Salted fish, he thought about it

The voice fell, quiet, long quiet.

Xue Fangli didn't answer. Being misunderstood by him like this made Jiang Juan feel new unhappiness. He asked angrily, "My lord, am I so untrustworthy?"

"……Feel sorry."

After a long time, Xue Fangli looked at Jiang Juan, and finally uttered two words.

"Then why do you think I believed his nonsense?"

"because……"

The boy is too kind, but he is definitely not kind.

It's him who is like a snake, it's him who walks on thin ice, it's him who is anxious.

It's also him—something in his heart is breaking through the cage, it's his dissatisfaction, and it's also his desire.However, dissatisfaction and desire are all fruits, and the cause of not knowing when it was planted is buried deep in the darkest place in my heart, and has not seen the sun for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Xue Fangli remembered the woman's words again.

"Do you know what it takes to leave a person behind?"

"Never, never be tempted."

Xue Fangli paused and closed his eyes lightly. After a long time, he opened his mouth slowly.

"I don't care what they think."

For a long time, Xue Fangli suffered from madness and headaches. He is violent by nature. If anyone offends him, he will pay back ten points.

He enjoys the fear of these people, and in a way, he's not entirely innocent—he takes revenge, and he does it viciously enough.

But these, he didn't need to tell Jiang Juan the truth.He enjoys the sympathy and love the young man gave him, and even more enjoys the concentration and earnestness in the young man's eyes.

Because of this, Xue Fangli spoke again, using a soft and helpless tone.

"There are too many people who think this way," Xue Fangli said, "I don't have much time to explain to them. Besides, no matter how much they hate me, they can't do anything to me."

He is fearless, he is just a lunatic, and everyone knows it well, angering him is just asking for his own death.

It was obvious that Jiang Juan was questioning him, but after Xue Fangli said this, Jiang Juan couldn't get angry with him anymore.

"You don't care, but I do."

Jiang Juan almost blurted out, Xue Fangli's expression moved, and he stared at Jiang Juan darkly. His surging tyranny and anger were miraculously comforted at this moment, and he was also greatly pleased.

After a long time, Xue Fangli raised the corners of his lips, and said to Jiang Juan, "This king knows."

Jiang Juan glanced at him, always feeling that the prince was just trying to put himself off, so he said sullenly, "You better really know."

Xue Fangli lowered his eyes, "You can't be angry, my king will naturally pay more attention in the future."

After a pause, Xue Fangli said again: "This time, it's my fault, which made you angry and caused the heart disease to recur."

"Are you still suffering?"

Jiang Juan was about to shake his head, but felt that pretending to be sick was quite useful. The prince promised that he would not let anyone misunderstand him, and he had to make the best use of it.

Jiang Juan touched his heart, "I still feel a little uncomfortable."

Xue Fangli frowned, and Jiang Juan said slowly again: "My lord, apart from being angry, I think there is another reason why I didn't sleep well."

"I'm not in good health and sleep too much. You can't pull me up before dawn in the future."

"Ah."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Juan tentatively said again: "My lord, don't hug me every now and then. My feet are already healed and I can walk by myself. Taking a few steps properly is also good for heart disease."

Jiang Juan was puzzled as to why the prince loved to hug him so much. He failed every time he struggled before, so Jiang Juan had no choice but to accept his fate as a pillow, and he took the opportunity to protest again.

Xue Fangli hugged Jiang Juan because he just liked to hold him. It tastes sweet and feels better. Holding him in his arms makes people love it, but——sweeping the pale face of the young man, Xue Fangli finally complied. Quite regrettable, "Okay."

Jiang Juan: "?"

accepted?Is that a promise?

He was lost in thought.

Pretending to be sick is also very useful, right?

He should have met Prince Ci earlier.

Not long after, the imperial physician arrived, and Jiang Juan was carried to a nearby palace. He stretched out his hand, and the imperial physician felt the pulse, which was the same as the previous diagnosis.

