Chapter Eighty-Eight: Suddenly

Yanjun Palace.

"Mother, are you really not going to send her back?" The woman in Yan Qinglan's mouth was naturally Su Ningwei, who disgusted him and couldn't avoid it.

Princess Yanjun glanced at Yan Qinglan, her gaze fell back to the exquisite armor, and said casually: "Lan'er, now that Ning Wei is like that, how do you ask your mother to explain to the Su family?" ”

Since that day, Su Ningwei made a fuss in Yan Qinglan's house like crazy, Su Ningwei never said a word, and lay on the bed with an expressionless face to recuperate, letting the maid wait for her.

"That's her own fault." Yan Qinglan didn't care, but looked at the initiator Princess Yanjun with burning eyes, "Mother, the child told you earlier, don't let Su Ningwei come to the mansion again, mother, why don't you listen to the child and insist on doing this?" ”

Princess Yanjun avoided the important and light, and said in four or two: "Mother is just a little lonely, so people picked up Ning Wei over." Princess Yanjun suddenly raised her head, her eyes rolling, as if she was questioning Yan Qinglan, "It's Lan'er, why are you so kind to Ning Wei?" ”

Yan Qinglan suddenly chuckled, and said concisely: "Why does my mother need to ask me, the child doesn't believe that the mother didn't find out that Su Ningwei has a ...... for the child" It's really despicable, Yan Qinglan couldn't speak, and paused, "Mother, now that you have agreed to marry the child to Changning, why do you want to provoke others again?" ”

Princess Yanjun got up, walked to Yan Qinglan's side unhurriedly, and said paradoxically: "Mother has agreed to your family affairs, but Lan'er, you don't have to forget, then Xie Changning is already innocent, how can the bloodline of the Yan family be polluted by an unclean woman?" Princess Yanjun's eyes widened suddenly, and she made no secret of her disgust for Xie Changning.

Yan Qinglan staggered back, unbelievable, "Mother, you ......" A thousand words stalked in her throat, Yan Qinglan's qi and blood surged up for a while, only to feel her temples jump suddenly, and suddenly her eyes turned dark, and she fell on the stool behind her impartially.

Princess Yanjun was frightened by Yan Qinglan's sudden situation, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Lan'er, Lan'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother!" ”

Li Caifu, who heard the sound, was stopped by Princess Yanjun as soon as he came in, "Go and ask for a doctor, go quickly." The maids who followed followed scattered when they heard the words, preparing the veils that should be prepared, and going out to pour water when they should pour water, each performing their duties in an orderly manner.

Yan Qinglan gradually eased up, and barely broke open her eyes, and what came into her eyes was the anxious face of Princess Yanjun, her eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were hazy with tears. Yan Qinglan had mixed feelings in her heart, and said in a dumb voice: "Mother, I'm fine, don't cry." ”

When Princess Yanjun saw Yan Qinglan wake up, she hurriedly took the warm water prepared by the maid and carefully fed Yan Qinglan to drink, "Lan'er, let's get some warm water first, the doctor will be here soon." ”

Yan Qinglan shook her head after taking a few sips and signaled that she would not drink any more, and Princess Yanjun immediately handed the teacup to the maid, "Go and see, why hasn't the doctor come yet?" The maid didn't dare to slack off, so she went down.

"Mother, I'm fine, don't work for the people." Yan Qinglan's brows were still furrowed, she reached out and rubbed her temples gently, closing her eyes to recuperate, as if she was indescribably tired.

Princess Yanjun waved her hand and retreated, leaving only herself standing in front of Yan Qinglan, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, she looked at Yan Qinglan for a moment, held her breath, and was careful not to disturb Yan Qinglan to close her eyes and recuperate.

The belated doctor finally came, and Princess Yanjun said anxiously: "Doctor, show Lan'er quickly, what's wrong with Lan'er, how can you be like this......

"Princess, please be restless, the old man will help the prince diagnose the pulse." The doctor put down the medicine box in an orderly manner, walked up to Yan Qinglan without hurrying, and said thoughtfully: "Lord Shizi, the old man will diagnose your pulse." The doctor's calm and unhurried actions made Princess Yanjun more and more anxious, but she didn't dare to urge, so she had to stare dryly on the side.

The doctor finished taking Yan Qinglan's pulse and asked, "Lord Shizi, how are you doing on weekdays?" ”

Yan Qinglan bowed, "I am usually fine, but today is the first time I have such symptoms." The doctor got up thoughtfully and began to prescribe the prescription.

Princess Yanjun on the side saw that the doctor had made a conclusion, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, why is Lan'er?" Princess Yanjun couldn't wait, and looked at the prescription written by the doctor, naturally she couldn't understand it.

The doctor only did not hear about it, and concentrated on prescribing the prescription. Prince Zhong was displeased, but she didn't dare to continue to disturb the doctor's thoughts, so she had to walk back to Yan Qinglan in a sneering manner, and continued to ask for warmth.

After a while, the doctor finished prescribing the prescription, turned to Princess Yanjun and said, "Princess, please forgive the old man for being rude, but the old man is afraid that if he is distracted and prescribes the wrong prescription, then the old man will be guilty." The princess, according to the old man's opinion, the prince was also in a hurry, and the old man prescribed a three-day prescription, three times a day, and took it after eating. Li Caifu stepped forward to take the prescription and went down to grab the medicine.

