"Humble ...... Got it. Jun Qinglan hung her head slightly, and her voice was slow but firm: "The lesser of two evils, the humble is willing to bear the consequences of this matter!" ”

Li Congyao was silent for a long time, and suddenly said slowly: "If necessary, this king can help you." ”

Jun Qing's blue eyes flashed: "Why?" ”

There has never been grace for no reason in the world, not to mention that she has never been familiar with Li Congyao.

"You'll find out soon."

Li Congyao slowly closed his eyes and leaned against the car window to pretend to sleep. His face was paler than usual, and he could almost see the pale veins hidden under his skin. In the middle of summer, in the sweltering carriage again, he wore a five-layer gauze robe, but there was not even a trace of sweat on his cheeks. Look, the whole person is as cold as ice.

Jun Qinglan's heart trembled. In the past few days, Li Congyao has been running around for her affairs, and today he has been sitting in Dali Temple for a long time. This is...... Sick?

"Can you take the prince's medicine with you?"

Li Congyao didn't speak, and Ruyu pointed to a row of small drawers on the left side of the carriage. Jun Qinglan didn't know where to put the medicine bottles, so she had to open them one by one to see. It contained mostly pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, except for a jasper bottle in one drawer.

"Is that it?" Jun Qinglan copied the bottle in her hand and looked at Li Congyao.

The man who was as indifferent as the flower of Kaolin nodded slightly, and Jun Qinglan immediately took the medicine bottle over. Seeing him take the medicine with his own eyes, he quickly poured a glass of warm water and handed it over. Li Congyao took two sips of her hand, and then crooked back to the small couch in the car.

Jun Qinglan was afraid of disturbing his rest, so he put his hands, feet and breath very lightly. Meifeng frowned slightly, what kind of heart did this person insist on detaining her in Duanwangfu?

That night, Jun Qinglan never saw Li Congyao again. She originally wanted to ask about his arrangements for herself in the future, but when she arrived at His Excellency Lanyun, she saw an endless stream of imperial doctors, Lang Zhong going in and out of Lanyun Pavilion. Even the smile that Rong Xi often put on his face has disappeared. The palace people of Duanwang's Mansion were as nervous as if they were facing the enemy.

Such a formation made Jun Qinglan unable to step forward again, and Li Congyao was only afraid of being very dangerous this time. She looked at it for a while, waiting for Lang Zhong, who had come from Lanyun, to walk beside her before asking about the situation. Lang Zhong only sighed and shook his head, without saying a word.

When night fell, the dew became thicker, and the chaotic Lanyun Pavilion gradually quieted down. Rong Han stood under the tree with his sword in his hand and looked at Jun Qinglan quietly: "Don't you want to take a look?" ”

"Nope." Jun Qinglan turned around: "Go back." ”

At this moment, what Li Congyao needs most is rest, and she also needs to rest. No matter what Li Congyao left her for, she would naturally come when the time was right. Instead of bothering to guess, it is better to grasp the moment.

She turned around decisively and walked extremely fast.

Rong Han always kept a distance from her, and the scrutiny in his eyes gradually became a little confused. When Jun Qinglan entered Qinglu Garden, he jumped onto the roof. The night is like a veil, and the moonlight is like washing. Rong Han has a long jade body, and his straight body stands upright like a pine. The two starry eyes were like lights, and they looked straight at somewhere in the night. It was even more exposed, but he always stood still and did not move, like a stone statue standing on the roof ridge since ancient times.

Since he took over Cui Tai's case, Jun Qinglan has been busy going in and out every day, almost exhausting herself half to death. She thought that this sleep would be able to sleep until three o'clock in the morning. However, the canopy was about to be dyed a glimmer of white, and she was already sleepy.

Jun Qinglan stood up in his cloak and glanced at the hourglass on the table, it was only the middle of the day. The sunlight was already bright and dazzling, shining on the magnolia tree in front of the house, and a few lines of warm gold oozed from the thick green mottled cracks.

Jun Qinglan took a deep breath, and there was an unimaginable sweetness in the dewy air. She reached out and let the light through the cracks in the leaves fall on her hand like silky threads. She clenched her fingers tightly, and spread them out again. The dappled light did not change in the slightest, but she never tired of it. When she was young, her father and brother were always busy, so she often sat under the magnolia tree and played by herself. In a trance, it seems that he has returned to the carefree golden hairpin year.

Suddenly, a fallen leaf fell like a feather, slowly falling from the branch. A lean figure also fell to the ground like a fallen leaf. Jun Qinglan was taken aback, stared at it, and recognized that it was Rong Han. His hair was slightly moist in a bun, as if it had been stained with morning dew. Jun Qinglan squinted, noticing that the clothes on his body were the same as yesterday, and even the dark hairband that tied his hair was not half different.

She leaned half out of the window, and through the gap in the leaves, she could see the cornices in the corners. Where did he come from? This is...... Spent the night on the rooftop? Strange hobbies.

"Rong Han, what day is today?"

The man stood in front of her in a daze, his expression was grim and he didn't say a word, and he was always a little embarrassed when he looked at it. Jun Qinglan twisted the cloth towel and cleaned her hands and face, while breaking the embarrassment without words.

"June 29." Rong Han responded lightly.