"Looking at the pulse, the concubine has congenital deficiencies," the imperial doctor said cautiously, "The concubine will get sick, it should be because of a momentary agitation, excessive mood swings, resulting in an imbalance of yin and yang, and the invasion of evil spirits."

Xue Fangli: "Is there a serious problem?"

Imperial physician: "This..."

The imperial physician was momentarily at a loss for words.Heart disease is different from other diseases. It is affected by the internal and external environment. In addition, the concubine is congenitally impaired, and the outbreaks have been too frequent recently. The imperial doctor dare not guarantee too much.

"Go back to the prince, it's not necessarily true."

The imperial doctor's voice was very low, "The heart disease of the princess was brought from the mother's womb. It cannot be cured, and there is no medicine to cure the disease. It can only be nursed and maintain the mood. It is hard to guarantee that the princess will have an attack due to something someday."

"It's not a serious problem today, but in the future... I don't dare to say that because of my humble position."

Xue Fangli said "Yes", the imperial physician prescribed a few tonics, got up and resigned, Xue Fangli asked Jiang Juan, "Why are you so sick?"

As soon as the words fell, Xue Fangli remembered what the boy had said to him that day in the carriage.

——"I like a lot of things, but no matter how I like them, I can only look at them, because I couldn't even take them when I was seriously ill, and I couldn't even take them away in the future. almost."

After the youth, is it after death?

He doesn't care about everything, likes and doesn't desire, just thinks that he will die one day?

Xue Fangli lowered his eyes, his expression darkened.

He wanted to keep the boy, but he couldn't keep the boy completely.

The doctor's words were so serious that even Jiang Juan was startled when he heard it. He said with a guilty conscience, "My lord..."

Xue Fang looked away from him, "Huh?"

Jiang Juan said softly, "It's not that serious."

But in Xue Fangli's ears, it was nothing more than a few words of meaningless comfort. Xue Fangli didn't take it to heart, but asked him calmly: "Go back home now?"

Jiang Juan nodded, "Okay."

Director Wang followed over together, hearing the words, he hurriedly said: "My lord, is something wrong?"

He said worriedly: "My princess just had a heart attack, and she couldn't bear the fatigue of traveling. Your majesty also said that you two can stay in the palace tonight, so that my princess can have a good rest."

Jiang Juan could be anywhere, so he quietly hugged the thin quilt without saying a word. Xue Fangli glanced at Jiang Juan, thought of something, and said "hmm".

When Director Wang heard this, he smiled happily and said, "This servant will report back to His Majesty."

Having said that, Director Wang couldn't help but glance at Jiang Juan, feeling astonished.

The prince doesn't like to sleep out, and since the establishment of the mansion, he doesn't like to enter the palace, let alone stay overnight, after all, when he was young...

Director Wang shook his head and stopped thinking about it.Before he was about to leave, he thought of something again, and asked back, "My lord, do you and my concubine want to eat?"

Xue Fangli asked Jiang Juan, "Do you want to eat?"

Jiang Juan wanted to eat it, but was a little scared, so he asked with lingering fear, "Could it be medicinal food?"

"Dinner, the taste should be lighter, don't serve medicinal food."

"Okay, the servant will arrange it and let people watch it all the time."

Manager Wang saluted and retreated. Jiang Juan looked around and asked Xue Fangli curiously, "My lord, is this where you used to live?"

Xue Fangli said lightly: "No."

Jiang Juan said "ah", he just asked casually, but Xue Fangli asked, "Want to go?"

I didn't really want to go, I was just curious, but Jiang Juan nodded, "Yeah."

Xue Fangli said: "I'll take you to have a look after dinner."

Satisfied with the arrangement, Jiang Juan agreed to go for a walk. However, he was not happy for a long time before hearing Xue Fangli say: "When I return to the mansion tomorrow, the king will ask the abbot to come over and help you. Rest up for a few more days."

Rehabilitation is acupuncture.

A few more days of recuperation means a few more days of acupuncture.

Jiang Juan: "..."

He raised his head and struggled hard: "I think, don't you need it?"

