Mrs. Fan looked at Fan Yingying, who was a little dying, and said: "It's all because my mother is not angry, if I can give you an older brother or younger brother, your father will take care of it more, and you don't have to fight for yourself so hard, but this time it's ......."

Mrs. Fan shook her head, "You take care of your injuries at home, there will be new things in the past, and there is no evidence for this incident...... Yingying, you should know your mother's intentions. ”

Fan Yingying slowly turned to Mrs. Fan with teary eyes, and asked: "Mother said that you should fight for what you want, only what you fight for is your own, I fight, I really fight, why did I lose everything?" ”

Mrs. Fan pitifully brushed away the broken hair in front of Fan Yingying's forehead, then put her hand on her chest and said, "You ask yourself, are you ready?" ”

"Fighting is not a matter of will, it is to be planned, just like your reputation as the first beauty in Kyoto, it is your unremitting efforts in exchange, and you are ready to go into battle to kill back."

"If Mother acts according to your reckless style, there will be no scum left in this Fan Mansion for a long time, how can she shelter you and your sister."

"And this time you think you're really ready?"

Fan Yingying reached out to hold Mrs. Fan's hand, pursed her lips and asked, "Then how do you make her disappear?" So that everyone no longer revolves around her? ”

Mrs. Fan gently held Fan Yingying's hand and said softly: "My stupid daughter, you are really confused, it is not good for you and us to have a bad relationship with that group of crazy people in the Yongdehou Mansion." ”

"She is a sick and weak person, how can she fight, even if the prince and King Xiang have taken a fancy to her, she can enter the eyes of the royal family as a person who doesn't know how many years to live? Can you get into the eyes of the saints? ”

Fan Yingying's eyes lit up and said, "But ......"

But His Royal Highness King Xiang is really different from others to her, if His Royal Highness King Xiang insists on marrying her, will the Holy Lord really stop her?

Mrs. Fan chuckled and said, "My good daughter, it's nothing, everyone in Kyoto can be your opponent, even the sick beauty in the Yongdehou Mansion can't." ”

"If the object is King Jing, the saint may turn a blind eye, but King Xiang and the crown prince are from the queen of the Yuan, then they are the people on the tip of the saint's heart, how can they allow this to happen, even if they are arbitrarily married, it will also break this undesirable thought."

"Can you rest assured now?"

Fan Yingying looked at Mrs. Fan's sworn appearance, her heart seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and as soon as the sorrow in her heart fell, the pain in her whole body immediately followed, but Fan Yingying smiled.

That is to say, even if His Royal Highness King Xiang is devoted to Zhao Yunzhu, the Holy Lord will issue a holy decree to promise Zhao Yunzhu to others.

Even if she is loved by thousands of people, how can a sick and weak person fight with her.

The Yongdehou Mansion was closed because of Zhao Yunzhu, and the guests were not seen.

Xiao Yanhao watched the door of the Yongdehou Mansion close, and the thought of the delicate and weak woman disappearing was extremely painful.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't stay quietly, so I went directly over the wall and entered the Ruyi Courtyard.

Standing on a huge locust tree in the courtyard, he saw Zhao Yunzhu leaning against the half-open window from a distance, tightly wrapping the book in his hand, and occasionally talking to the maid next to him with a smile, which was much better than he imagined.

A hanging heart immediately fell to the ground, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up with her smile.