Chapter Twenty-Eight: Stealing Beams and Changing Pillars

Xining Palace stayed awake all night, the queen was in a hurry, and Fanxin was really stubborn.

"After returning to the queen, the princess will have this symptom when she is depressed, and the old minister will prescribe some soothing herbs to supplement." The doctor replied.

The queen sat on the edge of the couch and held Fanxin's hand: "The queen mother is sorry for you, Xin'er, I'm sorry." Then he turned to the doctor and said, "Go and prescribe medicine."

"The old minister has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." The position of the doctor in the country of Fan Luan is not high, but looking at the distorted pale face of the little princess on the sickbed, the doctor still took the risk to say it.

"If you have something to say, you might as well say it." The queen wiped the beads of sweat from Fanxin's forehead, her face full of anxiety.

The doctor swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cleared his throat and said: "Lao Chen can also watch the little princess grow up, the little princess is sick this time, ordinary medicine can't save her, and the people who saved her can't save her heart." Physical illness is easy to treat, but heart disease may not be cured for a lifetime. ”

"Bold, how could the princess not be cured, she is not terminally ill now, she is treated in time, and she can still recover." The queen knew that the doctor was telling the truth, but she was still distressed when someone told her, so she had to hide it with anger.

The doctor immediately knelt on the ground, and the queen was angry: "Whether you can save it or not depends on the princess."

"That's it, Doctor Lu, you go and prescribe a prescription, step down." The queen's two eyebrows were about to twist together, and she said to herself: "Xin'er, turn back, it has never been a good way to go to the country of Handing."

After the heavy rain, the sky was gray, and the air was mixed with some yellow ash, which was a little choking.

Fan Jiuyun put on a new skirt and ran to Xining Palace to see Fan Xin, the skirt was a little big, and she carefully lifted the corners of her skirt. "Sister Xin'er, are you okay?"

Xin'er on the hospital bed stared straight at the roof, not talking, crying or laughing, so quiet that it was frightening.

"You guys go down, I'll stay with Sister Xin'er for a while." Fan Jiuyun commanded, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Fan Xin's eyes, but she still didn't react. Fan Jiuyun mysteriously approached Fan Xin's ears and whispered, "Sister Xin'er, I have a way."

After listening to Fan Jiuyun's words, Fan Xin finally had some reactions, from expressionless to suspicious. "What ......"

"Shhhhh......hh

After Fan Jiuyun finished speaking, Fan Xin looked at her in surprise and whispered: "No, you are still young, Kenben doesn't know what it means to be married."

"Sister Xin'er, you are stupid, if they find out that the princess of Fanluan Kingdom is just a child, they will definitely send me back, you will hide outside for a few years and then come back, how can your father and queen mother blame you when they see you, it's too late to be happy." Fan Jiuyun admired his resourcefulness very much.

"Yun'er, but Brother Zibai hasn't come back yet, I don't know where to go." Fanxin thought about what if she was gone and he would come back?

"Drag, you just fell asleep like this, and dragged it until Brother Zibai came back on the grounds that you were unwell. When the time comes, quietly send him a message, and you will leave the country of Fanluan. Fan Jiuyun's eyes turned, and he continued: "As for me, isn't there a red cloth covering it, and when they arrived in the Handing Kingdom, they found that it was a few months later."

Fan Xin was a little apprehensive: "Is this really possible?"

"Well, Sister Xin'er, you believe me." Fan Jiuyun patted Fan Xin's back and said, "Sister, you have to take care of your body."

"Okay." Fan Xin stopped crying, since the queen mother and father didn't think about her, then she had to think about herself.

Fan Jiuyun wanted to steal beams and change pillars, but it was just a child's mind that it was fun, but he didn't expect that many years later, it would become the fuse for the destruction of Fanluan Kingdom.

"This Fan Jiuyun is quite smart, but he is an eleven-year-old baby, and he can come up with this solution." Fei Liwan exclaimed, "It's just that he completely ignores the country like this, and he's really a child." ”

Liao Yebo clasped his hands: "It's still smart, I think this good day of Fan Jiuyun is coming to an end, don't forget what the Taoist priest said when she was born."

"When did you start believing the Charlatan's words? Brother Yebo, I see that your Yintang is black, and I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood. Fei Liwan stared at this Liao Yebo and said.

"You're the Bloodlight Plague!" Liao Yebo flicked Fei Liwan's head.

Fei Liwan looked at Fanxin, and felt sorry for this girl who was trapped by love and couldn't help herself.

One day, Fan Jiuyun passed by outside the gate of Chaoyang Palace, and saw a man dressed very chicly, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the plot of dog blood will always appear at this time.

Fan Jiuyun thought about who this little brother who he had never seen before, and when he passed by, he accidentally fell and ate, which frightened the maid who followed him, and before the maid could react, the little brother had already squatted down and helped her up.

"Princess, be careful." The little brother looked at her with a smile, and the dreamcatcher in his eyes caught the peach blossoms in Fan Jiuyun's heart.

"How do you know I'm a princess?" Fan Jiuyun stood up with the support of the little brother, she patted her ass and asked curiously.

The little brother pointed to the auspicious cloud peony pendant on her waist: "There are many treasures in Fanluan, and the girl's demeanor is colorful."

"Others say that poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and this Fanluan country is the land of poor mountains and bad waters, but you think I am more colorful." Fan Jiuyun examined the little brother in front of him, but finally someone affirmed Fan Luanguo, and his favorability rose sharply.

"Princess, we still have important matters, go first." After speaking, the little brother led the group away.