"It's almost July." Jun Qinglan put down the cloth towel, pulled her hair in three or two times, and then tied it with the headband: "Why is the weather still so hot?" This year's weather has been a bit unusual. ”

She said for a long time, Rong Han only listened quietly and did not answer. It was a very boring thing to chat with such a wooden person, and Jun Qinglan gradually lost interest. turned back to the inner room and quickly changed his clothes, but his fingers suddenly flickered, and his eyes widened. The next moment, the body swept out like the wind.

"I'm going to go out."

Rong Han frowned: "Go out?" ”

"Lord Duan didn't say that I wasn't allowed to go out, right?"

Rong Han thought about it seriously: "It doesn't seem to be." ”

"Very well, I'll leave now. If you don't feel at ease, just come along. ”

She quickly went out, led the snow out, turned over and went straight out of the Duanwang Mansion. Rong Han was still following not far away, so Jun Qinglan let him follow and didn't pay attention to it.

The two of them walked out of the White Tiger District, passed through Daxing City, passed Shengpingfang, and went all the way to Nandemen. When they arrived at the city gate, it was just dawn and the city guards were working together to open the city gate. The people who were waiting to leave the city automatically lined up and waited for the soldiers to test.

Jun Qinglan turned over and dismounted, threw the reins to Rong Han casually, shuttled through the crowd with clear eyes, and finally looked at the tea stall under the city gate. Eyes lit up.

The woman walked like a fly, went straight to the tea stall, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, it's finally catching up." ”

"Your Excellency?" The two yacha of Dali Temple immediately got up from the tea stall, glanced at Jun Qinglan, and had a little doubt in their eyes: "But...... What errands does Jin Yiwei have to explain? ”

"Not really." Jun Qinglan smiled and waved her hand again and again: "It's me who wants to trouble the two of you with something." I would like to say a few words to the Deng father and daughter, and I would like to ask you to make it easier. ”

She smiled and shoved a purse into the yacha's hand. Yacha was startled, where did he dare to take her purse, and quickly put both hands behind his back.

"If Lord Jun has something to say, just explain, where do we dare to accept your money?"

Jun Qinglan smiled and couldn't see his eyes: "You guys are tired all the way to Lingnan, where do people don't need silver to eat horses and feed?" Accept it, and I'll say a few words to them and leave. ”

The two yacha walked aside and waited. Jun Qinglan then looked at the Deng father and daughter who were wearing heavy flails.

Deng Chunwang's spirit has been completely worn out in the continuous prison life, and his messy hair and tattered prison clothes make him look like he has aged ten years overnight, and he has lost his former vitality. Deng Jiao hung her head very low, trying her best to avoid the gazes of passers-by. There was a couple standing a foot away from them, it was Deng Rou and Ning Chu. The two men were full of anxiety, but they never came closer.

Jun Qinglan beckoned to them to come over, and walked to Deng Chunwang and Deng Jiao to stand still: "Deng Chunwang, have you ever regretted it?" ”

Deng Chunwang raised his head slowly, his godless and cloudy eyes swept over Jun Qinglan's face and slowly drooped: "What's the use of regretting?" Will I be able to get back half of my life savings? ”

"You're wrong." Jun Qinglan said lightly: "Your savings in this half of your life have not been deprecated by half a point. Unless you don't want it yourself, the people around you won't be able to take it at all. ”

Deng Chunwang opened his mouth, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Your greatest wealth is not money, but them." She slowly leaned out her fingers and pointed towards Deng Rou and Ning Chu.

"Them?" Deng Chunwang snorted: "If it weren't for them, would I, Deng Chunwang, be reduced to today?" I really poured blood mold to give birth to such a scourge! ”

"Daddy." Deng Rou's body trembled, and her beautiful eyes were clouded: "Please don't say that." ”

"Deng Chunwang, you are still obsessed." Jun Qinglan sneered: "Poor Duan Wang Ye is so hard, you can't even understand it." ”

"Our Northern Xia land is rich in resources, why do you think the prince just asked you to exile Lingnan?"

"Your Excellency." Deng Rou squatted respectfully towards her: "The grace of you and Lord Duan, the little woman will never forget it in her life." ”

Jun Qinglan waved her hand: "You are an understanding person, get up." The elopement was a bit confusing. ”

Deng Rou pursed her lips, and her expression darkened: "The little girl understands that it was the little girl's selfishness and willfulness that caused her father and sister to eat this lawsuit." If I ....... ”

"A thousand mistakes are Xiaosheng's fault." Ning Chu said: "If the adult wants to blame, only blame the little student, don't embarrass my wife." ”

"You don't understand what I mean." Jun Qinglan shook her head and looked at Deng Rou: "People often say that if you marry a wife, you will be a concubine." No matter how deep your relationship with Ning Chu is, eloping under the moon will only reduce your identity for no reason. Why do you do such a stupid thing? ”

"Xiaosheng will not disappoint the lady." Ning Chu immediately said: "When Xiaosheng was in trouble in Yanjing, he was able to get through the difficulties with the help of his mother. Xiaosheng will treat her mother as she always in this life, respect her, respect her, and love her. ”

"If that's the case, I have a proposal for today." Jun Qinglan said with a smile: "I want you to be here at this moment, in front of the shopkeeper Deng, to worship the church immediately, and I will do your praise." ”

The woman's eyes were like torches, and she looked at Ning Chu coldly: "Do you dare?" ”