Ji Linglan didn't answer Lu Jiu, but Lu Jiu already knew the answer, but didn't say much.As Ji Linglan said, Lu Jiu has always regarded him as a brother. Although Lu Jiu is loyal to Fu Nanling, he will not force Ji Linglan.

When the two returned to the palace, it was already evening, and Ji Xinchen had already returned from Yongning Town, and gave Ji Linglan a sample of the clothes.Ji Linglan took the sample, went back to the anatomy room, took a photo with her mobile phone, and then asked Ji Xinchen to send the sample to the scholar's office and hand it over to Lin Wan'er, let her see how to modify it, and then send it to the customer after making a final decision.

Fu Nanling didn't stalk like before, but moved out of Minghui Garden on his own initiative, which made Ji Linglan a little uncomfortable, but it was also good, to prevent him from always making excuses to go out.

Day by day, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the relationship between Ji Linglan and Fu Nanling has not eased.They are clearly in the same palace, but they haven't seen each other for half a month.It was okay at the beginning, Ji Linglan lived peacefully, but as time passed, he would always think of the details of the two of them getting along, and he didn't feel relaxed at all, instead he felt heavy.

At noon that day, when Ji Linglan was reading a book, Xiao Linzi suddenly walked in from the outside and said, "My lord, someone from the Grand Scholars' Mansion came to see you for something."

Ji Linglan was startled, then said, "Bring him in."

Xiao Linzi responded, turned around and went out the door, soon footsteps sounded again, and two people entered the door.

Ji Linglan looked up, and when she saw the person coming, she couldn't help but be taken aback, and said, "Mr. Lin, why are you looking for me?"

Lin Zhao put the things on the table, glanced casually at the book in Ji Linglan's hand, and said, "My sister asked me to deliver the things."

"Miss Lin?" Ji Linglan's eyes lit up, and said, "It was done so quickly?"

Lin Zhao sat on the opposite side of Ji Linglan, and said, "My sister has been up for seven days because of you, and she can't sleep for three hours a day. Can you be unhappy?"

Ji Linglan opened the wooden box on the table, and inside was a set of women's dresses neatly folded.The top one is the Xiapei embroidered with phoenix patterns and auspicious clouds, which are brightly colored, and the golden pendant is engraved with patterns of flowers blooming under the moon.The front of the shirt with straight breasts and large sleeves is embroidered with auspicious brocade patterns, and the bright red surface of the clothes is the dark pattern of broken branches of peonies.The front of the double-breasted long gown and the hem of the skirt are embroidered with phoenix cloud patterns with gold thread, and even the small clothes worn inside are embroidered with golden teeth.The pitch of each stitch is as if measured with a ruler, without the slightest flaw.

Seeing Ji Linglan watching carefully, Lin Zhao couldn't help asking: "How is it?"

Ji Linglan praised: "Miss Lin's craftsmanship is really good!"

"Even if you have a little vision, everyone in Lin is full of praise for my sister's embroidery." Lin Zhao asked curiously: "Master Ji, who is this wedding dress for?"

"No, it's custom-made."

"Guest?" Lin Zhao looked at Ji Linglan strangely, and said, "Are you still doing business?"

"Yes." Ji Linglan got up, came to the cabinet, took out a locked box, opened the box and took out the bank note, handed it to Lin Zhao, and said: "Please also pass Mr. Lin to Miss Lin."

Lin Zhao's complexion changed suddenly, and he said angrily, "What's the meaning of this? Do you think my sister is a embroiderer?"

"This is what I discussed with Ms. Lin. Ms. Lin helped me, this is my reward."

Lin Zhao felt that Lin Wan'er had been insulted, and said angrily: "My sister is the eldest lady of the University Scholars' Mansion, would she think highly of your little money?"

Ji Linglan took back the bank note and said, "Mr. Lin thinks that earning money through his own labor is something that can't be put on the table? Are there so many people in Fu country that are worthless in the eyes of Mr. Lin? Or is it that Mr. Lin Young Master thinks my money is not clean?"

Lin Zhao was stunned, and then said: "I didn't mean that, don't mess around. My sister is a lady of the University Scholars' House, and she is raised by the University Scholars' House. There is no need for her to show her face and work hard to make money."

"Mr. Lin, you are always so self-righteous. Have you ever thought about Miss Lin's wishes? She wants to rely on her own hands to earn money to support herself, and she doesn't want to be a canary trapped in the backyard and can only rely on others to live. What's the matter with that? wrong?"

"That's not right." Lin Zhao wanted to refute, but couldn't think of a good reason for a moment.

