Why hasn't His Highness written a letter of divorce?

It's almost winter, and Jiang Qingning is a person who is particularly afraid of the cold. He was a little surprised when he made this decision.

He closed his eyes, and the moment his body entered the water, he shivered from the cold.

Jiang Qingning is not good at water, but he is also sure that he will not die if he falls, because it is blue sky and broad daylight, and here is the palace, there are people everywhere in the palace, they are on the only way to enter and leave the palace, he will definitely die if he falls. It caused quite a commotion, and it was impossible for no one to see it quietly.

But before the palace servants around came to rescue him, Jiang Qingning passed out because her body couldn't bear the freezing water which was close to zero.

Although he was certain that he would not die, it was still a big gamble, he bet on his own life.

Standing by the water, Yu Wang Xiao Heng was also taken aback, his eyelids twitched when he saw that the person he pushed into the water didn't even struggle.

He also became angry for a while, thinking of pushing Jiang Qingning down to drown, but Jiang Qingning could dodge and struggle, but he didn't. This made Xiao Heng feel puzzled and terrified.

No matter how you say it, Jiang Qingning is an official of the imperial court, and because of a moment of anger, he even ignored that he was in the palace, and it was a place where he would be discovered at any time, so he did such an impulsive thing.

Xiao Heng glanced around and saw that eunuchs were already approaching. In his desperation, he couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly fled from the scene.

Standing not far away, the Seventh Prince who was peeping at all of this—King Jian Xiao Qi, had a gloomy expression. Looking at the back of Xiao Heng who was running away in a hurry, he slowly uttered two words: "Idiot."

……

The news that Mr. Jiang fell into the water in the palace spread quickly.

Naturally, it quickly reached Xiao Che's ears.

Xiao Che was impatiently handing over the pictures of beautiful women sent by the household department to Han Yun, asking Han Yun to look at them one by one, and keep the ones that are pleasing to the eye.

Han Yun was a little embarrassed, but in the end he still had to bite the bullet and take it.

Spread out the pictures of beautiful women one by one and look carefully, but after looking around, he didn't dare to make any judgments.

Han Yun couldn't help sneaking a few glances at Xiao Che. He only knew that when His Majesty was the sixth prince, he liked Lord Jiang, who was still a young man. He really couldn't figure out what kind of woman His Majesty liked now, and he didn't dare to do anything. Judgment, in case what he doesn't like, happens to be what His Majesty likes.

Han Yun looked at the portrait in his hand and hesitated, hesitating to make a decision.

Xiao Che saw that Han Yun looked at those paintings over and over again, but he couldn't choose one, and he suddenly said impatiently: "If you are asked to choose, you should choose quickly, why are you so slow?"

Han Yun was urged and had no other choice, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and pulled out seven or eight portraits from those portraits, preparing to give them to Xiao Che.

At this time, a young eunuch hurried in and reported anxiously: "Your Majesty is not well, Mr. Jiang fell into the water!"

Xiao Che's fingers that were reading the memorial visibly trembled slightly, but he still asked calmly with a very cold face: "Has anyone been rescued?"

"Return to Your Majesty, we have been rescued, but Mr. Jiang is now unconscious and passed out." The little eunuch reported truthfully.

"Get the imperial physician immediately." Xiao Che ordered.

"Wei." The little eunuch hurriedly retreated.

Xiao Che flipped through a few memorials, but he still couldn't help being a little upset.

"Your Majesty, would you like to go and have a look?" Han Yun tentatively asked, and temporarily put aside the portraits of beautiful women that he was going to pass to Xiao Che, knowing that His Majesty should not be in the mood to look at them now.

"No need." Xiao Che refused in a cold voice, and continued to turn over the memorial with a calm look.But after a while, he suddenly said again: "You immediately send someone to investigate this matter and ask who pushed Jiang Qingning down."

Han Yun: "Wei."

"Also," Han Yun was about to leave, when Xiao Che said coldly, "When he wakes up, let him leave the palace immediately."

"Yes……"

Han Yun has followed Xiao Che for many years, and he knows Xiao Che best. Now His Majesty looks like he is really about to let go of everything before.

I think it's because when Lord Jiang made a wish on the lotus lantern when he was in Guo'an Temple, His Majesty was completely chilled.

Han Yun sighed for the two of them, but he also felt that this was not a good thing, but it might be a little pitiful for Mr. Jiang at the moment.

In order to completely let go, His Majesty didn't want to see Mr. Jiang any more, and wanted to drive him out of the palace as soon as he woke up.

Han Yun held back his sighs and arranged for someone to investigate Jiang Qingning's falling into the water this time.

……

Jiang Qingning had a fever and was in a daze. When it was getting dark, he woke up, and when he learned that Xiao Che hadn't come to see him, he couldn't help feeling a little sad and disappointed.

It was precisely because it was getting dark that Xiao Che originally ordered Jiang Qingning to leave the palace when he woke up, but now because the darkness slowed down first, the palace man in charge of this matter decided to let Lord Jiang leave the palace early in the morning.

Jiang Qingning was lying on the couch, while enduring the discomfort caused by the high fever after soaking her body in cold water, while feeling extremely depressed.

"It's just my fault." He said to himself, he shouldn't have any expectations in the first place, but he couldn't think about it, and he still had fantasies.

Jiang Qingning smiled wryly, feeling unwell, and he couldn't fall asleep again, so he could only stare at the roof, thinking that he would be fine until dawn.

At this time, he suddenly heard a slight sound from the roof, as if someone was walking on the roof with light work.

Jiang Qingning's body froze immediately, and she stared at the roof warily.

But soon the sound on the roof stopped, and instead his door was pushed open.

Looking at the people who walked in, Jiang Qingning's expression suddenly became surprised, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Feng Ying was still wearing a monk's robe, with a large string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and said with a serious expression: "I've thought about it for a long time, but I still can't rest assured about His Majesty's side, so I'm going to leave Guo'an Temple for a while."

Jiang Qingning was surprised: "Then you are here tonight..."

"I'll help you." Feng Ying said.

Jiang Qingning was taken aback for a moment, a little puzzled: "What can you do for me?"

Feng Ying looked at Jiang Qingning, and seemed to see through what he was doing all this today, he hesitated to speak, and finally said directly: "Help you send to Your Majesty's bed tonight."

Jiang Qingning froze: "..." For a moment, she couldn't tell whether her face was red or white.

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