Ten thousand people suspect that after the death of the prince, there is no time to regret it

Ji Yunchuan knew that Ji Yu told the eunuch in charge of the Leng Palace that it would not make him feel better, and he was mentally prepared when he knew it, but after waiting for two days, he still didn't wait for the eunuch in charge to act.

The two meals a day did not deprive him, and the quilt in the house was not splashed with water to make him useless in the cold winter, and no one ever came to him to beat and scold him.

The excessive tranquility made Ji Yunchuan a little more vigilant.

He has never had any friendship with the eunuch in charge of Lenggong, so naturally the eunuch wouldn't stop doing what Ji Yu ordered for him.

The so-called abnormality must have a demon, and this tranquility is probably just the prelude to the storm.

On the third day after Ji Yu gave the order, on a rare sunny day, Ji Yunchuan had just washed the remaining rice bowl and put it back in the house when he heard rustling sounds from the corner.

Moreover, in the center of his small room, there was actually a charcoal stove burning with charcoal.

It's no wonder that when he just opened the door, there was a warm breath blowing in his face. It turned out to be because of this.

But how could there be such a thing in Lenggong...

Ji Yunchuan would not be so stupid as to think that someone kindly brought it to keep him warm, not to mention that he was held down by Ji Yu and knelt on the ground and was seen by many people in the Leng Palace. It is impossible for someone to take the risk of annoying Ji Yu. help him.

This is not a good thing.

Ji Yunchuan frowned slightly, and looked around, but there was nothing unusual except for the rustling sound just now.

So what is the purpose of putting this thing?

Thinking of this, Ji Yunchuan turned around and wanted to go out to ask the eunuch in charge of the cold palace.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Ji Yunchuan felt a pain in his ankle, and then instantly felt that his ankle was slowly becoming numb.

He turned his head suddenly, just in time to see a snake coiled on the ground that was spitting out snake letters.

The color is gorgeous, and it is even a poisonous snake.

But how can there be poisonous snakes in winter?

Could it be that this warm charcoal stove is just for the snake?

Ji Yunchuan squinted his eyes, his weak body since he was a child couldn't support the spread of such poison, and he fell to the ground after a while.

And there were people outside who were listening to the movement. Not long after he fell to the ground, someone pushed open the door.

"Who told you to release poisonous snakes!"

The eunuch in charge had a high-pitched voice, shouting these words at this time made Ji Yunchuan's head hurt and his temples throbbed, and gradually he couldn't tell who was making the surrounding voices.

"I asked you to listen to those words, but I didn't ask you to bring poisonous snakes! You little bastards, do you know that you have caused a big disaster!"

"It's just a fake prince, a fake fish eye. If you die, you will die. It's no big deal."

Ji Yunchuan's eyes were blurred, trying to distinguish the information in the speaker's words, but his head was dizzy at the moment, and he couldn't make sense of what they said clearly.He could only distinguish a male voice, and a female voice behind it, probably some concubine from the Leng Palace.

Before he could turn his head around, someone spoke again, and that person said: "What do you mean it's no big deal? The crown prince said that he is not allowed to die, how dare you do such a murderous thing privately, when the prince's people come, you will see of!"

Ji Yu?

Ji Yu did say that, but Ji Yunchuan didn't think that Ji Yu would deal with these people for his death.

He thought, Ji Yu should only think that these trashes are more than successful than they are, and as for getting angry because of him, that is impossible.

Ji Yunchuan never felt that he had so much face with Ji Yu.

But it doesn't matter whether he has face or not, he passed out quickly, and the last thing he heard before the coma was a shrill male voice yelling for someone to call for the imperial physician.

The surroundings are strangely warm, and what you see when you open your eyes are layers of gauze curtains, and you can touch the thick brocade quilt when you raise your hand and touch it.

This is not a cold palace.

Ji Yunchuan came to this conclusion, rested on the bed where he didn't know where it was for a while, and then stretched out his hand towards the layers of gauze curtains.

But as soon as his fingers touched the gauze curtain, he saw that the gauze curtain was suddenly torn apart, and a gust of wind was blown directly on his face.

"woke up?"

The person who pulled the gauze curtain was Ji Yu, and the person who spoke with a bit of impatience was also Ji Yu.

Presumably it was Ji Yu who saved him, Ji Yunchuan didn't give Ji Yu a look, just nodded and was about to get up.

However, this movement of getting up was stopped by Ji Yu, who stood by the bed and looked down at him, and said coldly: "Wait, the imperial doctor said that the remaining poison is not clear, I don't want to spend a few days to bother to throw you in a random burial Go to post."

That's right, if he died here, he might not even have a coffin, so he would have to be wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into a mass grave.

So he still has to thank Ji Yu for his kindness on a whim, saving his life and saving him from being thrown into a mass grave?

Ji Yunchuan was thinking wildly, but he didn't insist on sitting up anymore. Instead, he looked at the scene outside the gauze curtain, frowned slightly and asked, "Is this His Highness's bedroom?"

Ji Yu shook his sleeves and sat down, glanced at him before lazily answering: "Isn't it Mingxinlou where you used to live?"

Of course Ji Yunchuan would not be so stupid that Ji Yu would bring him back to Fuquan Palace, he asked this just because he didn't understand that Ji Yu would bring him here.