"In Mr. Lin's eyes, the only way out for a woman is to help her husband and teach her son, right?"

"Since ancient times, women have been like this."

"You are discriminating against women and disrespecting Ms. Lin. Women also have many talents, and they can live without being dependent on men. If it is according to what you said, Ms. Lin and the king will reconcile and leave a bad reputation. There are only two ways to go for the rest of my life: one is to find a man who doesn't care about Miss Lin's reputation and marry him, and this man's conditions are bound to be not very good. No matter which one, for Ms. Lin, the final result is to die in depression."

Lin Zhao looked at Ji Linglan, his brows were still furrowed, but his eyes were thoughtful.

Ji Linglan continued: "Ms. Lin is broad-minded, intelligent and wise. In my opinion, she is much better than Mr. Lin. Why do you have to trap her in the backyard? Is this what you call loving her?"

"I...you are arguing!" Lin Zhao glared at Ji Linglan after speaking, and left without looking back.

Looking at Lin Zhao's back, Ji Linglan shook her head helplessly, came to the door, called Ji Xinchen, handed him the bank note, and ordered him to send it to the University Scholars' Mansion and hand it over to Lin Wan'er.

In the Green Bamboo Garden, Fu Nanling looked at Xiao Lizi, and asked a little strangely: "Lin Zhao came to the palace to look for Ah Lan, why?"

Xiao Lizi replied truthfully: "This slave doesn't know. The porter said that Lin Zhao was carrying a wooden box in his hand, and he seemed to be here to deliver something. After staying for about a stick of incense, he left angrily."

"Furious? When did Ah Lan have contact with the Lin family?"

"A few days ago, the young master also ordered Ji Xinchen to go to the scholar's mansion to deliver something. Today, Mr. Lin also came to deliver something. The servant guessed it might be a gift in return. If the master wants to know, the servant will ask Xiao Linzi."

Fu Nanling shook his head, and said: "Forget it, let Ah Lan do whatever he wants, as long as his safety is guaranteed."

"Yes, master."

Xiao Lizi couldn't help sighing in his heart, since Ji Linglan moved to the guest room in the middle of the night, the two hadn't seen each other for half a month.The servants began to discuss, saying that Ji Linglan had fallen out of favor, and after Xiao Lizi got rid of a group of gossiping servants, the discussions calmed down.

No one knows Ji Linglan's position in Fu Nanling's heart better than Xiao Lizi. It's not that Fu Nanling doesn't want to go to Minghui Garden, but that Ji Linglan deliberately hides from Fu Nanling. Fu Nanling doesn't want to embarrass Ji Linglan, so he moved out.The initiative between the two has always been on Ji Linglan, not Fu Nanling.

"Master, half a month has passed, and the young master's anger must have dissipated, why don't we go and have a look?"

Fu Nanling's eyes lit up, then dimmed, and said: "If Ah Lan has calmed down, why doesn't he come and see me when I'm sick?"

"Master, when these two people are together, what I'm most afraid of is ignoring each other. After a long time, if the relationship fades, then it's really over."

"But..." Fu Nanling hesitated, and said, "Then let's go and have a look?"

"The slave will help the master up."

Although he was a little apprehensive, Fu Nanling couldn't help being happy when he thought of meeting Ji Linglan. He looked at his clothes and said, "Go and find my crescent white round neck shirt."

Seeing Fu Nanling regained his energy, Xiao Lizi was also happy and said: "Yes, the slave will go now."

After Li Xiangwan's careful recuperation for half a month, Fu Nanling's complexion improved a lot, but his spirit was a little weaker. Apart from dealing with political affairs, the rest of the time he just stared at Ji Linglan's portrait in a daze.Li Xiangwan and Xiao Lizi looked worried, but there was nothing they could do. Now that they said they were going to Minghui Garden, Fu Nanling's sluggish spirit immediately became excited, and Xiao Lizi couldn't help but sigh, it's true that one thing falls one thing.

Fu Nanling had just changed his clothes, when he heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, Li Sheng hurried in, bowed and said: "The servant sees the master."

Fu Nanling looked at Li Sheng displeasedly, and said, "Why are you so flustered?"

Li Sheng took a breath, and said: "Master, the emperor sent Mr. Pang to deliver the imperial decree, and he has arrived at the gate of the Green Bamboo Garden."

"Imperial decree?" Fu Nanling frowned, turned and walked towards the door, and sure enough, he saw Pang Lizheng leading someone into the courtyard.

