The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Elder Sang: "It may be that Her Highness the Crown Princess had a nightmare and was startled by the nightmare."

Feng Jialan gently wiped away the tears on Ke Yunchu's face with her fingertips, only to find that his tears were like pearls with a broken thread, falling down unstoppably, no matter how many times he wiped them, they still flowed from the corners of his eyes It overflowed, making his heart tug.

Once upon a time, the little fool was still a little fool who couldn't cry.

Don't cry when you wrestle and bleed, don't cry when you're fined to kneel down, don't cry after copying a day's homework, and don't cry when someone deliberately scribbles on it.

But because of himself, he learned to be sad and shed tears, as if he wanted to make up for the tears that he hadn't shed in the previous ten years.

A small piece of the pillow towel was soon soaked, making Feng Jialan a little dazed.

What kind of sad dream is it... that makes people shed so many tears in the dream?

"Little fool, don't be afraid... I'm here." Feng Jialan held his hand and whispered.

But his words didn't seem to have much comforting effect. The little fool with his eyes closed tightly cried even more fiercely.

Old Man Sang: "His Royal Highness is probably thinking about it every day and dreaming at night... When he wakes up, His Royal Highness should talk to him more to eliminate his worries and anxieties."

After hearing the old man Sang's words, Feng Jialan realized that she still didn't care enough about the little fool.

He never seemed to have had a serious heart-to-heart talk with the little fool, nor... told him exactly that he had developed feelings for him.

The old man Sang sighed: "The Crown Princess doesn't have much time left, so it's okay for His Royal Highness to tell more lies to coax him... let him live happily in his last days... …”

Feng Jialan silently tightened Ke Yunchu's hand.

All the words fell into Ke Yunchu's ears.

He suddenly realized that brother Jialan was so kind to him these days, perhaps it was because Grandpa Sang asked him to do so, right?

Ke Yunchu only felt that his heart was so painful that he was numb, and he was about to be unable to breathe.

Could it be that this is also a sequela of the pharmacist?

......

Ke Yunchu didn't know why he lost consciousness when he heard it, and fell asleep drowsily at the end of crying.

When he woke up, he felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and he couldn't open them.

He raised his hand to touch it, and it turned out that his thin eyelids were swollen to the size of two walnuts.

He closed his eyes, wanting to take it easy, when he heard Feng Jialan's magnetic and hoarse voice saying to him when he woke up early in the morning:

"You cried all night."

Ke Yunchu closed his eyes for a long time, felt that his eyes could barely be opened, and then turned his head to look at Feng Jialan who was sleeping next to him, and found that his face was not good-looking, and there was a trace of fatigue, and the under eyelids were shallow. The half circle of his body is black and blue, as if he has not slept all night.

Feng Jialan raised her hand to touch his face: "What did you dream about last night?"

Ke Yunchu didn't speak, just stared at him blankly with two swollen eyes, as if looking at a stranger.

Feng Jialan raised her eyebrows: "Haven't you woke up yet?"

After a while, Ke Yunchu gave a soft "hmm" without any unnecessary response.

Ke Yunchu like this is very abnormal, Feng Jialan's heart sank: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Ke Yunchu shrank his neck and nodded lightly: "I'm a little tired..."

Feng Jialan told him: "You had a nightmare all night, of course you will be tired."

"Oh......"

"You...look very strange today." Feng Jialan frowned slightly, and said directly.

Ke Yunchu was just tired.

After knowing the truth, he suddenly felt very tired.

Obviously after hearing the conversation between him and Grandpa Sang last night, there were many, many things I wanted to ask him, but at the moment I was too tired to hold my breath.

He said vaguely: "I-I haven't woken up yet..."

Feng Jialan was still worried, and took out the small box Ke Yunchu put medicine in from the bedside, took out one and fed it into his mouth.

Although this medicine can't cure him, it can still restore some energy to him.

Ke Yunchu held the pill in his mouth, watched Feng Jialan put the box away, and suddenly asked: "Brother Jialan, will I really get better after taking these medicines?"

Feng Jialan's hand froze imperceptibly for a moment, and then asked back: "Why are you asking that again all of a sudden?"

For a moment, Ke Yunchu suddenly wanted to tell everything he had heard, but Xiao Jingyu had told him that no matter what he heard, keep quiet.

"Because... because I'm so tired lying on the bed..." Ke Yunchu tried to pull out a smile: "I haven't been on the ground for a long time..."

