It wasn't until the end of the next day that Yan Yiheng, who had fallen into a coma, woke up slowly, his face was bloodless, he opened his eyes and looked at the bed tent above his head, half speechless.

After a long time, as the sharp pain in his right chest came, he suddenly remembered what had happened yesterday.

Assassination, sword, song and dance, dark alley......

Scenes slipped through his mind, and everything was controlled so well that at last he was seriously injured and had to evacuate first.

Yan Yiheng rolled his eyes, and he heard another breath in the bedroom.

After a while, his eyes shifted to the side of the bed in vain, and he saw the gray-haired old lady sitting on his feet, his head gently resting on the side of the bed, and making an even breathing sound.

Obviously, it was quite powerless after guarding him all night.

Yan Yiheng didn't want to disturb, but the current situation was not good, and he was eager to know his physical condition.

He reluctantly moved his fingers and tapped lightly on the side of the bed, making a rhythmic soft sound.

Suddenly, the old lady doctor, who was already sleeping lightly, immediately woke up, and subconsciously reached out to the bed to take Yan Yiheng's pulse.

After a while, the old lady doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Yan Yiheng's slightly dim eyes: "As long as the bleeding stops and the prince wakes up again, this injury will be fine." ”

Hearing this, Yan Yiheng nodded in understanding, and his eyes turned around in the bedroom again, but he didn't see the expected figure, so he couldn't help frowning and asked, "Where did the housekeeper go?" ”

His voice was very hoarse, as if it was squeezed out by force, and the old lady carefully took down the medicinal porridge that had been warm from the stove on the side, picked up the spoon, and fed it carefully.

Yan Yiheng was lying on the bed, it was very inconvenient to move, even if he wanted to open his mouth and swallow it again, it involved the wound on his chest, and when the pain hit, it was a little difficult.

He wanted to close his eyes.

However, he knew too well in his heart that only by eating well could he recover faster.

Seeing that he accepted the current situation with a smooth demeanor, the old lady's heart was slightly relieved, and she answered the previous question: "Wang Ye has suffered such a big loss, Steward Yan has found a way to find a way to get back to the field." ”

"Find a field." After eating a few spoonfuls of something, Yan Yiheng's face no longer became hungry, and Yan Yiheng's face improved at a speed visible to the naked eye: "This matter was my provocation first, and if I was seriously injured by this, I can only blame my lack of skill." ”

Referring to this matter, the old lady couldn't figure it out, and asked worriedly: "Lord Wang, what do you think, you dare to go to the Great Prince's Mansion at night, if this is known to outsiders, what will be the consequences?" ”

"Of course I know." Yan Yiheng nodded dispensably, and didn't mind the serious consequences in the old lady's mouth: "But there are some things, no matter what the consequences are, someone must do it." ”

The old lady doctor didn't think about it and said, "Didn't you already entrust these things to the prince of the Jin Kingdom?" ”

"yes." Yan Yiheng narrowed his eyes and was noncommittal: "I visited the prince's mansion at night, and what I want to do with Qi Changrong is not to conflict." ”

After saying that, he looked so full of emotion that the tiredness between his brows almost overwhelmed him.

In the end, he was seriously injured and his spirit was not as good as before.

However, after only a few words, I only felt as if I was soaking in water, and I was tired as if I could fall asleep in the next moment.

The old lady doctor has watched Gu Yan Yiheng since he was a child, and when he saw him look like this, he came back from the ghost gate, and he couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart.

So, he sped up the speed of feeding, and stuffed the whole night of medicinal food into Yan Yiheng's mouth.

This is made with the finest blood tonics, and although the taste is not very good, the effect is wonderful.

The chaotic drowsiness made it a little difficult for Yan Yiheng to open his eyelids, and he said slowly: "I must not let Yan Zheng know about my injury." ”

Although he took advantage of the night to sneak into the Great Prince's Mansion, there was no shortage of masters in the Great Prince's Mansion.

While impaling the customer service, he was hit by an arrow.

It's a pity that Yan Zheng doesn't know his identity.

But if his injury is known to outsiders and Yan Zheng knows that the injury is in the same place, I am afraid it will be difficult to hide it.

He, will get into endless trouble.

How narrow-minded Yan Zheng is, no one knows better than him.

"I'm afraid it's hard to hide." The old lady's heart sank to the bottom: "Just yesterday, the prince of the Jin Kingdom received a holy decree. ”

"The royal banquet, you, the prince, also have to go."

Hearing this, Yan Yiheng, who was about to fall asleep, tried to keep his eyes open, and after assessing the current situation, he reacted extremely quickly.

"Tomorrow, please come and see me."

Hearing Yan Yiheng's order, the old lady didn't know why, but she still nodded.

Although the third prince acted uninhibitedly, he still had a charter in the end, and since he didn't want to hide it from the prince of the Jin Kingdom, he naturally had his reasons.

After giving all the orders that should be given, Yan Yiheng stopped struggling, let himself fall into a chaotic dream, and finally lost consciousness, and only the sound of even breathing was left on the bed.

The old lady examined the wound and made sure that there was no sign of re-tearing and bleeding, and then slowly withdrew from the door and reprimanded the slave who was guarding outside.

