After I feel sorry for the cannon fodder prince, I wear a book

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there is often an ice bucket in the main house of Duanwang Palace, and the maids don't dare to make any noise when they come in and out, for fear of disturbing the patients on the bed.

It's been three days, and Xiao Tan hasn't woken up yet.

Outside the gate, Yue Yang helped Yu Yi get off the carriage, and Duan Fangzhu waited in front of the steps pushing a wheelchair early—Since returning from the palace that day, Yu Yi's health has not recovered, even if it was just a few more steps Lu's face was so pale that it was unbelievable. Everyone in the mansion looked worried, but no one dared to say anything. After all, there was still a young man who was seriously injured and unconscious. At least their prince can still sit and breathe, can't he?

Jiang Han tried many methods, but the results were not very good, and sometimes he would be nagged by Yu Yi for taking too long to feel his pulse, and even rushed and scolded Jiang Han to take care of Xiao Qin, don't waste time with him.Three days passed, Yu Yi was not cured, and Xiao Qin didn't wake up, Jiang Han shut himself in the room all day long to study medical books and classics, so worried that he didn't think about tea or food.

"How is it?" Yu Yi took the cloak and wrapped it around her shoulders, and let Duan Fangzhu push herself in.

At this juncture, he must never get sick, not to mention that the situation in the court is not stable, if he insists on being brave and then falls ill, there is no one around Xiao Qin to guard him.

Yu Yi asked nonchalantly, didn't say anything about anyone or anything, but how could Duan Fangzhu not understand what he meant, and immediately said, "Return to Your Highness, the young master is still the same today as yesterday, it's nothing Variety."

"Yeah." Yu Yi was a little disappointed when she heard that, but then cheered up again.

Although Jiang Han's medical skills are not very reliable, he said that Xiao Tan bled too much that day, so he woke up slowly, and Yu Yi believed this.He believed in the strength of the Meishan faction, and the pills he took out would not be useless.

Xiao Qin will be fine.

"Let Jiang Han come over, don't be bored in the room, I won't kill him." Yu Yi entered the room and sat beside Xiao Qin's bed, feeling a little helpless.

"Pfft." Qingyuan was changing the ice bucket, and couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"You child, don't hesitate to call Imperial Physician Jiang over!" Duan Fangzhu scolded.

Qingyuan was shocked when he was reprimanded, put down the ice bucket and ran out.

Duan Fangzhu shook his head and sighed, thanks to the kindness of His Highness, otherwise he would not know how to punish him.

"Change the quilt to a tulle one." Yu Yi checked Xiao Tan's injuries.

There is no suppuration, and the healing is not bad.But the weather has been really hot recently, and he worried that Xiao Tan would cover his wound before he woke up.

"Yes." Duan Fangzhu immediately went down to prepare.

As soon as he left, Jiang Han poked his head in from the door.

"Come in." Yu Yi's face darkened.

Jiang Han rushed in immediately.

"Tell me how Xiao Qin is doing." Yu Yi tried her best to be as gentle as possible.

"My lord...Your lord took that medicine," Jiang Han swallowed, "I haven't figured it out yet... Also, I don't know when my lord will wake up."

Seeing Yu Yi's face getting more and more ugly, Jiang Han hurriedly said, "But! But I have a way to keep his meridians from being damaged."

Yu Yi was taken aback.

"really!?"

Jiang Han nodded seriously, "Ten ten percent sure."

In fact, what he learned from his master was viscera meridians, but he went to Duanwang Mansion before he made a name for himself. He was treated for typhoid fever and physical weakness all day long, or for sword wounds, which made him very depressed.

Yu Yi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He was worried that Xiao Tan would be depressed because he could no longer use force after waking up. Although he was not from the Jianghu, he probably understood the mood of the people in the Jianghu.

If Xiao Qin were to choose, he would definitely not be willing to abolish all his martial arts just to survive, but Yu Yi did not want to lose him again anyway, not to mention the moment when he learned that Ye Zhiqiu was pretending to be Xiao Tan in the palace, Yu Yi In my heart, I had doubts about Xiao Qin's "betrayal" in the previous life.

Maybe it wasn't true, maybe it was just one more of many—a hateful misunderstanding.

"Treat him, just ask the king if you need anything." Yu Yi closed her eyes, not wanting to think about it, the most urgent task is to rescue Xiao Tan, if the person is gone...

He didn't think he and Xiao Qin had a third chance.

Jiang Han nodded hurriedly.

"Did you drink today's medicine?" Yu Yi brushed the hair off Xiao Tan's cheeks.

"I've had it." Jiang Han replied with his head bowed.

"Well, go down." Yu Yi waved her hand.

Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and hurriedly ran out. If he saw something he shouldn't see, this master would not spare him.

The house returned to silence.

Yu Yi stared at Xiao Tan, sat there for a while, then turned over and lay beside him, thinking of something, unexpectedly stretched out her hand and caressed Xiao Tan's thick eyelashes.

He quietly felt the touch of his fingertips, feeling peaceful in his heart.Forget it, although he really wanted to know what happened in his last life, but that was no longer possible.