Fan Jiuyun looked at the back of the little brother in a daze, and only came back to his senses after a while: "I forgot to ask him what his surname is."

Everything in the world pays attention to a fate, and fate is divided into good fate and bad fate. At the beginning of the beginning, Fan Jiuyun thought that the rubbing shoulders that day was a good fate, and later on, she would rather never see him.

Fan Jiuyun often walked in front of the Chaoyang Palace, looking forward to seeing the little brother, but he never saw him again.

January has passed, Fan Xin's birthday is getting closer and closer, and the news of Zibai has also come, and within a day, he can return to the palace to resume his life.

Fan Xin is no longer in trouble, but she has been pretending to be weak, Lu Zhiyi knows that Fan Xin is pretending, but he will not expose her, this child can be in Fan Luan Country, one more day is one day.

Fan Jiuyun came to Fan Xin's room at night, she looked at those red objects as the main tone, and a little envy rose in her heart, it should be her who went to the Han Ding Kingdom, and the father and mother were also difficult for the strong, she went to the Han Ding Kingdom, and her sister stayed in the Fan Luan Kingdom, everyone was satisfied, wouldn't it be better, Fan Jiuyun firmly believed that his choice was right.

"Sister Xin'er, I have asked Lingdang to find someone to deliver a letter to Brother Zibai, you are ready, you will leave tomorrow, and when you arrive in Hening Town, you will say that I will change you in Fengxia Residence." Fan Jiuyun said, "I will go to Xining Palace to visit the queen mother at noon, so it is not easy to make people suspicious." It's better for you and Brother Zibai to leave the country of Fanluan, and come back in a while. ”

"Sister Yun, thank you." Fan Xin listened carefully to Fan Jiuyun's plan and said gratefully.

"Why do you and my sister need to thank you?" Fan Jiuyun said, "Then I'll go first, Sister Xin will prepare more money, and when you leave this palace, you need money everywhere." ”

"Hmm." After Fan Xin finished speaking, she got up and sent Fan Jiuyun out of the room. She sat in front of the mirror platform, brushed her fingertips over the red wedding dress, and then turned to the bronze mirror, the person in the bronze mirror had delicate facial features, but there was no trace of a smile. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the golden phoenix crown headdress on the table next to her, it was too ironic, she pinched the wedding dress, as if she was going to tear it apart, and put it down after a while. With tears in her eyes, she said, "Father and Queen Mother, I'm sorry."

The sun was rising, the fog had not yet dissipated, and the ten-mile red glow extended from the Chaoyang Hall to the depths of the yellow sand, cutting through the desert. The welcoming procession was huge, and the people rushed to celebrate, and the queen and the king suppressed the self-blame in their hearts, and today their eldest daughter was going to be married, full of patience and reluctance.

Fan Xin knelt down to the queen and the king, bowed, and said, "My daughter is not filial, and she can no longer accompany her father and mother in the future, and I hope that my father and queen mother will take care of themselves."

"Hurry up, Xin'er, you have to be strong, and you have a chance to come back." In the end, the queen still couldn't hold back her tears, and the princess who sent out to kiss her, how could she come back.

After bidding farewell to the Queen Mother, they were all moving towards their plans. Not far in front of Feng Xiaju, she waved her hand and whispered to Caidie to tell the prince of Handing Kingdom that she was unwell and rested for one night.

The prince of the Han Ding Kingdom is polite and humble, which is naturally in line with the meaning of the princess of the Fanluan Kingdom. He ordered someone to stop the carriage and stay in Fengxiaju.

At noon, Fan Jiuyun went to Xining Palace, the queen was exhausted from crying, and under her comfort, the queen slept peacefully. Fan Jiuyun came to the backyard, left the palace from a path he had found before, and went directly to Fengxiaju. Downstairs in Fengxia Residence, Fan Jiuyun saw the man he met that day, and he was shocked, how could he be here, could it be that he was the prince of the Handing Kingdom.

"Meet again, princess." Han Ying said respectfully.

"Coincidentally, I sent something to my sister, and I hope the prince will be accommodating." Fan Jiuyun was flustered in her heart, calm and calm, she read it silently three times.

"Well, the princesses have a deep sisterly relationship, and they should say goodbye." The prince said. In his heart, he had already listed the motives for Fan Jiuyun to appear here, this princess was very interesting, and he didn't stop her.

"Then I'll go up first." Fan Jiuyun fled and broke into Fan Xin's room, she first picked up the pot on the table and drank a pot of water.

"Sister Yun?" Fanxin lifted her hijab, "You're here." ”

Cai Butterfly and Snow Parrot looked at each other, why did Princess Fan Jiuyun come.

"Butterflies, snow parrots, how am I doing to you?" Fan Xin said eagerly.

"The princess naturally treats me like sisters." The two maids said, vaguely feeling that the princess was going to do something.

Fan Xin sorted out her language and said firmly: "Brother Zibai and I have been together since childhood, and I don't want to marry that prince, so Fan Jiuyun will be your master in the future." Can you two understand? ”

"The slave doesn't understand." Caidie is a little confused, and she has always done things in a single way, but it is also like this that Fanxin trusts her.

The puffet nodded: "Miss, I know what you mean."

"Miss, you don't want us anymore?" Caidie was about to cry as she spoke.

Fan Xin was afraid that her movement would be too big, so she immediately interrupted and pointed at Fan Jiuyun, and whispered, "No, you have to serve Princess Yun well." From now on, Fan Xin is her, and I am Princess Fan Jiuyun. The prince has never seen me, and he doesn't know my face, do you two be clever? ”

"Yes." The two maids nodded together.

Tonight, it is destined to be not simple......