Salted fish, he thought about it

When the executive came to the other hospital, Jiang Juan hadn't fallen asleep yet, he was lying on the table, and Lan Ting was drying his hair with a small hand stove.

Luckily, he didn't sleep, the executive breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Princess, concubine——!"

Jiang Juan raised his head, his long black hair fell from his shoulders, and he asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you give the lord a sachet yesterday?" The executive said, "The sachet was lost during the chaos last night. The lord asked me to ask you for another one."

Of course Jiang Juan was gone, Lan Ting wanted to wear this one for him, he took it off because of the heavy smell, and Lan Ting put it away.

Jiang Juan replied truthfully, "No more."

The senior officer immediately became frowning, Jiang Juan saw this and asked him, "What's wrong with the prince?"

The high-ranking officer himself didn't understand what the lord was making a fuss about, and how dare he talk nonsense, so he could only smile wryly: "Forget it, this servant will go back and report to the lord."

After finishing speaking, the senior executive left in a hurry, Jiang Juan lay back on the table without energy, and couldn't help feeling worried.

Why is the prince asking for a sachet?

What's up with him?

Lan Ting dried Jiang Juan's hair, and then said softly, "My lord, you can sleep now."

Jiang Juan could have fallen asleep, but now that he had something on his mind, he lay down on the bed, and it was very difficult to fall asleep.

For a long time, Jiang Juan hugged the thin quilt and sat up. He was unable to move, so he asked Lan Ting: "Lanting, can you go and see what's wrong with the prince?"

"……never mind."

Jiang Juan sighed, he was just a salted fish, he shouldn't work so hard in business.

The senior officer came back empty-handed, quite frightened, he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "My lord, my princess said that the sachet is gone..."

"Ah."

There was a faint sound, no emotion could be heard, the senior executive peeked at Xue Fangli leaning on the couch with a dull expression, his dark hair spread out, against his pale complexion and red lips, there was always a kind of desolate indifference Yan.

After a long time, Xue Fangli suddenly asked the senior executive: "What kind of person do you think the princess is?"

"Princess, he..."

In just a few days, the senior executive's opinion of Jiang Juan has changed a lot. In addition, he knew that the prince has a special attitude towards Jiang Juan, so he replied cautiously: "The princess has a pure heart and is quite...fearless."

Not knowing which word pleased Xue Fangli, he suddenly laughed lowly, "He is not afraid of those who should be afraid, but he is very afraid of those who should not be afraid."

But this joy only lasted for a moment, the voice fell, Xue Fangli's smile subsided, he twisted the string of the sachet, and opened his mouth again: "Since his thoughts are pure and kind, in your opinion, he will come back to see the king. ?"

There is only one sachet, Xue Fangli naturally knows.

He asked for a sachet as an excuse, just to let the boy know that someone is suffering.

If the boy doesn't come, then forget it.

But if he is soft-hearted, if he comes...

Xue Fangli lowered his eyelids.

What he said seemed to be asking a high-level official, but also seemed to be just saying it casually.

Hearing the words, the senior executive was still stunned for a moment, a strange thought floated up in his mind.

——So, the prince just wants to see the princess?

But the concubine has trouble moving, and the executives didn't think he would come, but he still hesitated and said, "Maybe?"

Xue Fangli didn't speak again, and the pavilion fell into a silent silence, so quiet that it was disturbing.

"Dong dong dong."

The next moment, without warning, someone knocked on the door.

The senior officer raised his head suddenly, Xue Fangli was still so casual, as if he was not curious about who came, until a vague voice came.

"...My lord."

Xue Fangli lifted his red lips, and let out a sigh of satisfaction, "My little Bodhisattva has indeed come to save the suffering again."

The senior executive didn't dare to answer, and just stood there with his hands down.

"My lord?"

Outside the door, Jiang Juan called again.

He couldn't go down to the ground, so he had to ask the guards to bring him over. Jiang Juan was also very desperate. He just wanted to spread it out and make a carefree salted fish cake, but he was really worried.

Jiang Juan thought about it.

After all, the prince was kind to him, and it was reasonable and reasonable for him to pay attention to his end-of-life care.Temporary business, a lifetime of happiness, worth it.

With a "creak", the senior officer opened the door, Jiang Juan didn't even bother to greet him, and just frowned and asked Xue Fangli: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Xue Fangli looked up at him.

The young man's skin was very fair, a kind of weak, almost transparent whiteness. His eyelashes cast a dim light and shadow under his eyes, intertwined with a faint crow blue, and his tiredness could be seen at a glance.

He and Xue Fangli looked at each other, worry and uneasiness almost overflowed from their eyes.

