The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Ke Yunchu tried to take two steps, and the pain came from a secret place, and he whispered: "It hurts..."

Feng Jialan glanced at him lightly and said, "You can go by sedan chair."

Ke Yunchu raised his slightly frowned eyebrows, his face full of gratitude: "Thank you, Brother Prince!"

Feng Jialan only hooked the corners of her lips meaningfully, but did not speak.

Deyang helped him to the door, and the sedan chair was already prepared outside.

The sedan chair's chassis was very high, and Ke Yunchu couldn't get on it. Feng Jialan held him by the waist and brought him up.

The sedan chair was very spacious and luxuriously furnished. The only downside was that the seat was too hard, which made Ke Yunchu feel a little bit on pins and needles. He kept moving his butt, but still couldn't find a comfortable position.

He looked at Feng Jialan's thigh...if only he could sit on brother Jialan's lap...

Feng Jialan raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: "Is this what your etiquette officer taught you?"

Ke Yunchu quickly shook his head: "No..."

"Then sit down."

Ke Yunchu complained softly: "Butt hurts..."

Feng Jialan sneered: "Useless things."

Ke Yunchu felt a little embarrassed when he said that...

I seem to be really useless. I didn't serve Brother Jialan well last night, but let him go away angrily. Today, Brother Jialan specially arranged a sedan chair for him, and he still can't sit well...

"Brother Jialan, I will definitely let you finish it next time." Ke Yunchu solemnly promised.

Feng Jialan's hands paused, and he turned his head to look at him with a half-smile: "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"Scared." Ke Yunchu smiled shyly, "So brother Jialan should be gentle..."

Feng Jialan snorted lightly: "No shame."

Ke Yunchu wanted to say that they were a legal couple and not shameless, but the sedan chair shook slightly and was lifted up, interrupting his thinking.

He was a little unsteady, and quickly supported the car wall with his hands, but in a moment of impatience, he accidentally pulled the wound on his body.

"hiss--"

Ke Yunchu cried out in pain, but Feng Jialan didn't seem to hear it, and even said to the bearers: "Why are you walking so slowly? I can walk faster than you."

The bearers were surprised. In order to make the people inside sit more comfortably, the design of this soft sedan should not be underestimated, but it will inevitably be heavier than ordinary sedan chairs. In addition, there are two living people sitting inside. It weighs a thousand catties, how can it go fast.

It's just that the prince has spoken, and they dare not delay, they can only grit their teeth and speed up their pace.

Once he walked fast, the sedan chair became a little unsteady, and the wobble caused Ke Yunchu inside to suffer.

Originally, his part was injured, so he needed a good rest, but now he was strong enough to hold on, but he didn't expect to suffer this kind of bumps on the road, touching his sore spots back and forth, how could he bear it.

Ke Yunchu's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to support the sedan chair, trying to maintain his balance.

He weakly said to Feng Jialan: "Brother Jialan, I, I'd better go down..."

I don't know if he was blinded, but he seemed to see a faint smile on Feng Jialan's face.

Feng Jialan: "I'm still walking at this hour, do you really want my mother and concubine to wait for you for lunch?"

Ke Yunchu thought so, so he had to endure the journey in the bumpy sedan chair. Fortunately, he hadn't eaten breakfast, otherwise the food would be wasted.

I don't know how long it took, but the purgatory torment finally came to an end, and Ke Yunchu breathed a sigh of relief as the sedan chair slowly landed.

At this moment, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and his face was as pale as a ghost, as if he had just crawled out of purgatory.

But the torture wasn't over yet.

Cui'er followed in the team behind, seeing the sedan chair shaking violently along the way, she couldn't help worrying about the little fool inside, seeing the sedan chair stop now, she hurried forward to help him down.

"stop."

Tweet was taken aback for a moment, then stopped, "His Royal Highness..."

Feng Jialan didn't look at her, "Let him come down by himself."

Cui'er then understood that the prince was deliberately torturing this fool, and even asked to take a sedan chair because...

She worriedly looked at Ke Yunchu who was staring at Feng Jialan in puzzlement.

Ke Yunchu didn't expect that he could finally get off the sedan chair, and he had to get off the sedan chair by himself.

If it was normal, he would be able to go down by bouncing around, but today he has a terrible headache in the back...

Ke Yunchu's eyes were moist, and he felt very wronged in his heart, he whispered, "Brother Jialan..."

His voice and eyes were full of pleas.

He thought he would carry him down as he had carried him up before coming.

But Feng Jialan turned a blind eye to his gaze, said "Hurry up" and turned to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Ke Yunchu hurriedly opened his legs, holding on to the door of the sedan chair to step down.