Because the matter is too big, whether it is outside the house or indoors, it is claimed that the third prince accidentally fell from the horse and accidentally tripped his leg, but it is enough to recuperate for two days, and it is not a big problem.

As for the blood-stained bloody clothes, they had already been taken out of Lanxin Lake by Steward Yan and burned to ashes.

In this way, they can deal with outsiders.

The royal banquet was imminent, and the Great Prince's Mansion was attacked at night, although nothing was lost, but in the end it made the rumors of the Great Prince's Mansion more and more tense.

Yan Zheng was busy dealing with miscellaneous affairs in the house, so he naturally didn't have the heart to come to Lanxin Lake.

It was another day of recuperation, and Yan Yiheng, who had slept for twelve hours, woke up again.

At this time, Steward Yan was standing aside with a normal expression.

After the person lying on the couch was completely sober, Steward Yan lowered his eyes and replied: "According to the orders of the prince, the second prince and the Xiangyu girl have been sent out of Lanxin Lake. ”

Hearing this, Yan Yiheng shook his head and said in poor spirits: "At this time, it is safer to live in the second brother's place." ”

Although the second brother is no longer a worldly person, he is the second prince of Yan Kingdom, so he naturally has a special mansion.

In previous years, when the second brother returned home from wandering, Sun Xiangyu always lived in two places in turn.

There is no need.

Steward Yan said again: "I didn't mention your injuries to them. ”

"Well done, I'm tired of the housekeeper."

There is the most capable housekeeper in the house, and there is basically no need for Yan Yiheng to bother more.

This is also the reason why he dared to give it a go and stepped into the Great Prince's Mansion alone.

Because he knew that even if he failed in the end, the Lanxin Mansion would not be messed up because of this, as long as the housekeeper was in one day, then everything must stay on the right track.

Don't mess around.

Seeing that he looked unrepentant at all, Steward Yan's face was cold: "Since the prince knows that the situation is troublesome, he shouldn't do it casually, until now, the emperor has only been dead for eight years, and there should be no need for the prince to serve for the time being." ”

This was said unceremoniously, and even implied anger, but Yan Yiheng knew that he was unreasonable, so he naturally did not dare to confront him.

Busy with a smile on his face for a few words, seeing that Steward Yan's face was slightly softened, he no longer held on to this matter, and took the opportunity to make another request: "Butler, go and ask Prince Changrong to come over." ”

Steward Yan thought for a while: "This person, credible?" ”

Yan Yiheng grinned lazily: "There is no conflict of interest between me and her, if it is not credible, I may not be a trustworthy person in this world." ”

Qi Changrong is indeed not a thing in the pool, but if it is unparalleled in the world, it is an exaggeration.

Hearing this, although Steward Yan was a little unimpressed in his heart, he would never refute Yan Yiheng's decision.

Moreover, when the first emperor was alive, he only instructed them to take care of the three princes.

In other words, they are not qualified to interfere with the right of the three princes to do things.

Thinking of this, Steward Yan no longer hesitated, and summoned someone at random and asked him to go to Lanyue Tower.

About half an hour later, Qi Changrong was finally late, and the maid who followed her was left outside the courtyard and entered Yan Yiheng's bedroom alone.

At this time, Yan Yiheng was half-lying on the bed, with three high pillows behind him, barely becoming a half-sitting posture.

Just look at the way he looks, and you can guess what.

Thinking about the scene she saw on the roof of Lanyue Tower two nights ago, Qi Changrong easily connected the causes and consequences, and basically understood what was going on.

So, she moved an embroidery pier and sat down on the edge of the bed, raised her eyebrows and said, "The third prince invited Gu to come, what is the so-called matter?" ”

Yan Yiheng clenched his hands into fists, put them to his mouth and coughed: "Besides, Brother Qi has nothing else to ask?" ”

"The results are already in sight, and it's useless to ask again."

Qi Changrong said such a sentence unfathomably, which made people think about it several times, but it was in vain.

Yan Yiheng didn't think about it, he knew that he was not as wise as Qi Changrong, so he didn't do the stupid act of hitting an egg against a stone.

said: "There is a banquet in the palace tomorrow night, I want to go with Brother Qi, and by the way, please ask Brother Qi about it, the injury here is ......"

As he spoke, Yan Yiheng opened his shirt slightly, stretched out his finger and tapped his right chest, revealing the white bandages wrapped around it, and said calmly: "I can't be known to others." ”

Qi Changrong pretended not to understand, and his gaze never fell on the bandage on his chest at all: "So? ”

Seeing this, Yan Yiheng helplessly asked for help: "So, please also ask Brother Qi to lend a hand and help me." ”

The banquet in the palace cannot be ignored, if he deliberately does not go, he will attract people's attention.

It's better to hide among the ministers, anyway, according to the past practice, there will be no long-sighted people who come forward to trouble him.

As long as it is through tomorrow night, this matter will be over.

Even if Yan Zheng has doubts in his heart, as long as he is tempted by everyone tomorrow, his suspicion can be completely washed away.

Hearing this, Qi Changrong looked at him strangely: "According to the people in the palace, the third prince fell and injured his leg, but now this injury ......."

Not to mention it in the chest, and his legs were intact, not at all like he had been injured.

A smart person stood in front of him, afraid that even Yan Yiheng himself would show his timidity.

With such a clumsy disguise, even if you have yourself on your side, who can you fool?