Pang Li came to Fu Nanling, bowed and said: "I see the prince."

Fu Nanling asked bluntly, "Why is Mr. Pang here?"

"Go back to the prince, the emperor handed down an order, and I invite the prince to accept the order."

Fu Nanling glanced at the imperial decree, lifted his robe and was about to kneel down.

Pang Li hurriedly supported Fu Nanling, and said with a smile: "My lord, the emperor specially instructed this servant that you are not in good health, so you don't need to kneel down to receive the order."

"Thank you, Father, Ron."

Pang Li unfolded the imperial decree and read aloud: "By God's fortune, the emperor's edict said: My prince Fu Nanling has a noble character and a filial piety. Now he has passed the weak crown. Today there is Sun Ting, the daughter of the great general Sun Peng, who is at the age of Ji. She is dignified in appearance, elegant in appearance and intelligent in appearance, so I made a decree to appoint her as the Princess of Mausoleum, and choose an auspicious day to get married, so I admire this."

Seeing that Fu Nanling hadn't received the order for a long time, Pang Li cautiously reminded: "My lord, accept the order."

As soon as Pang Li finished speaking, Fu Nanling suddenly raised his head to look at him, then rolled his eyes and fell limp to the ground.

Seeing this, Xiao Lizi hurriedly supported Fu Nanling, and shouted anxiously: "Come here, the master is ill, hurry up and invite Master Biao!"

Pang Li was taken aback, quickly closed the imperial decree, stepped forward to help, and said, "Xiao Lizi, hasn't the prince's health improved? Why did you suddenly faint?"

"The last time the master had a quarrel with King Ping, he was so angry that he vomited blood and seriously injured his heart. He almost...Master Biao said that if it happens again, he may die soon."

"There is still this matter? Why didn't you hear the prince mention it?"

"The emperor is not in good health, master is afraid that the emperor will get angry after hearing this, so he refrained from saying anything." Xiao Lizi said, then picked up Fu Nanling, and then carefully put him on the bed.

Looking at Fu Nanling who was unconscious on the bed, Pang Li said in embarrassment: "Then what should we do with this edict?"

"Pang Gonggong, it's not that the master refuses to accept the order, it's just that the master's situation, I'm afraid..."

While the two were talking, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, Li Xiangwan walked in with a serious face, was stunned for a moment when he saw Pang Li, and then saluted: "Xiaomin Li Xiangwan, I have met Pang Gonggong. "

Pang Li quickly helped Li Xiangwan up, and said, "Master Li doesn't need to be polite, you should see the prince quickly."

Li Xiangwan nodded, came to the bed, looked at Fu Nanling with a pale face, his brows were tightly frowned, just as he was about to sit down and feel his pulse, Fu Nanling suddenly sat up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell down again.

Li Xiangwan was shocked when he saw this, and quickly said, "What about the medicine, have you ever taken it?"

"Medicine, medicine..." Xiao Lizi hurriedly found the medicine bottle, poured out a medicine, and put it into Fu Nanling's mouth.

Li Xiangwan continued: "Go and invite Mr. Ji, hurry up!"

"Yes, yes, the slave will go right away." Xiao Lizi walked out of the room with a scramble.

"Awang, take out the elixir I refined two days ago."

Li Wang quickly took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box and handed it to Li Xiangwan.Li Xiangwan took the porcelain bottle, poured out a white pill, fed it to Fu Nanling, and then began to feel Fu Nanling's pulse.

Seeing that Fu Nanling withdrew his hand, Pang Li quickly asked: "Master Li, how is the prince's illness?"

Li Xiangwan sighed, and said: "The pulse condition is weak, the breathing is faint, and the heart vein is seriously damaged. I am afraid that the prince will not last long."

Pang Li was startled, and then asked: "Master Li, is it true that the prince has no cure?"

"The lord hurt his heart a few days ago, and it took half a month to recuperate before he got better. Eunuch Pang, what happened today, and why is the lord so excited?"

Pang Li looked at the imperial decree in his hand, and asked without answering: "How long does the prince have?"

"It's only half a year. If it happens again, even if the gods come, they won't be able to save them."

Pang Ligong cupped his hands and said: "Master Li, the prince will be taken care of by you, and the servant will return to the palace to return to his command. It is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so I will leave."

As soon as Ji Linglan put the clothes into the locker in the dissection room, and returned to the bedroom, she heard Xiao Linzi calling the door outside.

"My lord, my lord, are you there? My master suddenly vomited blood and fell ill, and now his life is dying. Go over and have a look."