Seeing that he finally moved, Feng Jialan didn't rush to leave, she just stood aside and watched Ke Yunchu move slowly.

It took a long time before Ke Yunchu got off the sedan chair and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Tweety stepped forward to help him up, but fortunately Feng Jialan didn't stop him this time.

Ke Yunchu's palms were cold, and he was sweating profusely. It was still unknown whether he would be able to walk into the middle palace if this continued.

But Feng Jialan didn't mean to spare him, "Hurry up."

Ke Yunchu had no choice but to try to keep up with him.

But Feng Jialan is slender and takes big steps step by step. Ke Yunchu can't even keep up with his usual walking speed, let alone he is still injured.

Feng Jialan walked for a while, turned around and found that Ke Yunchu was still walking behind like a snail, and felt a little annoyed, so she walked towards Ke Yunchu, grabbed his wrist and dragged him away.

Ke Yunchu originally thought that he was finally ready to wait for him, but he staggered away when he was caught off guard.

How could he bear to walk so fast, the pain was even worse at the moment, and there was a wet feeling behind, it must be bleeding again.

"I, I can't go fast..."

"How can there be someone as delicate as you in the world? Which concubine didn't put on her best form to meet the queen the next day? Are you trying to disgrace me like this?"

He said this too much, it was clearly because of his intentional tossing that Ke Yunchu became like this, but Ke Yunchu couldn't turn his head around, and after hearing what he said, he felt that it was all his fault: "I'm sorry, I'm not squeamish anymore. ...don't embarrass brother Jialan..."

Sure enough, it was rare for him to be tough, and he didn't cry out for pain all the way.

When Feng Jialan was a little surprised in his heart that he could do this, and turned his head to look at him, he realized that he was just being pulled by him like a piece of rag, and his eyes were already a little loose.

Feng Jialan wanted to torment him but didn't want to torment him to death, so she took a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, pinching his chin and making him swallow it.

Not long after, Ke Yunchu regained some energy. He was not aware of Feng Jialan feeding him the medicine just now, but felt that his body seemed to suddenly relax a little bit.

Fortunately, the two soon arrived at the queen's bedroom, and the queen had already been waiting for them sitting on the mahogany carved chair.

Although Ke Yunchu lived in the East Palace for several years, he had never seen the Queen up close.

He had heard that the queen was the number one beauty in Feng Sui, and he had always wanted to know what kind of person could give birth to such a good-looking brother Jialan.

But the queen is weak and sick, and has eye disease. She almost never leaves the door. I have never had the opportunity to observe the Queen up close.

Seeing the queen, Ke Yunchu instantly forgot what he was supposed to do, and he forgot what the ceremonial mother taught him some time ago.

The queen is worthy of being Feng Jialan's biological mother, and Feng Sui's number one beauty. Even though she is no longer a young girl, her appearance is not inferior to that of a young woman. From the beauty in front of me, if she is said to be Feng Jialan's sister, Ke Yunchu would also believe it.

Seeing Ke Yunchu staring blankly at the queen without saluting, Feng Jialan frowned and said, "What are you still doing?"

Only then did Ke Yunchu realize that he should salute, and knelt down.

This kneeling caused another burst of pain, but it was strange that it was not as painful as when it came.

He took the tea from the hand of the palace man next to him, and presented it to the queen with both hands, "My queen, please drink tea."

Although the queen's vision was blurred due to eye disease, Ke Yunchu's body movements had already seen his physical discomfort. Looking at Feng Jialan's attitude towards him, she understood what was going on. He took over Ke Yunchu's hand. Taking a symbolic sip of the tea in his hand, he put the tea back into the tray in the palace man's hand.

She raised her hand lightly to let the other party stand up, "Get up... I have bad eyesight, walk in front of me and let me take a good look..."

Ke Yunchu obediently stepped forward, and Empress Ren took his hand and looked at it.

The queen was a little stunned when she saw Ke Yunchu's face clearly, then she shook her head and sighed: "Everyone praises me as the number one in the world, if your child is born ten years earlier, I won't have the title of the number one beauty in the world."

The focus of the queen's eyes was very strange, and Ke Yunchu realized that her eyes were broken, and felt a little sad.

"My child, why do you show such a look?" the queen asked gently.

Ke Yunchu replied honestly: "My mother's eyes are so beautiful, but..."

The queen was startled, then smiled: "You are a kind child."

Such a well-behaved and kind child was too soft to be led away by Lan'er.

She patted Ke Yunchu's head: "Good boy, now that you are married to Lan'er, you are the Crown Princess. I have something to tell you, so come with me."