Salted fish, he thought about it

Now, no matter how delicious the rattan cake was, Jiang Juan couldn't eat it anymore.

"Where is the prince?"

Jiang Juan was terribly worried about what he was afraid of, and he frowned, "Does it matter?"

The senior officer didn't say anything, just said: "Princess, follow me."

The rain was still falling, Jiang Juan walked a few steps, Lan Ting hurriedly opened his umbrella to catch up with him, the senior executive took a sneaky look back, feeling very guilty.

Alas, he can't help it either.

It's true that the prince didn't sleep all night and went to buy wisteria cakes for the princess early, but he couldn't sleep at all.

As for why the prince started to cough up blood again after suffering from a cold, it was fake, all of them were fake, but the prince was just making use of the topic to win the sympathy of the princess.

The senior official knew the truth, but he couldn't tell the truth. After all, the concubine and the prince were angry this time, and he was all to blame for talking too much.

Being able to save this little life depends entirely on the princess, but if the princess doesn't calm down, the high-level officials will have to worry about it for a day. After all, if the prince doesn't go his way, he may suffer.

What can senior management do?

He had no choice but to condemn the prince severely in his heart, and cooperated with the prince honestly to coax the princess back.

When we arrived at Liangfengyuan, the maids came and went, holding a golden basin in their hands, and the handkerchief soaked in the water was stained with traces of blood. Jiang Juan saw it and became more worried.

"...My lord."

He hurried in, and the man leaned on the bed, looking sideways.

Xue Fangli usually wears dark colors, and his robes are flamboyant and complicated, but today he changed into light colors.He looked bored and slightly sick, and his pretty appearance actually showed a bit of elegance at this moment.

"How did you come?"

Seeing this, Xue Fangli swept his eyes away, and finally fell on the senior executive. He said in a cold voice: "How did this king explain to you?"

Senior executive: "..."

He had a toothache and said: "Slave, slave—" "My lord, don't blame him, I'm the one who keeps asking."

Jiang Juan was afraid that the senior executive would be blamed because of him, so he hurriedly spoke for him. The senior executive lowered his head in shame and sighed inwardly.

Alas, the princess is so kind-hearted, he really shouldn't.

So is the prince, relying on the kindness of the concubine to lie to him all the time, he is really not human.

Jiang Juan asked worriedly, "My lord, how are you doing?"

Xue Fangli said in a normal tone, "I'm fine."

He was pale and tired, and he didn't look like he was fine, Jiang Juan asked again: "Has the imperial doctor been here?"

Xue Fangli nodded, "Let me rest for a few days."

Jiang Juan said "Oh", but still couldn't let go. What else did he want to say, but Xue Fangli asked casually, "Have you tasted the wisteria pancake?"

"Like it?"

The prince coughed up blood because of the vine cake, but he still asked him if he liked it, Jiang Juan shook his head slowly, "I don't like it."

Hearing that he said he didn't like it, Xue Fangli didn't respond, but said in a flat tone: "It's fine if you don't like it, and I'll try something else for you next time."

Jiang Juan was startled, "My lord..."

Xue Fangli: "Huh?"

Yesterday the prince lied, Jiang Juan was really angry, but now Jiang Juan was really moved again, he lowered his eyelashes, sighed softly, "I lied to you."

"I like wisteria pancakes, just..."

Jiang Juan said, "You're not in good health, next time, don't brave the rain to buy vine cakes."

Xue Fangli glanced at him, knowing that Jiang Juan had been coaxed, he responded with a light smile, "Okay, I listen to you."

After finishing speaking, Xue Fangli waved his hand, screened all the servants away, and then said to Jiang Juan, "Come and sleep with me for a while."

Jiang Juan was planning to sleep back into the cage, and he didn't lose his temper with him anymore. He took off his shoes and socks, and planned to crawl to the inside, but just put his knees up, and a hand was put on his waist, and he fell into the warm bed. in the arms.

Jiang Juan bumped into him at once, but he didn't cry out for himself anymore, he just asked, "My lord, are you alright?"

Xue Fangli lowered his head and rested his chin on Jiang Juan's head. He sniffed the smell of the young man, almost greedily snatching the breath that belonged to Jiang Juan. His voice was low and hoarse, "Why are you all right?"

The smell of the boy's body can always miraculously soothe his restlessness and violence, and even relieve the headache that has tormented him for many years.

After a night of separation, Xue Fangli was extremely eager to hold someone in his arms again, and also missed the aura that belonged to a boy.

And at this moment, his embrace was finally filled again.

Jiang Juan: "Huh?"

He was startled, and hurried to get up, but the hand on his body seemed to want to pin him into his arms, so Jiang Juan had no choice but to ask Xue Fangli: "Did it hurt you?"

With a faint sweet fragrance lingering in his breath, Xue Fangli closed his eyes relaxedly, and said happily, "You think this king is you?"

Jiang Juan froze for a moment, and then realized that the prince was joking about his fear of pain. Jiang Juan looked up at him for a while, and finally leaned on him again, and said sullenly, "It's fine if it doesn't hurt."

——For the sake of the prince's illness, I have a lot of salted fish, so let's not bother with him for the time being.

Xue Fangli let out a low laugh, and raised his hand to caress the back of Jiang Juan's neck.

The rain was pattering outside the window, and the house was quiet again. Jiang Juan lay in Xue Fangli's arms, and soon fell asleep, but when his consciousness was floating, he suddenly remembered something, and grabbed Xue Fangli's hand again. sleeves, "My lord."

Xue Fangli lowered his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Juan murmured, "I almost forgot the most important thing."

Xue Fang looked away from him, and Jiang Juan said seriously, "Don't lie to me again, okay?"