Ji Linglan's heart tightened, she quickly opened the door, looked at the little Li in front of the door, and asked, "What's the matter? Isn't the prince's body improving? Why did you suddenly vomit blood?"

"Pang Li came here just now, with the imperial decree to grant marriage. The master fell ill at that time, and now he is unconscious. Master Biao asked the servants to come over to invite the son. If it is late, I'm afraid..."

Ji Linglan stopped listening to him, hurried out of the room, and walked towards the Green Bamboo Garden.Ji Linglan was restless, and walked quickly. He no longer cared about his past life, and he couldn't let him die.

When Ji Linglan came to Fu Nanling's bedroom, Pang Li was no longer there, and Li Xiangwan was packing up the pulse pillow. He looked at Li Xiangwan anxiously and said, "My lord, how is your lord?"

Li Xiangwan sighed, and said: "Oh! If he can wake up in a short time, then there is still salvation; if not, then... you can spend time with him."

Ji Linglan felt a severe pain in her heart, and replied softly, "Okay."

Li Xiangwan hesitated, and said: "Alan, although I don't know what happened between you, I can tell that Ling'er really has a deep-seated love for you. He suffered from a chronic illness since he was a child, and he is destined not to live long. If we miss each other because of trivial matters, it would be too much for the loss."

"I understand what the young master said. If the young master is fine, I want to stay alone with him for a while."

"Okay." Seeing that Ji Linglan obviously couldn't listen to what he said, Li Xiangwan didn't say any more, carried the medicine box, and left the bedroom with Li Wang.

Ji Linglan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at the pale Fu Nanling, her heart ached so badly, she held his hand lightly, and said, "A Ling, we haven't seen each other for half a month, don't you miss me? Now I'm here, wake up and look at me."

Fu Nanling lay on the bed quietly, like a doll.

Ji Linglan's eyes were sore, her eye sockets were reddish, she stroked Fu Nanling's cheeks, and said softly: "A Ling, you said that you would pave the way for me and make the rest of my life safe and sound, but now you want to break your promise? "

Fu Nanling's closed eyes moved slightly, which caught Ji Linglan's attention.

"A Ling, you used to stalk me, why are you so obedient this time, you didn't come to see me for half a month, did you really despise me like those attendants said? Or is it like Fu Nanping said, you Am I just pretending?" Ji Linglan paused for a moment, and then said: "I am also stupid, if you used me in the past life, you can be a little sincere in this life. If that is the case, why not leave this bird cage and go to freedom a comfortable life."

Ji Linglan let go of Fu Nanling's hand, looked at him for a while, got up and said, "Whether you live or die from now on, it has nothing to do with me."

Ji Linglan turned around, but her wrist was tightly grasped.

Fu Nanling looked at Ji Linglan nervously, and said, "Alan, don't go!"

Ji Linglan turned to look at Fu Nanling and said, "How many times do you want to lie to me?"

Fu Nanling hurriedly explained: "No, Ah Lan, listen to me. I didn't mean to lie to you. I just didn't want to accept the imperial edict. Apart from you and me, there will be no third master in the palace."

"Do you know that doing this is deceiving the emperor. If the emperor knows the truth, even if he spoils you again, he will never let you go lightly."

"I'm not afraid. I don't have much time to live in this body. Even if the imperial doctor comes, I won't be able to notice anything. Alan, I owe you what I owed you in my previous life. I will try my best to pay it back in this life. I just ask you to give me a chance." , okay?" Fu Nanling looked at Ji Linglan cautiously.

Ji Linglan frowned, and said: "You were in power for more than ten years in the previous life, why didn't you have much time to live? Fu Nanling, I don't like to hear anything, so you just want to say something, right?"

Fu Nanling looked at Ji Linglan pitifully, and said: "Alan, I was wrong, I promise I won't say it again in the future, please forgive me, okay?"

"Let go!" Ji Linglan grabbed her wrist.

"Don't let go! You won't let go even if you kill him!" Fu Nanling not only didn't let go, but even hugged Ji Linglan's waist tightly.

"Fu Nanling, you are playing a rascal, right?"

"A rascal is a rascal, anyway, I just won't let go! Ah Lan, I haven't seen you in half a month, do you know how much I miss you? I'm in a palace, but I can't see you, do you know how much this means to me? torture?"

Looking at Fu Nanling's red eyes, Ji Linglan's heart softened, and said angrily, "You deserve it!"

"Alan is right, I deserve it! As long as Alan gives me a chance, I can do anything."