In his previous life, he failed to have a good end with Xiao Tan, and in this life he will never miss it again.

"Xiao Tan," Yu Yi closed her eyes and muttered to herself, "Wake up."

This king has a lot to say to you.

"...Your Highness?"

A weak voice reached Yu Yi's ears, hoarse and dry.

He opened his eyes in disbelief, and saw Xiao Qin frowning, his eyes drifting away, throwing off the quilt indiscriminately, and grasping his own hand that was in front of him.

"You, you—" Yu Yi sat up, "Did I wake you up?"

It's just eyelashes, shouldn't it?Changing his dressing and gauze for the past few days has been a lot of trouble, why didn't he wake up at that time.Yu Yi felt a little guilty.

"Huh?" Xiao Qin was in a coma for a long time, and before he recovered, he sat up with Yu Yi and put his head on his shoulder, "Your Highness, I had... a long dream."

The corners of Yu Yi's mouth twitched, hesitating for a moment, and put his hand on his back, "It's okay, dreams are all fake."

It is said that people dream about strange things when they are dying.Yu Yi suddenly felt a little scared.

"It's not fake." Xiao Qin raised his arms reluctantly, trying to hug Yu Yi.

"What are you doing!" Yu Yi scolded, frowning, her eyes full of distress, "I don't know if you are injured? Please sit down for me."

Xiao Qin hugged Yu Yi and remained motionless.

The wound is naturally painful, but compared to the previous life, this pain is nothing.

Yu Yi wanted to push him away, but she didn't dare to do it.

The two stalemate for a while, then Xiao Tan suddenly said, "It's not fake."

"what?"

"Dream, it's not fake." Xiao Tan let go of him, and held his hand instead.

"...Oh, it's not fake, so what did you dream about?" Yu Yi didn't realize it for a moment.

"I dreamed of you." Xiao Qin stared at him and said.

Yu Yi sighed helplessly, always thinking about talking about love.

"You—" Before he finished speaking, Xiao Tan stretched out a finger and pressed it against his lips.

"Your Highness is reborn."

"...!?" Yu Yi raised her eyes subconsciously, and saw Xiao Tan looking at him with seriousness written all over his face.

How does he know?Would he mind?How should the king explain this?Why are you asking this question all of a sudden?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Yu Yi's mind, and before he could figure out why, Xiao Qin said again:

"Me too."

……what?

Yu Yi was completely stunned.

He stared at Xiao Qin stiffly, and after he realized it, he rushed over and grabbed his collar.

"Are you born again?"

"Yes... wait, Your Highness," Xiao Qin was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips turned pale instantly, "The wound is open."

Yu Yi leaned on him, took a few short breaths, got up and called someone to call Jiang Han over.

"You have to explain clearly to me." He angrily lifted Xiao Qin's clothes, and cut the gauze with scissors.

Xiao Qin leaned against the head of the bed, his chest heaving and his muscles tensed.

"Of course, I have a lot to say... to His Highness."

"I can talk about everything else later, but I can't wait for one sentence."

Yu Yi threw away the gauze, raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

Xiao Qin smiled lightly.

"I like Your Highness."

"It's the same in the past and present."

*******

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Li Fuquan took the tea and carefully placed it in front of Yu Yinjiang.

"Your Majesty, let's have something to eat."

Yu Yinjiang didn't move, and said for a while, "Has she... drank?"

Li Fuquan said softly: "Drink it, people have already gone."

Yu Yinjiang closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, and said after a while: "How is Yu Xun?"

"This..." Li Fuquan hesitated to speak.

"Go ahead."

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince has not entered a grain of rice for several days, and the gate of the mansion is also closed, so no one will be seen."

"Hmph!" Yu Yinjiang slapped the table, "I don't see you either!?"

Li Fuquan bowed his back and dared not speak, cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

The silence in the hall was terrifying.

Yu Yinjiang was depressed alone for a long time, finally sighed, and said helplessly, "Forget it, I won't force this child either!"

He asked again: "Where is Yu Yi? Isn't he—"

Before he could finish speaking, the eunuch on duty came in to report: "Your Majesty! Prince Xiao please see me."

"Oh? Let him in!"

Xiao Qi made great achievements in forcing the palace, Yu Yinjiang wanted to reward him, but he didn't want anything, he just wanted to keep the hereditary title of Prince Xiao's mansion and pass it on to his eldest son.

But Yu Yinjiang thought more.

Several incidents have involved all the generals available in the court, but the matter in northern Xinjiang is still unfinished.

"Your Majesty wants to see the minister?" Xiao Qi saluted and sat down in a proper manner.

"Well," Yu Yinjiang took a sip of tea and nodded slightly, "You told me that day, Ancheng?"

"Exactly," Xiao Qi nodded, "The three princes of Beijiang have never received...the letter from that person, so they dare not act rashly. If they know that the matter has been revealed, then I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?" Yu Yinjiang frowned, "Don't they really dare to send troops to attack the capital?"

