Salted fish, he thought about it

Jiang Juan gave him his hand without hesitation, "Okay."

The boy's hands were white and well-proportioned, with a hint of rouge on the fingertips.

Xue Fangli took a look and took Jiang Juan's hand.

He was really not afraid of himself, he dared to stretch out his hand.

as well as……

It's quite soft.

Seeing this, the servant let go of Jiang Juan and stopped supporting him. Jiang Juan followed and took a step forward. However, he hadn't slowed down from the few arrows just now, and his legs were still weak. With this movement, Jiang Juan went straight forward fall.

Ruined.

What kind of social death scene is this.

Jiang Juan felt that he was going to throw a dog to eat shit in front of everyone, but suddenly someone pulled him, and he slammed into Xue Fangli's arms instead.

Jiang Juan was stunned for a moment, and Xue Fangli asked him, "Third Young Master, what's the matter?"

His legs were weak, but he was still frightened.Jiang Juan was about to speak, but after thinking about it, he felt it was too embarrassing. He gave up telling the truth, and he had an idea, and lied: "...my heart hurts."

Xue Fangli bowed his head, Jiang Juan's complexion was really bad.But now that the two were so close, he could smell the fragrance of herbs on the young man's body, which was very faint.

He doesn't hate the smell.

Xue Fangli said: "Then let's take a rest before leaving."

Jiang Juan let out an "oh", and he glanced at Xue Fangli, feeling even more puzzled.

Isn't Li Wang very easy to talk to?

What happened to his description in the book?

Did the author redefine the words disregard for human relations and brutality?

Jiang Juan thought about it, but couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.At this time, he also felt that he had almost had enough rest and could walk around, so he took a few steps back, and Jiang Juan tugged at Xue Fangli's sleeve, "My lord, I'm fine."

As he moved back, the fragrance lingering in Xue Fangli's breath gradually dissipated, and he could no longer smell it.

Xue Fangli frowned, but said in the usual tone: "Well, let's go."

This marriage was done in a hurry, not only Xue Fangli and Jiang Juan were dressed in normal clothes, but even Prince Li's mansion only had time to hang lanterns and red silk at the entrance, as for the mansion, it was no different from usual.

Jiang Juan took a few glances, but didn't care.

He's thinking about another thing now.According to the plot of the original text, Xue Fangli should be about to get sick, right?

Jiang Juan began to secretly glance at Xue Fangli frequently.

Xue Fangli noticed it, and he thoughtfully stroked the lobular red sandalwood beads on his wrist without asking.

Stepping into the wedding hall, the congratulatory wife respectfully presented a piece of red silk, and Jiang Juan and Xue Fangli each held one end.

As soon as Jiang Juan clenched the red silk tightly, he realized something was wrong.

The man beside him seemed to have stopped moving.

He grabbed the red silk hand and shook uncontrollably, a few veins emerged from his pale skin.Xue Fangli half-closed his eyes, frowning tightly, and put his other hand on his temple, as if he was in extreme pain.

He had a splitting headache and fell ill.

This seemed to be a signal, and everyone in the wedding hall—the high-ranking officials of the palace, maids, servants, guards, and even Xi Po—knelt down in fear and fear, their foreheads pressed tightly to the ground, not daring to show their breath. one time.

The executive reached out to the front of his shirt, and because his fingers were shaking so badly, he took out the medicine bottle after touching it several times, and poured out the medicine tremblingly.

"Knock, kowtow——" In the silence of the room, there was only the sound of the mouth of the bottle knocking against the palm of his hand. However, after several pours, the senior executive did not pour out the pills. His face turned pale, and he realized something.

The medicine is gone.

He caught his breath.

"My lord..."

"Does your head hurt?"

The senior officer and Jiang Juan spoke at the same time, and the senior officer looked at him in surprise and anger—in the entire wedding hall, only the third son was still standing. The senior officer didn't know whether he was ignorant or fearless, or brave Chia.