The boy came for him.

The boy's eyes are all about him.

I have to say that Xue Fangli enjoyed this moment.

He smiled slightly, but didn't answer, but said as usual: "You didn't want to rest, why are you here again?"

After a pause, Xue Fangli seemed to think of something, and asked slightly apologetically, "I asked someone to ask for a sachet, did I wake you up?"

"No, I haven't slept yet," Jiang Juan shook his head, frowned and asked him, "What do you want a sachet for?"

"It's an old problem," Xue Fangli wrote lightly, "Your sachet has a refreshing smell, and I wanted to suppress it."

old problem?

Is it coughing up blood?

Just as Jiang Juan was thinking, Xue Fangli coughed lightly. He coughed quite urgently, scarlet blood oozing from his pale fingers.

Jiang Juan was taken aback, "My lord..."

Xue Fangli closed his eyes lightly, and said in a flat tone, "It's okay."

He didn't seem to be okay at all, Jiang Juan said worriedly: "There's a lot of blood, let Doctor Sun take a look."

"No need," Xue Fangli said, "Whether you watch it or not, it's the same."

Jiang Juan insisted, "It is necessary."

"If you're still coughing, it's not too late to let Doctor Sun come over," Xue Fangli lowered his eyelids, "It's fine if you don't have the sachet, you can go back and rest."

"But……"

No matter what Jiang Juan heard, he felt that he was prevaricating himself. He hesitated for a while, and when he came, he asked Xue Fangli, "Can I not go back? Give me a bed."

"No one is allowed to guard you when you sleep. If you cough up blood again, I can find out."

Xue Fangli didn't answer right away when he heard the words, Jiang Juan said again: "A little is enough, I won't take too much... It's really uncomfortable to sleep on the couch."

After a long time, the tip of the bitten tongue gently touched the upper jaw, Xue Fangli smiled slowly, and said helplessly, "It's up to you."

He has said many times that he is not a good person, but the young man doesn't believe it, so he has no choice but to pretend to be a good person.

In fact, he is vile, impatient, and will do anything to get his way.

He didn't cough up blood, and his only disease - madness, can only be cured by teenagers.But Xue Fangli didn't mind letting the teenager misunderstand.

Just feel sorry for him.

It is the young man himself who wants to soften his heart, and it is the young man himself who wants to rescue the suffering.

Yongning Hall.

Xue Congyun sat on the grand teacher's chair with his legs crossed. Mr. Xia called for someone to bring a few boxes and opened them one by one. He said to Xue Congyun with a flattering smile, "Master, how about these?"

Xue Congyun glanced, "No."

Eunuch Xia was taken aback, and raised a pink lotus cup, "Master, can this one work too?"

"I can't say it," Xue Congyun said impatiently, "It's not such a rare thing, can't you pick something that the bumpkin has never seen before?"

Ever since Jiang Juan squatted in the palace last time, Xue Congyun was very angry. Since he looked down on this clam sparrow, Xue Congyun had to find some treasures to open the eyes of Jiang Juan, a country bumpkin.

Eunuch Xia thought for a while and asked him: "Master, how did the Empress Dowager reward you for your coral tree last time?"

Xue Congyun said disdainfully: "Who hasn't seen Coral before?"

Eunuch Xia: "Then... what about the gold inlaid jade bowl you asked for from His Majesty?"

Xue Congyun: "No way!"

Xue Congyun glared at him, "There are so many things in my warehouse, can't you think of a few interesting ones?"

"Yes, yes," Eunuch Xia hesitated, "Master, you have a pair of golden cicadas and jade leaves, and an emerald peacock. These two slaves think it's good, but..."

As soon as Eunuch Xia said it, Xue Congyun also thought of them, and immediately said: "That's all. Quick, find it for me, and I'll open the eyes of that bumpkin early in the morning!"

Eunuch Xia didn't move when he heard this, Xue Congyun urged him: "Go quickly, why are you dawdling?"

Eunuch Xia had no choice but to remind: "Master, have you forgotten? Second Young Master's birthday is coming soon, didn't you specially save this as a congratulatory gift for him?"

Xue Congjun really forgot, he complained: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

Eunuch Xia is really wronged, but he can only admit it, "The servant will go to the warehouse to find if there are any similar ones?"

For Jiang Nian's birthday, Xue Congyun naturally prepared the best treasures. After much deliberation, he still said: "Forget it, there is still one month until Brother Nian's birthday, let's let it go first, you go and get the golden cicada, jade leaf and Take out the emerald peacock for me."

The sky is big and the earth is big, he has to convince the country bumpkin first.

His damn desire to win!