think about it, and turned around and ran directly into Jingyang Palace.

"Guifei Niangniang, the eldest prince is here." Dong Min shouted, ran to Jing Ying'er, and whispered, "The Seventh Princess is also here." ”

Jing Ying'er's pupils widened suddenly, her expression changed unpredictably, and the words stopped in time when she came to her mouth.

"I see." She said lightly, making it impossible to see the emotions in her heart.

Dong Min thought that Jing Ying'er would inevitably be furious, but she didn't expect that she was a little calm now, as if she was not the one who was angry yesterday.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Huaqing came in with Fu Ruolan.

Jing Ying'er glanced at them, and almost didn't bite her tongue when she spoke, "I've seen the eldest prince." ”

Fu Ruolan's hand was holding Nan Huaqing all the time, and Nan Huaqing didn't mean to be displeased, she seemed to be used to it.

A wave of anger came out of her heart, Fu Ruolan's current identity is still the Seventh Princess, what are she and Nan Huaqing like this? Is it worthy of Nan Yuchen?

It's just a shit!

She had never seen such a brazen person!

Nanhua Qing responded, "I said I came to see you today, are you okay in Jingyang Palace recently?" ”

"Thanks to the blessing of the eldest prince, everything goes well with the concubine." Jing Ying'er's face changed slightly, and she said with a slightly yin and yang weirdness.

"That's good." Nan Huaqing didn't care, and seeing that Jing Ying'er's face did not show a look of jealousy and viciousness, his mood was much better.

He came this time, not only to see Jing Ying'er, but also to tell her other things.

"Brother Huaqing, who is this?" Fu Ruolan looked at Jing Ying'er in confusion, looking at a loss.

"This is Yi Guifei, you should call her a noble concubine." Nan Huaqing said seriously, glancing back and forth between Fu Ruolan and Jing Ying'er.

Jing Ying'er was slightly surprised, staring at Fu Ruolan, "What's wrong with the Seventh Princess?" Didn't you forget the main palace? ”

"She," Nanhua paused with a somewhat ugly expression, "She's crazy, she's forgotten a lot of things, and now she only remembers me, even the head of the Fu family and the seventh brother." ”

After learning the news, Jing Ying'er felt a burst of ecstasy in her heart, she only knew that Fu Ruolan went crazy after losing her child, she was depressed all day long, and she had nothing to do all day long.

A person who has lost his heart and gone crazy, what qualifications does he have to compete with her for the prince, and what qualifications does he have to fight with her?

It's just that when she thought that although Fu Ruolan had amnesia, she only remembered Nanhuaqing alone, she felt a little unhappy.

Fu Ruolan, a slut, is crazy and still thinks about the eldest prince, and wants to rob people with her.

"I see." Jing Ying'er endured the discomfort in her heart and forced a smile.

"It turned out to be a concubine, Brother Huaqing, how come I have never heard of a concubine in the palace before, isn't it only Concubine Wu?" Fu Ruolan stared at Jing Ying'er, her face was full of curiosity, and she seemed to be very interested in this Yi Guifei.

And Jing Ying'er was stared at like this by Fu Ruolan, and her heart was unhappy except for unhappiness.

"That's what you forgot." Nanhuaqing glanced at Fu Ruolan dotingly.

"I really don't remember a lot of things." Fu Ruolan pursed her lips, looked at Jing Ying'er seriously, thought for a moment and said, "How can I see that this concubine is very similar to a maid of mine, that maid seems to be called Ying'er...... Jing Yinger. ”

Jing Ying'er's face instantly became extremely ugly, whether Fu Ruolan was humiliating her in front of her or in front of Nan Huaqing.

What if she used to be a maid in the Fu Mansion, even if her status was low and humble before, isn't she still a high-ranking concubine?

And they, they are still them, without the slightest change!

Dong Min stood behind Jing Ying'er, holding back a smile, seeing Jing Ying'er deflated, she felt a hint of revenge in her heart.

"I'm afraid the Seventh Princess is misremembered." Jing Ying'er said coldly, glancing at Fu Ruolan lightly, her eyes were sharp.

If Fu Ruolan's memory is still stuck in the time period when Jing Ying'er was a maid, then she really didn't know everything that happened later, and she didn't know how to explain it to her.

"That's maybe I'm mistaken, but you guys are really alike, if it weren't for you being a concubine, I would have mistaken you for her, but think about it, how could her despicable girl become a concubine." Fu Ruolan said with a smile.

"Fu Ruolan, you don't want to make an inch!" Sparks burst out of Jing Ying'er's eyes, as if she was about to burn the person in front of her.