Rebirth: The sickly prince ran away after flirting with him

East Palace.

Before entering the palace, the corners of Cang Xi's lips raised slightly.

He just made an excellent deal, maybe he can tell Ajin about it and be happy about it.

Cichun sat on the steps at the door regardless of his appearance, looking a little dazed.

"Sister Cichun, come to your senses!"

Ci Chun snapped his fingers, causing Ci Chun to stand up and give him a headache.

"Hey, sister Cichun, please be merciful~"

Cang Xi dodged and strode into the palace. He could see that Ci Chun had something on his mind, which seemed to be quite serious, but if she didn't say anything, he couldn't ask more questions.

Quan Jin was making tea. He was covered in white fox fur, making his face look smaller.

"What did the emperor say to you? I see that you are not in a good mood."

Quan Jin poured a cup of tea for Cang Xi, "Song Yuan's sudden departure disrupted some of my father's plans. Now, some forces connected with the Song family have spontaneously defected, and the situation has become increasingly uncertain."

"My father wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, but I want to get involved and make the water even more muddy."

Cang Xi wrinkled her nose, "The tea brewed by Ajin is fragrant. I support whatever Ajin wants to do."

"Father, he is old, he..."

He couldn't last much longer.

Quan Jin felt sour in his heart. If possible, he hoped that his father would be proud of him and leave with peace of mind.

"Is it necessary..." Cang Xi stopped talking, he thought, he knew the answer.

No, Ajin doesn't need him to save his father, and the emperor...

The emperor is a thoughtful person, otherwise he would not be so loved by the people.

When I looked at his face before, I felt that he was depressed and had a heart disease. No matter how expensive medicinal materials were used to hang him up, he could not save a dead heart.

Quan Jin shook his head. Seeing Cang Xi reaching out, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold it. He found that the temperature of his hand was too high, and wanted to take it back, but was held back, "But it's cold, why is it so cold?"

Cang Xi tried to use her inner strength to warm Quan Jin's body again, but Quan Jin broke away.

"Have you seen the person who saved me?"

"Yes." Cang Xi nodded nonchalantly, "She is a little girl. As for her identity, your secret guards should have found out, right?"

Quan Jin's eyebrows were calm, "I found it, but it's too clean. It's a coincidence that an orphan girl joined the army and sacrificed her life to save me."

"Indeed, but I might be asking for something if I sacrifice my life to save you."

"Let's go and see together."

Quan Jin stood up, and before his sleeves flew away, a piece of paper on the table flew away.

Cangxi quickly picked it up with quick eyes and quick hands, looking at ten lines.

"The old man of the Song family was in a hurry, and he died a long time ago. It was just that his steps were too hasty and too fast, and he was sent to the Hall of Hell without even realizing it."

"It's okay, let him make trouble."

Cang Xi put the paper into the incense burner and stretched out his arm for Quan Jin to support.

……

The person on the bed looked much better, probably because he had taken the medicine.

"Not awake yet."

Cang Xi stepped forward and used her inner strength to help her quickly dissolve the medicine.

The person on the bed spit out a mouthful of black blood, coughed a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing she saw was Cang Xi. She blinked and her tears fell unexpectedly.

"You, are you in too much pain?"

Cang Xi quickly stood up and stepped back, then said to Quan Jin: "Ajin, you saw it, it wasn't me who made her cry."

The girl on the bed choked up and opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

"Are you and her old acquaintances?"

Cang Xi shook his head, and the girl cried even harder.

"Hey, if I want to get to know each other, I should get to know you. This is the first time that she and I have met!"

After receiving Quan Jin's questioning look, Cang Xi was like a cat with hairy fur, very dissatisfied, "Don't cry, talk to me!"

"You all have forgotten me."

The girl on the bed had despair in her eyes, which was not the look a teenage girl should have.

"I have been looking for you for several lifetimes, and finally found you, but you have forgotten me."

"Brother, Your Highness."

"Rong'er hates you!"

After spitting out another mouthful of black blood, the girl on the bed fell down, with tears still staining the corners of her eyes.