Everyone in the capital knew that although King Li was seriously ill, he was moody and vicious. If he met him and happened to fall ill, he could wait to die.

Jiang Juan was very puzzled when he received the eyes of the senior executives. Of course, he was even more puzzled by why everyone knelt down, but this didn't seem to be too important.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Juan asked Xue Fangli: "Would you like me to rub it for you, maybe it can relieve a little."

Before undergoing heart surgery, Jiang Juan actually went to the Chinese Medicine Hospital to recuperate for a period of time. After all, the success rate of the surgery was too low, and his family strongly opposed taking risks.He couldn't do anything in the ward every day, and he couldn't even go for a walk, so Jiang Juan had to go to the next ward to have a massage with an old Chinese doctor.

Although I have only learned superficially, it should still relieve a little pain, so I should thank him for helping me just now.

Jiang Juan waited for a while, seeing that Xue Fangli didn't respond, he thought it was because he didn't trust him, and added: "I really know how to massage."

Xue Fangli finally raised his eyelids, his eyes were almost stained red with blood, and the pain was self-evident. He stared at Jiang Juan and said expressionlessly, "Okay."

With a "snap", cold sweat dripped from the executive's head, and he sighed silently, looking at Jiang Juan like looking at a dead person.

Alas, I don't know if the nobles in the palace will blame the three young masters gone.

Jiang Juan threw away the red silk and pushed Xue Fangli into a chair, unaware of the man's gaze on his neck and the astonishing hostility in his gaze.

Caught off guard, Xue Fangli raised his hand, and his fingertips touched Jiang Juan's skin.

Jiang Juan was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

Xue Fangli turned a deaf ear to it, and slightly closed his five fingers, and was about to exert force, when he smelled a fresh fragrance again.

Faint, faintly herbal scent.

He made a move.

The boredom and anxiety caused by the headache seemed to be soothed by something. Xue Fangli smelled this smell - this smell he didn't hate, and even liked it quite a bit, and his mood gradually returned to calm.

Xue Fangli's fingers were cold, Jiang Juan flinched, and he asked Xue Fangli again, "What's wrong?"

Xue Fangli looked into the young man's clear eyes, paused, and said in a flat tone, "There is a red mole here."

Jiang Juan lowered his head, and the red mole happened to be on the crest of his neck, so he couldn't see it, but Jiang Juan was still startled.

Coincidentally, he also has a red mole here.

Jiang Juan nodded indiscriminately, "Well, there is one."

Xue Fangli withdrew his hand, Jiang Juan also stood up and went around behind him, and began to massage him.

The boy's strength is very light, and the acupoints are also very accurate, but that's all, he just knows how to do it.Xue Fangli didn't stop him, he closed his eyes lightly, and smelled the breath of the young man without saying a word, and the hostility around him also dissipated.

The senior officer knelt for a long time, but he didn't hear the screams. He raised his head tentatively, and his jaw dropped immediately.

what happened?

Why didn't the prince kill someone?

It shouldn't be.

The senior officer froze in place, and his eyes stayed there for too long, Xue Fangli looked at him as if feeling something, the senior officer immediately trembled, prostrated himself on the ground suddenly, and his heart was beating wildly.

Xue Fangli said with a weary look, "Go get the medicine."

The senior officer hastily responded: "Yes!"

He stood up in a cold sweat, turned his head and ran, wishing he could run wildly.

Jiang Juan rubbed Xue Fangli for a long time, tired, he started to be lazy, trying to use words instead of hands, "My lord, do you always have headaches?"

"Ah."

In fact, this is also the first time Jiang Juan has practiced massage. He is a child who was spoiled since he was a child. In addition to his poor health, his family almost treats him as an eyeball. Fortunately, Jiang Juan has been raised with a good personality. Apart from suffering, there is nothing bad about it.

Jiang Juan asked Xue Fangli again: "Is my massage not bad?"

"...not bad."

Jiang Juan was satisfied.

