Salted fish, he thought about it

That's all, Jiang Juan went straight to Liangfengyuan.

what to do if I am sad?

Lie flat first.

Jiang Juan lay on the soft couch, pulled off the thin quilt, and rolled himself up. It was a sandwich roll, and he lay very peacefully.

After being lied to for so long, Jiang Juan is still a little angry.

He used to think that Xue Fangli's coughing up blood was serious, and it was true that time was running out, and he cried several times.

But Jiang Juan himself lied.Whenever he didn't want to do business, he would use his heart disease as an excuse to run away.

After thinking about it, it seems to be evened out.

No, no, not even.

He said he wouldn't go with him, but Xue Fangli didn't stop him.

Jiang Juan: "?"

He sat up abruptly.

hateful.

He said all the cruel words, but Xue Fangli didn't coax him.

Does he really not want to live with him?

At this point, Jiang Juan finally came to a conclusion.

— they were not even.If Xue Fangli didn't coax him, it was his fault!

He wasn't that angry at first, but thinking about it this way, Jiang Juan managed to get angry with himself.

"Son."

Lan Ting knocked on the door, what happened just now, she heard the general idea from outside, and knew that Jiang Juan might not be in a good mood, Lan Ting didn't push the door directly, but just stood outside the door and asked him: "You want to see... "

When Jiang Juan heard this, his ears perked up.

Lan Ting said softly, "Do you want to see the Sixth Emperor—Prince Jing?"

Why Xue Congyun.

Jiang wearily said, "See you."

Lan Ting whispered a few words to others, and not long after, the door was pushed open, and Xue Congyun walked in swaggeringly.

Today is different from the past, Jiang Juan has been promoted, Xue Congyun is no longer the sixth prince, but the majestic King Jing, whoever sees him has to shout "Lord", very majestic.

Of course, when seeing Jiang Juan, Xue Congyun still had to call out brother honestly.

"Brother Tired, hehe."

Jiang Juan: "?"

He glanced at Xue Congyun in surprise, and said slowly: "Be normal, you are so scary, do you know that?"

"It can't be my fault," Xue Congyun said happily, "Brother Juan, you are really reliable."

If Jiang Juan hadn't been in a coma for many days, Xue Congyun would have come to him early in the morning to announce the good news.

At the beginning Xue Congyun begged Jiang Juan to help him blow the wind around his pillow, and wanted to be a happy prince. Jiang Juan just asked, but when the imperial decree came, Xue Congyun's fief was really the best place, so good that the eldest brother Xue Chaohua next door heard. It's all sour water.

"Hey Hey."

When Xue Congjun thought of this, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and he started to giggle again, "Brother Tired, why did you blow the wind around Brother Wu's pillow? Brother Wu really gave me a good place to go, and he hasn't let me go with him yet. Get out immediately like a big brother, I can stay in the capital for a few more days."

"what?"

After Jiang Juan heard it, he was at a loss at first, and then felt guilty again, because he had forgotten about it.

Jiang Juan explained: "I didn't blow my pillow."

Xue Congyun winked at him: "Okay, okay, you didn't blow it, you didn't blow it."

Jiang Juan said weakly: "...I really don't have one."

Xue Congyun only thought he was embarrassed, not serious at all. Jiang Juan looked at him, hesitated to speak, really didn't know how to clarify for himself, so he had to change the subject: "Why are you alone? Jiang Qingliang and Gu Where's Puwang?"

"They," Xue Congyun said, "are busy. Not long after you fainted, Jiang Qingliang went to the border with the army, and Gu Puwang, they seemed to be investigating some case in Dali Temple, and Gu Puwang also left Beijing. "

Hearing Jiang Juan ask Jiang Qingliang and Gu Puwang, Xue Congyun slapped his forehead, remembered something, and murmured: "Before they left, they told me several times that if you wake up, report to them." Letter, I forgot, I will send them a letter when I get back."

"Not in the capital."

In the past, a few people were still in the Guozijian, and it was quite interesting to get together to fight and fight all day long, but now both Jiang Qingliang and Gu Puwang have their own things to do, and if they want to get together again, there will be no So easy.

Jiang Juan couldn't help but sighed.

However, Jiang Juan remembered that in the original text, Jiang Qingliang would be the famous little general Jiang in the future.

As for Gu Puwang, he himself is a gifted scholar, full of talent, bold and careful, and has made numerous meritorious deeds. Later, he will worship the prime minister, and he is like the head of civil servants.

Only Xue Congyun has no big ambitions, he just wants to be an idle prince, idle around every day, and now his dream has come true.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Juan felt a little better.

