You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

"Okay, I'll bring in a batch of medicine later."

Jing Feiyuan agreed to Xiaoyu.

Looking down at the red pill that slipped out of her sleeve, she pinched it with her fingers, opened Ji Wushang's lips and fed it into Ji Wushang's mouth.

Watching the pills turn into liquid, she held Ji Wushang's chin and lifted it hard to help Ji Wushang swallow.

After making sure that Ji Wushang had swallowed all the medicine, Jing Feiyuan let go.

She gently caressed Ji Wushang's heart, lowered her head and kissed Ji Wushang's cheek, then stood up and walked to the door.

Yan Lilan, who was squatting outside the door with her head bowed, immediately raised her head when she heard the footsteps.

Seeing Jing Feiyuan standing at the door, he jumped up quickly.

With red eyes, he looked at Jing Feiyuan pitifully like a frightened little rabbit, and asked uneasily, "Sister, how is the prince?"

Jing Feiyuan felt a little distressed when he looked at the frightened young boy who turned pale.

The young boy kindly helped Ji Wushang lift the curse, but due to some other factors, Ji Wushang vomited blood and fell into coma in his hands. He must have thought it was him, and he must have felt terribly guilty and self-blame.

But now there is a mysterious person watching with eager eyes. They cannot tell Yan Lilan about someone who is causing trouble behind his back, so they can only make the child feel guilty for a few days...

Jing Feiyuan lowered his head to hide his complicated emotions, shook his head and said, "The prince has injured his internal organs. I'm afraid it will take a while to recover."

When Yan Lilan heard this, his pupils immediately tightened and he staggered back!

He pinched his palms and murmured, "It actually hurts the internal organs... It actually really..."

He sobbed and looked helplessly at Jing Feiyuan with tears in his eyes.

He prayed, "Sister, I, I, if I tell you, I didn't mean to harm the prince, and I didn't know that such an accident would happen, you..."

He asked with difficulty, "Will you, will you, trust me?"

Without waiting for Jing Feiyuan to answer, he suddenly squatted down and hugged his head, breaking down and saying desperately, "Sister will definitely not believe me, definitely...because the prince's incident happened in my hands, you will definitely not believe me. ! Oh, no one will believe this, no one will believe it!"

He sniffed and looked at Jing Feiyuan while crying like a puppy about to be abandoned.

He said, "Sister, do you hate me now?"

Even though his heart was cut by a knife, he still continued to ask with tears in his eyes, "Do you particularly regret saving me, an ungrateful white... white-eyed wolf?"

Jing Feiyuan was extremely distressed by the young boy's collapse and despair.

What a good Alan, what a kind young man.

Who can bear to let such a good child carry a heavy burden and never be able to smile again?

Although she couldn't tell A-Lan the truth at the moment, she could make A-Lan feel less guilty and less desperate.

Jing Feiyuan stepped out of the threshold and squatted in front of Yan Lilan with red eyes.

She said, "The prince was suddenly injured, and I feel really sorry for him. I feel so sad that I wish I could bear the pain for him. However, I will not lose my mind and wrongly accuse you just because I feel sorry for him -"

She stared into Yan Lilan's eyes, "Alan, I know you are a good boy with a kind heart. I know you will never harm the prince intentionally. It's not just me. I believe that if the prince wakes up now, he will also believe it. You, he will also let you relax and stop blaming yourself. We are all grateful today that you are willing to help him lift the curse. None of us want such an accident to happen, right?"

Yan Lilan was stunned when she heard Jing Feiyuan speak in such a soft voice, and suddenly her heart felt hot.

Tears welled up in his eyes and burst out.

He was pardoned and acquitted like a prisoner about to be sentenced to death.

He looked at Jing Feiyuan with tears in his eyes and choked up, "Sister, thank you! Thank you for trusting me! I thought, I thought you would hate me to the core, I thought you would kick me out of the palace and never see me again. Ignore me..."

Jing Feiyuan said gently, "No, we all see your kindness, and we won't disbelieve you."

Yan Lilan burst into tears.

His sister's trust is more precious than gold to him.

He wiped his tears and choked up, "Don't worry, sister, I will definitely not let down your trust in me! I will find a way to make the prince get better. He will be cursed today. Maybe it's because I'm not good at studying. I will I will stay by his side and keep an eye on the curse in his body, and I will definitely remove that damn curse!"

Jing Feiyuan said gently, "Okay, then I will hand the prince over to you, and you must protect him."

Yan Lilan nodded heavily, "Yes! I will definitely give up the merit!"

Jing Feiyuan added, "Also, the prince is the regent and is a thorn in the side of many people with ulterior motives. In the past, he was very strong in martial arts, so no one could hurt him at close range. Now that he is injured, I am worried that someone will come." Assassination, so——"

Jing Feiyuan looked at Yan Lilan and Zheng Zhien, and solemnly requested, "Alan, Zheng Zhien, I would like to ask you two to cooperate with the prince's eight confidants to protect the prince, beware of assassins, and not let anyone get close to him, is that okay? "

Yan Lilan nodded without hesitation, "Okay! Okay!"

As soon as he agreed, he suddenly thought that the person his sister was talking about was also his brother Zheng Zhien.

He quickly turned to look at Zheng Zhien, his red eyes full of expectation, "Brother, you can do it too, right?"

"..."

Zheng Zhien glanced at his brother faintly.

Can he say no?

His younger brother quickly agreed for him. If he said no now, wouldn't he be refuting his younger brother's face and making him sad?

Zheng Zhien rubbed his brows resignedly and said, "Brother can do it. Brother can go up the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire for A-lan, no matter what."

Yan Lilan was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly.

His sister did not blame him wrongly and did not alienate him, and his brother still doted on him. Being a kind child will have good consequences, and he will continue to be kind in the future!

He wiped away his tears, stood up and said, "Sister, the prince must go back to your yard to recuperate, right? Can you let me carry the prince back? I caused him to be like this. I want to carry him back, so I can I feel better."

Jing Feiyuan was a little worried, "With your small body, how can you carry him when he is so tall?"

Yan Lilan patted her chest and promised, "I can! I promise to carry him back safely!"

Zheng Zhien silently raised his hand and added, "Alan is not tall enough, so I will come up. He will carry Ji Wushang's upper body, and I will carry Ji Wushang's legs, so that Ji Wushang's tall body will not be dragged on the ground. ——”

Jing Feiyuan opened his mouth to refuse.

After all, the guards could easily carry the person back, but the two brothers carried the body one on their back and the other on their legs, making it look like they were carrying a corpse. It was so ugly and terrifying...

Unfortunately, before her words of rejection reached her throat, Yan Lilan, who was eager to atone for her sins, had already rushed through the door.

Zheng Zhien grinned and rushed in.

Jing Feiyuan watched silently as the two martial arts masters left her behind and quickly ran in to "carry the corpse" of her husband. She felt deeply powerless and held her forehead with all her strength.