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In the golden evening, the rustling autumn wind stirs the messy hair. The slender young master stood at the door of the palace, looking calmly at the carriage going away.
"The wind has picked up." The young man who was serving Li Yan said respectfully, "Sir, let's go back."
Li Yan watched the carriage disappear around the corner in silence, retracted his gaze, and turned back home without saying a word. On the way back to the wing, Li Yan saw a few servants hiding in the corner and lifting horses from a distance.
There are less than twenty maids and servants in Prince Ning's Mansion. Now the master of the Prince's Mansion is unconscious, the housekeeper is not doing anything, and the servants have no restraints, and they are doing tricks and cheating.
Li Yan stopped, lowered his head and asked the boy beside him: "Is your palace always like this?"
Mo Shu was stunned for a moment, followed his line of sight, frowned, and said, "No." With that, he walked quickly towards the servants over there, scolded him a few times, and the group put away their words. Things disappear in a matter of seconds.
When Mo Shu came back, Li Yan had already left.
He touched his head, somewhat confused as to what Mr. Li meant. The master asked him to take good care of Mr. Li, but he felt that from the moment the master left, Mr. Li's temperament, which was originally very easy to get along with, became cold and even a little unpredictable.
He curled his lips. If he had known that Mr. Li was so difficult to get along with, he shouldn't have argued with Siqin when his master sent him over.
Li Yan here sent away Mo Shu and went to Prince Ning's bedroom alone. The doorman was quite familiar with Li Yan. He bowed respectfully to Li Yan and said, "Young master, are you here to see the prince?"
Li Yan tensed his jaw and nodded slightly. He was about to step forward to the threshold when he suddenly paused and asked, "Has there been anything unusual about the prince in recent days?"
"No."
Li Yan resisted the weirdness in his heart and walked straight to Yujun's bed. Looking at the rosy-faced Yujun, he frowned in confusion. Was it because the toxins in his body were out of balance that Yujun was unconscious?
But when he looked at this man, why didn't he show any signs of being poisoned?
"Moreover, the face of a poisoned person should be blue and the lip color should be red and purple, instead of being as natural as he is? !
There was something else that had always been on his mind. The emperor made Yujun king in order to make up for the guilt in his heart. Yujun was unconscious at the moment. The emperor was just showing off, so he should have sent an imperial doctor to check on him every day. ? But he had lived in the palace for some time, but he had never seen anyone who looked like an imperial doctor come to visit Yujun.
There is also Yu Jun¡¯s legendary ¡®fianc¨¦e¡¯. Since the two are engaged, the General¡¯s Mansion should also express it, right?
Li Yan felt Yujun's pulse again with doubts. He had not felt his pulse for several days, but unexpectedly, his weak and weak pulse suddenly became stronger and stronger.
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He raised his head in surprise, but it was not because the unconscious man opened his eyes at some point and was staring at him with an indifferent expression.
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"Who are you?"
The two voices sounded at the same time. Li Yan quickly put down his wrist and walked to the edge of the bed. He bowed his hands and saluted, "Li Yan, a common man, was entrusted by someone to come here to help the prince detoxify."
After Li Yan finished speaking, the atmosphere became silent in vain.
Yujun looked at him quietly for a long time, then he lifted up his weak arms and tried to sit up. Li Yan saw that he had difficulty in moving, so he stepped forward and stuffed the bed quilt behind him.
"Thank you thank you." After sleeping for several months, he spoke on the first day of the month. His voice was dry and hoarse. He coughed lightly, took the water handed to him by the young man, moistened his throat, and said in a cold voice: "In this way, you can Is he my savior?"
"It's not like being a savior. It's a matter of loyalty to someone who has been entrusted by someone, let alone An Yi who also paid for it." As he said that, he took out the box that An Yi gave him from his arms and handed it to Yujun. He added: "I feel ashamed to say that the common people did not do much to save the prince's condition. It was only thanks to the snow toad that I found secretly that the prince was able to revive."
"An Yi" Yujun's indifferent expression continued to be tainted with sadness, and he whispered again: "An Yi has given such an important thing to you, I'm afraid it's already"
"My condolences, Your Majesty."
Yujun shook his head, "There's no need to express condolences, it's just that I can't help myself." Come on, he took a sip of tea and said with a calm expression: "No matter what, Jun still wants to thank you sir for saving your life."
Yujun¡¯s temperament is said to be aloof from the world, but in fact he is cold-hearted. Perhaps he is used to seeing all kinds of darkness in the palace, so he has already seen through people¡¯s hearts.
But even with this kind of temperament, it is more or less consistent with the people he has come into contact with.; Accompanying Jun Yu was a young boy with a round face. The boy complained that Jun Yu should not go out in such a cold weather. When he saw Li Yan, he smiled cutely at Li Yan and said, The pear dimples on her cheeks were exposed, which made her look more pleasant than Siqi.
"I'm just here to find you." Li Yan said bluntly.
Jun Yu shook her head, "Come home with me first."
Jun Yu came in a sedan, but when she returned, she walked with Li Yan. The two walked side by side on the streets of Qing'an. They had a handsome face and a gentle temperament, but they didn't seem to be in good health. He takes two steps to take a breath; he has a magnificent appearance and extraordinary temperament, but he also has a cold and solemn atmosphere. Comparing the two, the latter's appearance is obviously better, but his cold and decisive temperament makes people afraid to approach him.
Jun Yu smiled and said, "You are still so lovable."
These words were nothing at all, but Li Yan suddenly felt blessed and blurted out: "Are you Qing Lan?"
"Qinglan?"
Jun Yu stopped and stared at Li Yan with eyebrows raised in doubt, and said in a voice that seemed unhappy: "Who is this? What does it have to do with you?" After saying that, he knitted his eyebrows into a line and murmured to himself. : "That shouldn't be the case. There was no one named Qinglan in the dream, right?"
The voice was too soft, so Li Yan couldn't hear it clearly, but he could hear the last few words clearly.
He was a little confused, why wasn¡¯t there anyone named Qinglan?
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