Everyone is busy, but they all have a good life, and they have achieved extraordinary achievements in the fields they like, or they have lived the lives they like.

Jiang Juan's tone was regretful, but Xue Congyun misunderstood him, and he also said, "It's a pity. Brother Wu planned to worship with you again, but they couldn't make it back."

Jiang Juan was taken aback, "How do you know?"

Xue Congyun proudly said: "Of course I know. Brother Juan, you don't have brothers—oh yes, it's like you don't have any. Anyway, I will carry you into the sedan chair when the time comes."

Speaking of this, Xue Congyun didn't regret it at all. Fortunately, the two of them were not here, otherwise, all three of them would have to fight for the sake of carrying Brother Tired.

Xue Congyun started to giggle again, "Hey, Brother Juan, hey."

Jiang Juan: "..."

"Calm down," Jiang Juan said honestly, "We've just finished arguing, and he won't talk to me anymore, who knows if we'll have another visit."

Xue Congyun's eyes widened, "Ah? What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Juan thought about it, and told Xue Congyun the whole story.

"Anyway, I lied to him, and he lied to me."

After listening, Xue Congyun fell silent.

Xue Congyun: "..."

Xue Congyun: "..."

Jiang Juan glanced at him, Xue Congyun bit his lip, frowned fiercely, his face was twisted, Jiang Juan could only say, "Laugh."

Xue Congyun couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed like thunder, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

If Xue Congyun said that his fifth brother was a shrewd man, he probably fell down this time, but what happened to his fifth brother, he pretended to cough up blood to deceive people.

The more Xue Congyun thought about it, the more he found it funny, and burst out laughing again.

Jiang Juan said depressedly: "Why are you still laughing?" Xue Congyun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's so funny hahahahaha."

After a pause, Xue Congyun asked Jiang Juan: "So...Brother Juan, you used to pretend that your heart disease relapsed?"

There is nothing to hide, Jiang Juan nodded, "Well, it's all just pretending."

Xue Congyun gave him a thumbs up, and praised him, "You have a good appearance."

Of course, Jiang Juan is a senior heart patient, just pretending to be sick, but there is no need to tell Xue Congyun about this, Jiang Juan pursed his lips.

Xue Congjun smiled to himself for a while, and then said cautiously: "Brother Juan, do you want to open up, anyway, you lied to my fifth brother, and my fifth brother also lied to you. Aren't you even?"

It was true to say so, but Jiang Juan didn't know what Xue Fangli was thinking.

Jiang Juan said he wouldn't go with him, and even walked out, but Xue Fangli didn't stop him.

Jiang Juan was afraid that he would be angry.

But Jiang Juan felt again, why should he be angry.

Obviously Jiang Juan was deceived a lot.

Seeing that Jiang Juan didn't speak, Xue Congyun hesitated for a moment, and asked Jiang Juan tentatively, "Brother Juan, do you know what my fifth brother did during those few days when you were unconscious?"

Jiang Juan knew a little bit, "He ordered people to smash up temples, and also ordered many monks to be tied up."

Xue Congyun said: "Not only."

"There is a pagoda in Beijing called the Jinghua Pagoda," said Xue Congyun. "It is 36 stories high. According to legend, when you worship at the highest floor, there will be a living Buddha appearing, making people's wishes come true."

Jiang Juan was taken aback. He had an impression of this tower.

"You said this is..."

Jiang Juan had some guesses in his heart, but he wasn't sure. Xue Congyun said to Jiang Juan, "That day, the imperial physician was at a loss. My fifth brother went to the Jinghua Pagoda and kowtowed to the top floor for you."

To this day, when Xue Congyun thinks about that day, he still feels as if he is dreaming. His fifth elder brother would kneel down in the pagoda and kowtow every step of the way, just to pray for the well-being of one person.

"How could he kneel..."

Jiang Juan opened his eyes wide.

Jiang Juan doesn't like kneeling. As for whether Xue Fangli likes it or not, he hasn't told Jiang Juan about it, but Jiang Juan knows that Xue Fangli doesn't like it either. After all, he is so arrogant and so Pride, no one deserves his kowtow.

What's more, Xue Fangli doesn't believe in ghosts and gods at all.

How could he kneel?

How can he kneel?Jiang Juan's eyelashes twitched, he thought he knew the answer.

Xue Congyun said, "For you."

Yes, for him.

If it wasn't for him, Xue Fangli would never kneel down to anyone, and would never place his hope on ghosts and gods.

This bad guy seems to only be interested in two things, bullying him and being nice to him.

Besides, Xue Fangli lacks interest in everything.