He originally thought that Ji Yu would randomly place him in some dilapidated room, instead of staying in such a luxurious prince's bedroom.

Maybe he still has some hope for Ji Yu?

Ji Yunchuan suddenly thought so.

"I'll raise you here until you won't die, and then roll to where you should go." Ji Yu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, his eyes were still filled with hatred, which almost made Ji Yunchuan's hard-earned hopes almost disappear for a while. The son was completely strangled.

But Ji Yunchuan is not someone who needs Ji Yu's pity, he just wants the two people to avoid the overlapping hatred that seems to separate them.

In his memory, he and Ji Yu had no serious enmity, and his feelings for Ji Yu... were so complicated, and he didn't want Ji Yu to keep resenting him like this.

He hasn't reached the point where the other party's resentment against him is the same as remembering himself for the rest of his life. He hopes to be a friend and a stranger to Ji Yu, and he doesn't want to be an enemy.

"Your Highness is so afraid of my death?" Ji Yunchuan's voice was cold, but he said such words, which stunned Ji Yu who originally hated the other party but complicatedly and contradictoryly did not want the other party to die.

"Heh, you don't deserve to die so happily. Yun Chuan, you can only die by Gu's hands." Ji Yu sneered, glanced coldly at Ji Yunchuan, and took a bowl of medicine from the maid who just came in , and handed it to Ji Yunchuan casually, "Drink it yourself, dare to spill it on the bed, and when you are well, I will definitely ask someone to torture you."

Ji Yunchuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word "Yunchuan", but thinking of Ji Yu's "unworthy surname Ji" said that day, he forcibly suppressed the eagerness to take root in his heart.

As for the phrase "drink by yourself", Ji Yunchuan didn't understand why Ji Yu emphasized this.

With his status and relationship with Ji Yu, is there any other choice if he doesn't drink by himself?

After all, these words are superfluous, even Ji Yunchuan can't help but think too much.

Fortunately, he had suppressed the feelings that were hazy and shouldn't be there early on, and now he only has complicated feelings for Ji Yu, and he himself is not such a narcissistic person, so he won't really misunderstand anything.

Ji Yunchuan sat up and drank the medicine in small sips, glanced at the maid waiting at the side, reached out and passed Ji Yu the medicine bowl to her.

The palace girl has a delicate face, and there is a small mole on her cheek, she looks gentle and gentle, and she should be the eldest palace maid from the Eastern Palace by looking at her clothes.

Ji Yunchuan has never seen the maids of the Eastern Palace, but he has also heard that there are two great maids in the Eastern Palace, the gentle one is called Mingzhu, and the cold-faced one is called Minghuan, they are very easy to distinguish.

He also knew that Mingzhu looked good at making friends with others, but actually she didn't have any opinions of her own. If Ji Yu didn't order some things, she would have to take a look at Minghuan and then force herself to make a decision.

As usual, Ming Huan was not there, and Ji Yu didn't say that he could take the medicine bowl, so Ming Zhu hesitated, and looked in Ji Yu's direction hesitantly.

Seeing that Mingzhu didn't respond, Ji Yu raised his eyelids to look at her, and said, "Take it out."

With Ji Yu's order, Mingzhu stepped forward to take the medicine bowl and retreated.

Ji Yunchuan didn't look at Mingzhu, but only looked down at his fingers, feeling the emptiness in his stomach, and said lightly: "Your Highness said you won't die, but starvation is one of them?"

Ji Yu froze for a moment when he heard the words, and took a look at him before realizing that Ji Yunchuan was hungry.

If there was no such irreconcilable relationship between the two of them as the imperial concubine and the empress, and if the fake prince hadn't been exposed later, maybe Ji Yu would still laugh at him and say "speak up when you're hungry".

But in the past, they only said a few words when they had a good time, and now it is even more impossible to say such a thing.

The room fell silent for a moment, Ji Yu didn't answer, and Ji Yunchuan didn't say anything more.

It seemed that he didn't care if Ji Yu gave him food or not.

Ji Yu suddenly felt a little irritable, a little unhappy with the other party's appearance.

He wanted to hear Ji Yunchuan beg him, beg him to give him something to eat.

But he also knew very well that Ji Yunchuan would not do such a thing, at least not at this time.

Since he wouldn't beg Ji Yu like that, he didn't procrastinate any longer, he just called Ming Huan, told the two to take care of Ji Yunchuan these days, then turned and left here.

Seeing that Ji Yu was about to leave, Ji Yunchuan felt a little strange, looked up at him coldly, and asked, "This is where Your Highness is, why is Your Highness leaving?"

Ji Yu's footsteps paused, and he looked back at him with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, and said with a smile: "That's right, but this place is just a side hall, Gu has no habit of staying to share the bed with you."

When the other party said this, Ji Yunchuan looked around carefully, and found that although the decoration was gorgeous, it was only the specification of the Eastern Palace, not the one Ji Yu was used to, and it was indeed not the main hall where Ji Yu lived.

From this point of view, he was wrong.

Ji Yunchuan lowered his eyes, covered his eyes with eyelashes, thought for a while, and then replied coldly: "I don't have the eccentricity of sharing the same bed with His Highness."

Ji Yu's footsteps paused again, and he turned his head to look at him with narrowed eyes, which were a little more dangerous.