"...I really don't like being kept in the dark."

When he said this, he meant that he didn't care about Yupei anymore, but Xue Fangli promised that he would not lie to him again, but Xue Fangli didn't speak up immediately, but asked casually, "Have you ever lied to me?"

The word "no" almost blurted out, and Jiang Juan suddenly remembered that his heart disease was also deceiving the prince.

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Juan made a patch: "It's okay to lie as a last resort, but not others..."

Heart disease is a character's own setting, and he doesn't use it very often, only occasionally when he doesn't want to do business.

It shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Anyway, the prince's life is not long, and he acted until the prince's death, and the heart disease will pass.

Jiang Juan comforted himself, but he was still a little guilty. He buried his face in Xue Fangli's shoulder. Xue Fangli glanced at him, but he didn't take it seriously.

Jiang Juan's lies were just some innocuous irony with him, but—the young man was deceived by him from the beginning to the end, there were two things.

Jiang Juan misunderstood him coughing up blood.But the boy's heart attacks became more and more frequent, he might not be able to last for too long, coughing up blood was nothing to fear.

Besides, there was one more thing that the teenager was deceived the most by him.

The boy thought he was a good man.

He's also doing his best to play a good guy.

Xue Fangli clicked his tongue in his heart, and slowly lowered his eyelids.

If he found out his true face, would he be afraid?

Would he still be willing to get close to him?

Thinking of this, Xue Fangli closed his eyes lightly, feeling a little irritable in his heart, and his expression became a little dark.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Xuan—Su Feiyue, captain of the son-in-law."

Director Wang summoned in a high-pitched voice, and after a while, someone walked in slowly, and Su Feiyue saluted unhurriedly, "I——Su Feiyue pays homage to Your Majesty."

Emperor Hongxing sat at the side, watched him salute without being salty, and did not order him to get up, but Su Feiyue didn't feel uncomfortable at all, just knelt down calmly and let Emperor Hongxing look at her.

"After so many years, you haven't changed much."

After a long time, Emperor Hongxing said such a sentence, and then waved his hand, "Get up."

Su Feiyue stood up, he was past his age, but his face did not look old, Su Feiyue said with a smile: "Your Majesty is still so heroic."

Emperor Hongxing snorted, "I heard that you are still idle all these years, all you know is drinking and fishing."

Su Feiyue thought for a moment, and said: "It's not so idle, and occasionally there are some serious things."

Emperor Hongxing became interested, "Oh? What's the matter?"

Su Feiyue said slowly: "Draw Fuying's eyebrows, and then draw flowers for her."

The Fu Ying he was talking about was the eldest princess, and Emperor Hongxing scolded: "Stop laughing with me."

After laughing and cursing, Emperor Hongxing said again: "You are the number one scholar in the past, the favorite student of Bai Xuechao, but now you only know how to have fun and achieve nothing, so you don't have a trace of shame in your heart?"

Su Feiyue smiled, and said very frankly: "Your Majesty, I can't help it, who made this soft rice so delicious."

Emperor Hongxing scolded him again, and then said: "Before you and Fuying left the capital, I wanted to call you into the palace, but you ran too fast and Fuying stopped me again and again, so I didn't do anything. Say, now that your old friend has met, and you have visited the mountains and rivers, it's time to relieve my worries and fatigue, right?"

Su Feiyue didn't respond either, and just said: "It depends on whether His Majesty's worries and worries are troublesome or not."

Emperor Hongxing didn't go around in circles with him, "Among my sons, who do you think is the most capable of taking on the big responsibility?"

"Over the past few years, I have become more and more powerless. The matter of establishing a reserve has been pressed again and again before, but now it seems that I have no choice but to push it away."

Su Feiyue was silent for a moment, and asked Emperor Hongxing: "Your Majesty, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Emperor Hongxing glanced at him, "Let's say something nice first."

Su Feiyue said: "When I was the young master, I had contact with the two princes. The eldest prince is straightforward and resolute, and the fifth prince—His Royal Highness, is very wise and close to a demon. Even when he was young, he had Prestige, as for the sixth prince..."

"It's quite pure and strong."

Emperor Hongxing nodded, "Your words are nice to hear."

After a pause, Emperor Hongxing said again: "What about the truth?"

Su Feiyue said sincerely: "I can't entrust you with important tasks. Your Majesty, if you work for a few more years, see if there is anyone among your grandsons who can entrust you with important tasks."

After hearing this, Emperor Hongxing was not annoyed, he just asked him: "Why can't Lao Wu do it?"

"The fifth child has been talented since he was a child. As for the other things—your power, is it because he is moody and cruel? These can still be restrained."

Su Feiyue frowned and reminded him: "Your Majesty, if no one can restrain the prince now, who will be able to restrain the prince in the future?"

Emperor Hongxing said: "Lao Wu has restrained his temper a lot since he got married. Didn't Fuying hold a banquet, you can see it then."

But Su Feiyue didn't take this to heart, and just said: "Your Majesty never appointed a crown prince, because many ministers in the court complained to the prince, right? Others don't mention it, but even General Jiang and Prime Minister Gu Always admonishing His Majesty, even they are worried."

This time, Emperor Hongxing didn't say anything more, and after a pause, Su Feiyue said again: "These are not important, the country belongs to His Majesty, and His Majesty can give the position of Son of Heaven to anyone, but—" "Your Majesty, In my opinion, the prince doesn't seem to have such intentions either, if your majesty wants to give it to him, the prince doesn't necessarily want it."

With a "crash", the rain turned heavier, and Emperor Hongxing slowly raised his head. After a long time, he suddenly realized and said, "Yes, he hates me so much."

"Even if I give it to him, he may not accept it..."