The doctor looked at Yan Qinglan and instructed: "Lord Shizi, you must keep your mind calm these days, and don't have a weak heart, otherwise your body will be hindered." Since there is nothing else to do, the old man is one step ahead, and the prince takes care. ”

After the doctor left, Princess Yanjun turned back and said, "Lan'er, what do you think now?" ”

Yan Qinglan returned to her usual calm and light tone, "Mother, I'm helpless, don't worry." The clear eyes looked directly at Princess Yanjun, without questioning or accusing, just looking at Princess Yanjun without waves.

Princess Yanjun was inexplicably weak-hearted, her eyes dodged for a while, and after being silent for a long time, she stumbled and said: "It's okay if there's nothing to do, it's okay to have nothing to do, Lan'er, I'll let someone send you back to the house." ”

Princess Yanjun fled, turned her back to Yan Qinglan, and ordered outside the house: "Come here, send the prince back to the room." The servant stepped in in and carefully helped Yan Qinglan to walk out.

Princess Yanjun hesitated in place, but her eyes followed the back of Yan Qinglan gradually leaving, and she didn't know whether she should follow, and her heart was weak and worried, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

As if feeling the entanglement of Princess Yanjun, Yan Qinglan's cold voice came, "Mother, it's getting late, you should rest early." The child has Ah Fu to take care of enough, you can rest assured. ”

When Princess Yanjun walked out of the house, she couldn't see Yan Qinglan, Princess Yanjun was relaxed for a while, and her breath instantly became old, Fang was the aggressive Princess Yanjun, who was just worried about her son's ordinary mother at this time.

Princess Yanjun leaned against the door frame, her expression was gloomy, and she looked blankly into the distance, her thoughts were mixed for a while, and she was still messy.

Yan Qinglan, who returned to the house, lay on the bed with a lonely expression, and the words of Princess Yanjun kept ringing in her mind, "That Xie Changning is already innocent, how can the blood of the Yan family be polluted by an unclean woman", Yan Qinglan's heart was like a knife, and she felt sorry for Xie Changning's suffering for a while, and second, she was uncomfortable that Princess Yanjun said such cruel words.

Yan Qinglan was suddenly confused, with Princess Yanjun's disgust with Xie Changning's attitude, after he married Xie Changning into the door, Xie Changning was afraid that the days ahead would be ...... However, if he doesn't marry Xie Changning, disappoints Xie Changning, and disappoints himself, what is the meaning of the rest of his life?

In the darkness, Yan Qinglan's expression could not be seen clearly, and only a sigh was faintly heard.

Li Caifu grabbed the medicine in a hurry, decocted the medicine, and brought the boiled medicine into the house non-stop, instantly breaking the silence of the room, "Lord Shizi, you drink the medicine first." Li Caifu put the medicine aside, lit the two candlesticks with his hands and feet, and then walked to the bed, helped Yan Qinglan up, and leaned aside.

Yan Qinglan, who smelled the smell of medicine, frowned, as if she had tasted the bitterness of the medicine.

Seeing Yan Qinglan's expression, Li Caifu smiled without a trace, and coaxed Yan Qinglan, "Lord Shizi, I helped you put sugar in this medicine, it will definitely not be so bitter." "Yan Qinglan of Zhilan Yushu, except for Xie Changning's death hole, the only death hole is the fear of taking medicine, and the people next to him don't know it.

Yan Qinglan was suspicious, took the medicine bowl, took a deep breath, and drank the medicine violently, and the image of Lan Ruzhu's beautiful son was shattered for a while.

Li Caifu hurriedly handed over the candied fruit, Yan Qinglan frowned, took a few candied fruits, put them in her mouth, chewed them a few times, and asked for water. Li Caifu was as good as a stream, and handed over the water that had been prepared before.

Yan Qinglan drank a glass of warm water before she breathed a sigh of relief, returned to her usual normal, and looked at Li Caifu with a smile, "Ah Fu, you said that there was sugar in the medicine, but I didn't taste it at all." ”

Li Caifu sneered and hurriedly explained: "Isn't the slave worried about you? White lies can't cover me, I'm worried about the prince's intentions, and I believe that the prince won't blame Ah Fu. ”

Yan Qinglan smiled and shook her head, "Ah Fu, you are becoming more and more able to speak now." ”

Li Caifu was not without pride, "Following you, the prince of the world, I will naturally grow up by hearing and seeing it all day long." ”

The news of Yan Qinglan's illness reached Su Ningwei's ears, and Su Ningwei's lifeless eyes had a few glimmers of brilliance, and she grabbed the maid who chewed the root of her tongue and asked, "Why did the prince fall ill?" His voice had become hoarse from not speaking for days.

The girl who was caught turned white in an instant, her eyes were terrified, and she said tremblingly: "The slave doesn't know, the slave and the maid also listen to what others say......"

Su Ningwei's eyes rolled slightly, she thought for a while, raised her eyes and said to the maid: "Go prepare water, I want to bathe, and let people prepare meals, lighter." The maid took the order and ran out of the house as if she were fleeing.

Su Ningwei got up, her chest that hit the corner of the table that day was still aching, Su Ningwei lay down again, panting slightly, and looked into the boundless darkness with a pair of beautiful eyes.

After some tossing, except for her paler face, Su Ningwei is still the radiant Miss Cousin in the past, but she is a little weaker, but she looks more and more lovable.

Su Ningwei glanced at herself in the bronze mirror, and resolutely got up and walked outside the house.