Dead.

Shen Run sat under the lamp, his slender fingertips rubbing a paper bag, to be precise, this was a medicine bag, wrapped in a prescription, and inside was a pair of prepared medicines.

Full of sincerity, not only gave the medicine, but also gave the prescription together, Shen Run found a few experienced doctors to see it, and they all said that this was a rare and precious prescription for nourishing the medicine.

However, Shen Run didn't believe in Duanmu Yan's kindness, something like this should still be cautious, especially Chenguang's special body, even if this is really a tonic to maintain the body, there is a possibility of eating it badly. What's more, if Duanmu Yan wants to show favor to Chenguang, he doesn't need to borrow his hand at all, Duanmu Yanman can give it to Chenguang himself to express his courtesy, so the meaning of Duanmu Yan's medicine is worth studying......

Maybe he wanted to use this to vaguely tell him that Chenguang's physical condition was deteriorating, or perhaps, Shen Run thought that he might be too careful, but he still felt that Duanmu Yan might be hinting that his Chenguang's body was going downhill, and his physical condition would inevitably affect his heart, making the already uncontrollable person more and more out of control.

Thinking of this, Shen Run snorted, and when he looked back at the prescription in his hand again, his eyes were full of playfulness, Duanmu Yan was considered Chenguang's ally, but this ally already hated her, he just didn't know if this person was still bouncing in Chenguang's palm, or if he had already jumped out of Chenguang's palm.

At this moment, Fu Li walked in quickly from the outside and said with a serious face

"Your Highness, there is a letter to Your Highness posted by the fish pond outside the courtyard, and I don't know who placed it."

Shen Run frowned slightly, and took the letter handed over by Fu Li in his hand.

It's the third time, since he came to the Yicheng Post House, he occasionally receives letters from unknown sources, these letters will appear around the courtyard, the content of the letters is basically what he wants to know, the handwriting is unfamiliar, the tone is unfamiliar, which makes him understand that there must be a dark pile in the post house in Yicheng, but because there is no movement on the morning side, it is inconvenient for him to check it with great fanfare, and the content of the letter can be said to have solved a lot of doubts for him, he does not reject it, but he is very suspicious of the origin of the letter. Sometimes he thinks that it may be Yan Ying, because the content written in the letter reads very true, and this is the post house in Yicheng, which is Yan Ying's territory, but what he can't understand is that if these letters are sent to him by Yan Ying, what is Yan Ying's purpose, let him break with Chenguang? With Yan Ying's position and personality, using this method to make him break with Chenguang is too inferior and too rough, and it is very incompatible with Yan Ying's person.

But if it wasn't for Yan Ying, who gave him this letter?

Suspicious, he opened the ordinary-looking letter.

Fu Li stood aside and looked at him, His Royal Highness didn't have much change in expression, but the aura on his body obviously sank a few degrees, although His Highness Yicheng had not been in a good mood since he came to Yicheng.

Shen Run was silent for a while, put the letter on the candle flame and lit it, Fu Li hurriedly brought the brazier, Shen Run threw the burning letter into the brazier, looked straight at the fire in the brazier, and said nothing.

Soon, Cheng An walked in from the outside and said cautiously, "Your Highness, there is someone from His Royal Highness Lord Feng, and he said that please don't forget tomorrow's palace banquet." ”

Shen Run was speechless.

Cheng An waited for a while and retreated honestly.

Shen Run remembered tomorrow's palace banquet.

A few days ago, Chenguang was arrogant and willful at the Three Kingdoms Conference, and the meeting was forcibly interrupted when the other two countries had just started talking and had no time to exploit the Feng Ying Kingdom, during this time, Yan Ying and Dou Xuan contacted her several times, and it is estimated that they also gave up. Between countries and people are the same as bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, as long as they are caught a little weak, the "robbers" will grab up to coerce, intimidate, extortion and blackmail, if this time Chenguang is suppressed by the momentum of the two powerful countries and chooses to show weakness cautiously, Chiyang and Cangqiu will definitely gain an inch, they probably didn't expect that Chenguang would have the courage to openly resist the two countries when Feng Ming has not stabilized the national politics of Longxi Kingdom, but sometimes guts can indeed decide everything, at least it can show that she is crazy, Yan Ying and Dou Xuan are people who will make decisions after careful consideration, In other words, it's the type that is good at chess.,The most unfortunate thing for this kind of person is the kind of crazy person who dares to do it with you when he doesn't have anything.,Chenguang's role change seems to be abrupt.,In fact, the timing is just right.。

Tomorrow's palace banquet is a relieve, of course, there is still a lot of danger lurking in it, and if you make the wrong move, you may still lose.

At this time, Shen Run couldn't help but think of Duanmu Yan's words that if you think too much, you will hurt your body, and you can only save your life if you are quiet and stable, this is the truth, everyone understands the truth, she understands it herself, but she will not do it.

Shen Run sighed.

……

Chenguang lazily crooked on the couch, her face was still pale and ruddy before, she straightened her neck and looked at the dress she was going to wear tomorrow, only then did she loosen her neck and tilt her head, and closed her eyes in a drowsy manner.

Chang Xi sat beside her, pushed her sleeve up, and used her index and middle fingers to massage her forearm from the elbow joint to the base of the palm, even if the force was not heavy, it still left finger marks on her thin and translucent skin.

"I remember Duanmu Yan told me before," Chenguang muttered with his eyes closed, "fever is to send out the disease, and it is a good thing to get sick, it is better than holding it in the body, and it will be good to wait for the illness to come out." ”

Chang Xi glanced at her, smiled, smiled a little reluctantly, and he didn't speak.

Huo Wu walked in from the outside, holding a tray with a bowl of bitter potion, she brought the potion, and said softly

"Your Highness, the medicine is decocted, Your Highness should drink the medicine."

Chenguang opened one eye and glanced at the medicine bowl, she used to hate drinking medicine, she was forced to drink too much elixir when she was young, she was disgusted when she smelled the medicine, and then for a while she suddenly did not refuse to drink medicine, but now, the disgusting feeling that cannot be described in words came up again, she frowned in disgust, and waved her hand at the fire dance.

"Your Highness, tomorrow is the palace banquet, Your Highness can only hurry up after taking the medicine." Fire Dance persuades.

Chenguang waved his hand.

Chang Xi glanced at her, picked up the medicine bowl first, scooped up a spoonful and blew it, and then sent the medicine spoon to Chenguang.

Chenguang closed his eyes, and his brows furrowed even tighter, "Xiaoxi, take it away!" ”

"Otherwise, send someone to call King Rong, and King Rong will feed His Highness the medicine, and His Highness won't be so annoying, right?" Chang Xi said with a smile.

"It's the same for everyone." Chenguang closed his eyes and said, stretched out his hand to push his arm away, was silent for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Chang Xi and said, "I remembered one thing, it was about tomorrow." ”

Chang Xi was stunned for a moment.

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(Tianjin)