No one liked to bully Jiang Juan more than him.

No one treated Jiang Juan better than him.

"I have no idea……"

Jiang Juan suddenly regretted it.He shouldn't lose his temper with Xue Fangli, let alone say that kind of thing to Xue Fangli, even if he was afraid of being exploited.

In fact, Jiang Juan also knew that he was spoiled by Xue Fangli. For so long, all Jiang Juan's bad temper and willfulness were only directed at Xue Fangli.

He shouldn't be like this.

After thinking about it, Jiang Juan jumped out of the car and ran out barefoot.

"Brother Tired, where are you going?"

Xue Congyun was stunned, and subconsciously followed, but when Jiang Juan pushed the door open, Xue Fangli stood outside.

He didn't know how long he had been here, and he raised a hand as if to knock on the door, but he didn't.

"Sorry……"

Jiang Juan hugged him and buried his face in Xue Fangli's arms.

"What are you running around with bare feet?"

Xue Fangli lowered his eyes, put his arms around Jiang Juan's waist, and picked him up.

He was about to put him on the bed, but before he could take a few steps, Xue Fang paused and asked him, "Why are you crying?"

Jiang Juan didn't look up, but asked him, "Are you tired?"

"Aren't you tired of worshiping the 37-story pagoda layer by layer?"

Xue Fangli glanced at Xue Congyun, Xue Congyun shrank his shoulders, lowered his head guiltily, and did not pretend to be self-confident.

Xue Fangli didn't intend to let Jiang Juan know about his kneeling in the pagoda. He knew Jiang Juan's character very well. He had expected that if he found out, he would definitely cry again, but he still found out. .

"Not tired."

Xue Fangli closed his eyes, "I'm just a little scared. I'm afraid that even if I kneel on the 37th floor, it won't help."

Jiang Juan didn't speak, his white fingers grabbed the skirt of his shirt and trembled slightly.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, reached out and touched Xue Fangli's forehead, and asked him again: "Does it hurt?"

Xue Fangli replied: "It doesn't hurt."

After Jiang Juan heard it, he was a little angry, "How can it be possible that you are not tired or in pain. You didn't tell me anything."

"You don't cough up blood, but you always use this trick to trick me into softening your heart. You really have something to do, but you hide it from me. What exactly are you trying to do?"

Jiang Juan was very confused, and he really couldn't figure it out.

"I think you're softhearted, but I don't want to see you cry."

"But it's not like I haven't cried because of your coughing up blood."

Xue Fangli said: "So I regret it."

Jiang Juan was taken aback.

Xue Fangli lowered his eyebrows, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Juan had heard his apology many times, but instead of accepting his apology immediately as usual, Jiang Juan asked slowly, "Is it really not painful or tired?"

"I don't know," Xue Fangli said after a moment of silence, "I worship the pagoda, and I only want my wife to come back. I miss him on every floor, every time I kowtow, I think about him, and I have no time to think about other things. .”

Jiang Juan's eyelashes fluttered, and tears rolled down. He lowered his head and wiped them away in Xue Fangli's arms, and said sullenly, "What are you talking about? I can talk sweetly. You are the one who is so sweet."

He apologized, and Jiang Juan should of course apologize, "I'm sorry, I've been lying to you too."

Xue Fangli said "Yes", "It's fine if you're fine."

While talking, Xue Fangli glanced at Xue Congyun from the corner of his eye, and Xue Congyun slipped out knowingly, and closed the door for them intimately.

Xue Fangli carried Jiang Juan to the soft couch and put him on it.

Jiang Juan's eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was even redder. He looked up at Xue Fangli with a pitiful look.

"sorry."

Jiang Juan apologized again, and he reflected seriously: "I shouldn't lie to you, and I shouldn't lose my temper with you all the time. I..."

Xue Fangli glanced at him, and said flatly: "Since when is acting like a spoiled child considered losing your temper?"

Jiang Juan: "..."

What acting like a baby, he was obviously losing his temper, Jiang Juan frowned and said, "Let me finish."

Xue Fangli stretched out his hand to wipe away Jiang Juan's tears. He said casually, "Since you don't have a heart disease and you insist on apologizing, why don't you change the way."

Jiang Juan looked at him blankly, "Huh?"

Xue Fangli smiled, leaned close to Jiang Juan's ear, his voice was low and hoarse, "Do you remember how many times you were on the bed and you refused to let me touch you, so you escaped with the excuse of having a heart attack?"

"You know what I want."

Jiang Juan: "?"

Is he still thinking about it?

Is it bad to be a person? ? ?

The author has something to say: Prince: Not good.