Fu Nanling's soft tone and the appearance of an angry little daughter-in-law, Ji Linglan was both amused and angry, and said: "Let go, I have something to talk to you."

"Alan, what do you want to say?"

Fu Nanling tightened his arms and looked at Ji Linglan with some trepidation.

"Let go, I have something important to tell you."

Fu Nanling hesitated, but let go, just like a prisoner waiting for trial, his reddish phoenix eyes were full of panic.

Ji Linglan moved a chair, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "A Ling, Brother Lu should tell you about the rumors about the capital."

Fu Nanling nodded hastily, and said: "Say it. Don't worry, Ah Lan, I've already figured out a way to deal with it, and I will never let you be wronged."

"Don't let me be wronged? What are you going to do, deny our relationship, or make our relationship public?"

Fu Nanling said expectantly: "If Ah Lan agrees, I want to make our relationship public."

"Then you still want the throne? Do you think the emperor and all the ministers will support a broken sleeve to ascend the throne?"

"It's just a lot of trouble, I can afford it."

"I can't afford it. I don't want to bear the reputation of being a male favorite. I have my own dignity." Ji Linglan looked at Fu Nanling seriously, and said, "If love is based on trampling on dignity, I would rather not have it."

"Alan, then I'll be your male pet. Anyway, my reputation is already bad, so I don't care about having one more."

Ji Linglan stared blankly at Fu Nanling, her heart was inevitably shaken, and it took a long time before she said: "You...what are you talking about, your identity is a prince, even if we disclose our identities, others will only think that I am The male pet you keep."

"Alan, if it's possible, I would rather lie under your body, but it's a pity that my body is destined to be unable to do anything." Fu Nanling said, his eyes dimmed.

I have to say that Fu Nanling's words touched Ji Linglan a lot. He really couldn't ignore Fu Nanling's deep affection, even after knowing what happened in his previous life.

"A Ling, I'm planning to leave the capital." Ji Linglan sighed, expressing her plan.

Fu Nanling froze, looked up at Ji Linglan, his eyes turned red, and said, "Alan, you...you really don't want to give me another chance?"

Ji Linglan felt distressed for a while, but hardened her heart, and said: "A Ling, I forgive you, and the debts from the previous life will be written off. You and I owe nothing."

Tears flowed from the eyes, and Fu Nanling's phoenix eyes were full of pain, and he said: "If you forgive me, I would rather you blame me and hate me! Ah Lan, I don't want to be indifferent, you can't separate from me !"

"Fu Nanling, calm down and listen to me." Ji Linglan also felt uncomfortable, but there was too much distance between them, and they couldn't be together because they fell in love.

Fu Nanling's eyes looked at Ji Linglan without blinking, tears fell one by one like broken beads, and his blue lips trembled unconsciously.

Ji Linglan sighed, got up and came to the bed, and hugged his body.

Fu Nanling hugged Ji Linglan tightly, and said with a choked voice: "Alan, I don't want to owe you anything, you can't separate from me! You obviously like me too, and you still kissed me that night, that night If you leave me, you can’t just say no and don’t.”

Ji Linglan stroked his back, and said comfortingly: "A Ling, there is something I have been keeping from you. If you know, you will understand why I insist on leaving."

Fu Nanling lay in Ji Linglan's arms, shook his head desperately, and said, "Then don't tell me, I don't want to know."

"A Ling..." Ji Linglan said helplessly, "Even if you don't want to know, you can't change the facts."

"Alan, as long as you promise, I can overcome all difficulties, you believe me!"

Ji Linglan was silent for a while, and said, "Listen to what I have to say first."

"Alan, tell me." Fu Nanling's eyes lit up as if seeing hope.

"Does Ah Ling know that Princess Yaohua treats me differently?"

Fu Nanling shook his head and said, "Why?"

Ji Linglan didn't answer and asked instead: "Then, does Ah Ling know about the palace change in Linguo more than ten years ago?"

"I heard this mentioned by my father. At that time, King Zhenbei of Linguo rebelled and wanted to seek power, but was finally suppressed by General Ji. What does this matter have to do with Ah Lan?" Fu Nanling looked puzzled. With Ji Linglan.

"In that rebellion, King Zhenbei Liang Qu was put to death, and his son Liang He evacuated in time when he saw the situation was not good. Before he left, he also kidnapped Princess Yaohua's four-year-old son."

Fu Nanling is so wise, although Ji Linglan only said a few words, he has roughly connected the matter together, looked at Ji Linglan in shock, and said: "Alan, you mean that you are Princess Yaohua who was taken into captivity. Going son?"

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