Xiao Qi shook his head, "I'm not sure, but this is the closest the Northern Xinjiang cavalry is to the imperial city, I'm afraid they won't give up easily."

Yu Yinjiang was silent for a moment, and said: "I intend to send you there, are you willing?"

He gave Xiao Xitian great face. If it was in a normal time and the emperor ordered him, why would he need to ask others for their opinions?

Xiao Qi smiled wryly, but did not speak.

The two sat opposite each other for a while, and Yu Yinjiang sighed, "Forget it, you go ahead, what I promised you... will be done. But once you leave the capital... it will be difficult to come back."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Xiao Qi knelt down, unable to pay his respects.

He did what he had to do.

In time, his eldest son will be able to become a nobleman when he reaches adulthood, but what about him?He wanted to leave the capital and walk around casually, without any money or jewelry on the road, without anyone accompanying him, and without taking a carriage hired by the mansion.

He heard that the woman he liked also gave birth to a son, so he wanted to go and see.

If his father was still alive, he might be reprimanded for escaping, sorry for the protection of his ancestors, but he doesn't care anymore.

Leave when all the dust settles, the girl he loves has already married someone else, he can't change anything, maybe it doesn't matter if he stays in the capital, but Xiao Qi always has a feeling recently - if he doesn't leave, he will regret it.

So he solemnly bid farewell to Yu Yinjiang, the Forbidden City, and the small capital, leaving all the past... behind him.

Xiao Qixiao left gracefully, but Yu Yinjiang was still worried. Hundreds of thousands of northern Xinjiang cavalry were stationed in Ancheng, and he couldn't sleep for a day if he didn't leave.

He twiddled the Buddhist beads in his hand back and forth, and after a long time, he finally said: "Li Fuquan, deliver the decree to announce Yu's intention to enter the palace."

*******

Duan Wangfu.

"Go ahead."

After Jiang Han took care of the wound, Yu Yi kicked him out. The latter sat by the bed and stared straight at Xiao Tan.

The man was talking nonsense just now, and Yu Yi's complex emotions were completely disrupted after learning that both of them were reborn.

Xiao Qin pulled him into his arms, and spoke after deliberating.

As a human being in two lives, the time worth telling Yu Yi is over.

At that time, Xiao Tan first entered the capital, and before he had time to wash off his quack air, and even before he had time to recognize all the people in Prince Xiao's residence, he was told that he was going to marry a man.

He was shocked at first, then felt powerless, and after seeing Yu Yi himself, he felt even more hopeless in this life.

He originally thought that Yu Yi, like everyone else in the capital, was someone who only knew how to intrigue all day long, but he didn't expect that the Second Highness... no, it was him, he didn't expect that one day, he was shocked to find that he fell in love with her other side.

The more I like it, the more I pay attention to it, the more I pay attention to it, the more I feel that this person is really good, so good that he dare not express his heart, only dare to cherish it in his heart.

As for the reason...it's too complicated to explain clearly in a few words, and Xiao Qin doesn't want to delve into it further.After all, he simply listened to the evaluation of "a martial artist" by others, and felt that he was not worthy of Yu Yi; he also felt that the people in the capital were too deep-minded. see through.

In short, all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts accumulated, and Xiao Qin couldn't say that he liked it until his death.

"Your Highness, that's probably it." After Xiao Qin finished speaking, he let out a long breath and kissed Yu Yi's forehead.

"You, you were in the sky prison of Dali Temple, you, it was you—!?" Yu Yi looked at him, rarely speaking incoherently.

"It's me," Xiao Qin said seriously, holding his hand, "The thing I regret the most is that I didn't come out to see you at that time."

Yu Yi was surprised.

Xiao Tan regretted it, so why didn't he regret it?Obviously the two are close at hand, but they just missed it.

Yu Yi was silent for a while and said, "It's my fault, I didn't realize that Ye Zhiqiu had such thoughts, and caused Uncle Duan to die because of him in the previous life."

"Don't blame Your Highness." Xiao Tan leaned over, cupped his face, kissed his lips, and stepped back slightly for a moment, "We were too stupid in our last life."

So in this life, let's be together.

Yu Yi stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Qin hooked the corner of his mouth, and clasped the back of his head again.

The two sat on the bench and exchanged a wet kiss. Xiao Qin really didn't want to let him go, but Jiang Han walked in with medicine at this moment.

"My lord, hall—!?"

Jiang Han froze in place, stepped in with one foot, and left the other outside.

"I, I, I, I'm going out now!"

"Come back!" Yu Yi cleared her throat and shouted in a deep voice.

Jiang Han was subconsciously obedient, and only when he walked to the bedside did he feel something was wrong, so he said without squinting, "Master, medicine."

Xiao Tan took it, drank it down, and handed the bowl back to Jiang Han.

The latter ran away with the bowl in his arms, and when he was leaving the door, he heard Xiao Tan say behind his back:

"Jiang Han, thank you."

Jiang Han staggered, barely holding on to the door frame, but before he could stand still, Yu Yi continued.

"Thank you."

Whether it is the last life or this life.