Not long after, the executive came back.He didn't seem to dare to stay for a moment, he was covered in cold sweat when he went out, and sweaty when he came back, Xue Fangli took the medicine bottle.

The massaging master took the opportunity to run away, Jiang Juan looked down, his curiosity flared up, he remembered that the article did not clearly introduce Li Wang's illness, he only said that it could not be cured, so he asked: "My lord, what is your illness? "

The Adam's apple rolled a few times, Xue Fangli took the pill, but his eyes suddenly turned cold.

What disease?Madness.

He looked at Jiang Juan indifferently.

The third son who was not favored by Shangshu's mansion, said that he grew up in the countryside, with a timid and shrinking personality.He sees otherwise.

It's courageous.Ever since she was sent to Li Wang's mansion, she dared to do and say anything.

It is easy to kill him.

but……

Xue Fangli thought of the boy's eyes.The joy and anticipation for no reason seemed to be so clear that there was no speck of dust on it. Looking at him was just looking at him. There was no fear, let alone uneasiness, just looking at him.

Kill him, not at all.

Just drive away.

Thinking about this, Xue Fangli said slowly: "Coughing up blood."

The medicine seemed to ease his pain, and Xue Fangli put on that layer of gentle and elegant skin again, but there was a little more alienation between his expressions.

Coughing up blood.

Jiang Juan opened his eyes wide.

Diseases that can cause hemoptysis seem to be quite serious. No wonder Xue Fangli in the book died on the second day of marriage.

Jiang Juan sighed, and then asked Xue Fangli very honestly: "My lord, are you feeling better, can you continue to worship?"

"After worshiping, you are from the palace from now on." Xue Fangli tapped the medicine bottle and said casually, "I don't have much time, I will only wrong you."

"No grievance," Jiang Juan blinked. If he was happy to be a salted fish, it would be a kind of grievance, and he would really be wronged for the rest of his life.Jiang Juan said sincerely, "My lord is so bright and beautiful, I'm a high climber."

Xue Fangli glanced at him, "I'll see you off before worshiping, what do you want?"

Of course not, Jiang Juan shook his head desperately, "I would like to be with the prince forever. When the prince is born, I belong to the prince. When the prince is gone, I can guard the palace for the rest of his life."

Xue Fangli: "..."

He and Jiang Juan looked at each other, and the boy's dark pupils were full of sincerity.He tapped the medicine bottle a few more times with his fingers, and after a long time, Xue Fangli said, "In that case, I will ask you again in a few days."

After saying that, he bowed his head and coughed a few times, a few traces of blood really oozed between his fingers.

Jiang Juan sighed when he saw it.

Alas, in a few days, you will be gone in Chapter 3 of the novel.

The servant gave Xue Fangli a golden basin, and he washed his hands slowly. In the rippling water, Xue Fangli inexplicably remembered what Jiang Juan had said.

——"I would like to be with the prince forever. When the prince is born, I belong to the prince. When the prince is gone, I can guard the palace for the rest of my life."

The sickness is so weak that my heart hurts after walking a few steps. How long can I last?

He snorted silently, but his voice was gentle.

"Then continue worshiping."

Xi Po knew that she had just walked around in front of the Hall of Yama, and wiped the cold sweat from her brow in a panic. She smiled all over her face, and shouted loudly, "Pray to heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

"Send it to the bridal chamber—!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Juan suddenly remembered something.

What's the plot of this part of Baitang?

——"King Li is an unfathomable man. He is frightening and even more frightening. Jiang Nian remembers that he lowered his head from the moment he got off the sedan chair, not daring to peek at the slightest thing. It was frightening and even more frightening to walk all the way. What's more, he fell ill on the way, and Jiang Nian witnessed King Li killing many servants, blood flowing like rivers."

Jiang Juan: "???"

He looked at Xue Fangli, who was as gentle as jade in front of him, and then at the servant who was unscathed, and fell into a deep confusion again.