Xue Fangli didn't answer, but just looked at Jiang Juan fixedly.At this moment, he was neither smiling Yan Yan in normal times, nor the indifference and alienation when he was unhappy. He just lowered his eyelids and stared at Jiang Juan, inexplicably showing a bit of strength.

"Why not?"

Jiang Juan hesitated to speak, but after a long time, he decided to fool around first, and he said perfunctorily, "Okay."

It's good to pretend to be sick everywhere, but it hurts even when you get an needle.

He had to think of a way, and it would be impossible to get another needle.

But it didn't take long for Jiang Juan to discover that besides the pain from the needle, he also had new pains.

——The medicine prescribed by the imperial physician is ready.

Xue Fangli: "Drink while it's hot."

Jiang Juan: "..."

The bowl was so dark, Jiang Juan lowered his head and sniffed it, but couldn't tell which was more terrible than the bowl of chicken soup. Jiang Juan resisted, "My lord, I want to eat first."

"The tonic should be taken on an empty stomach."

As a salted fish, Jiang Juan is No. 1 in fear of suffering and fatigue.Of course, the suffering he was afraid of was suffering in various senses, Jiang Juan shook his head desperately, "It doesn't taste good when it smells."

Xue Fangli glanced at him, seeing that Jiang Juan was really reluctant, so he lowered his head and took a sip, "It's okay."

His expression remained unchanged, and his tone was flat, "It just smells bitter, not tasteless."

Jiang Juan doubted, "Really?"

Xue Fangli glanced at him, "I will have another bite for you?"

After the words fell, he really wanted to take another sip. It was a three-point poison, and it was a tonic for Jiang Juan, which could nourish his congenitally defective heart. Wishing: "Okay, I will drink."

Jiang Juan took his hand, looked down at the medicine, and sighed for a long time. Only then did Jiang Juan summon up the courage to take it with Xue Fangli's hand.

Jiang Juan: "..."

Damn, it's so bitter.

Really bitter.

He only took a small sip, and was about to push Xue Fangli's hand away, but instead of pushing it away, the other hand stretched out, pinching Jiang Juan's jaw, forcing him to drink the whole bowl of medicine.

Jiang Juan drank all the medicine, Xue Fangli handed the medicine bowl to the maid, who asked, "Your Majesty, are you passing on the meal now?"

"Ah."

The maid hurriedly started to prepare, Xue Fangli turned around again, Jiang Juan, a salted fish, had been deceived miserably, had lost his dream, and was pretending to be dead unhappy.

"what happened?"

"It's so hard."

Jiang Juan complained endlessly.Of course he knew that it was impossible for the medicine not to be bitter, but the prince said it so seriously, he had to take a second sip, Jiang Juan believed it was true and thought it wasn't that bitter.

As a result, he was so bitter that he was forced to drink the whole bowl.

Xue Fangli glanced at him, and said in a gentle voice, "No matter how bitter the medicine is, you still have to drink it."

He wants to keep the boy.Even if he can't keep the boy for too long, if he can stay for one day, he will stay for one more day.

After finishing speaking, Xue Fangli touched the place where the boy's lips met with his fingertips, and Xue Fangli said again: "Open your mouth."

Jiang Juan thought he wanted to check whether he had swallowed the medicine, but he didn't cooperate, so Xue Fangli pushed himself into his lips and teeth.

Jiang Juan was already holding grudges. He felt that the prince was not a human being. He lied to him to drink medicine and still didn't believe himself. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, so he couldn't help biting him.

This mouthful was quite forceful, but Xue Fangli lowered his head, lifted his red lips, and smiled softly.

"Still bitter?" Xue Fangli looked at him, "If you're really unhappy, just bite me a few more bites."

"Bite back the bitterness you have eaten, and don't sulk yourself."

Of course it's still bitter, just bite it, Jiang Juan, this salted fish, was about to show his power for the second time, when a sweet and greasy taste spread from his mouth.

Xue Fangli pried open his lips and tongue just now, and it turned out that he was feeding him candied fruit.

The author has something to say: Salted Fish Roll: Pretending to be sick is so painful, I was wrong, I will dare to do it next time.