When Ke Yunchu asked this question, Feng Jialan almost suspected that he had heard the conversation between himself and Old Man Sang.

But seeing Ke Yunchu's smiling face, he felt that he was thinking too much.

He softened his voice and rubbed his hair: "Well, in a short while, you can go for a walk."

There was a faint smile and doting in his peach petal-like eyes, which made Ke Yunchu stare almost fascinated, and then asked: "Then...Brother Jialan...you, do you like me?"

Feng Jialan recalled the old man Sang's words yesterday, and it was because he hadn't seriously expressed his feelings to him that made him worry about gains and losses.

He coughed lightly: "...you tell me first, what did you dream about last night, and I'll tell you."

"I dreamed..." Ke Yunchu lowered his eyes: "I dreamed that elder brother Jialan hated me and told me to die quickly, and then I was so sad that I cried."

Feng Jialan's brows, which had been relieved a little earlier, were tightened again: "I...don't hate you a long time ago."

Pausing for a moment, he continued: "Cough...I mean, there are some likes..."

After speaking, the roots behind his ears gradually turned from white to red.

"I'm going to morning, you go on to sleep!" Feng Jialan confessed to someone so bluntly for the first time, she just felt so embarrassing on her face that she didn't look at Ke Yunchu and turned over, so she missed Ke Yunchu's words to him Reaction.

If Ke Yunchu hadn't already known how cruel the truth is, he would have applauded happily at this time.

However, he already knew everything, so his heart was calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

He knew that elder brother Jialan said these things to him just because he wanted to "coax" him.

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Ke Yunchu thought that in a few days, Xiao Jingyu would come and make fun of himself who had foolishly handed over all his trust a few days ago, and now was smashed to pieces.

But I don't know why, the Fifth Prince, who ran very diligently a while ago, suddenly disappeared as if recently, and he hasn't been to the East Palace for half a month.

Ke Yunchu waited and waited, waited for a long time, and finally received the notification that the fifth prince had arrived.

During this period of time, all the precious medicinal materials in the palace were used on him without money, and now he can get out of bed and walk a few steps by himself.

So he got out of bed, leaned on the wall and walked to the door, leaned on the door frame and looked outside.

He looked in bewilderment at Xiao Jingyu who was the only one walking towards him, and when he got closer, he asked, "Brother Jinyu, where is the Fifth Prince?"

Since the last time he found out that Xiao Jingyu and Ke Yunchu were hiding something from him, the Fifth Prince refused to bring Xiao Jingyu to the East Palace to play with his nephew.

When Xiao Jingyu came out this time, he took advantage of the fifth prince's poor homework and was put in confinement by his husband, so he came out under the guise of his name.

But Xiao Jingyu didn't want to talk about this, he had more important things to discuss with this little fool.

"How? What is the result of the verification?"

Ke Yunchu had a wry smile on his pretty face: "You're right... Brother Jialan gave me...it's not Yang Lingrui, I also..." Not long to live.

Xiao Jingyu snorted softly: "Actually... I do know where in my country Yang Lingrui grows, and I can take you there to try your luck..."

Ke Yunchu's gloomy eyes lit up: "Really, really?"

"But, I have a condition..."

Xiao Jingyu cast a sideways glance at him, and stopped in good time.

"What, what conditions?"

"In exchange... you have to assist me to leave the palace smoothly."

Ke Yunchu was taken aback, "You want to leave the palace? What are you going to do?"

"You don't need to worry about this, you just need to help me get out of the palace... I can take you to find Yang Lingrui, although we can tell you whether you can find it or not, but it can still give you a chance. "

Ke Yunchu was silent for a while, as if thinking.

After a while, he actually asked Xiao Jingyu an unexpected question: "But...if you leave the palace, what will the Fifth Prince do?"

Xiao Jingyu said indifferently: "What should he do, what does it matter to me?"

Ke Yunchu said sadly: "But... Fifth Prince, he likes you..."

Xiao Jingyu didn't expect that this little fool would be able to see the fifth prince's feelings like a mirror.

He snorted lightly, and there was no wave in his cat-like pupils.

"So what? If he likes me, do I have to respond to him?"

Ke Yunchu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

Yeah... Whoever said they like it must have a response.

So it's understandable that Brother Jialan chooses to sacrifice the self he likes to save the person he likes...

It's just that after so many years of stumbling behind him, it's time to stop and take a rest.

Ke Yunchu finally made up his mind, looked up at Xiao Jingyu, and asked:

"Then... how do I do it?"