The monk with a scarlet head did not wait for Zhen Yinglian and Feng Yuan, but set out on the road ahead of time. He was afraid that if he was late, it would really be too late.

The situation on Yinreng's side is indeed not optimistic.

It stands to reason that with the Lingquan, the situation should not be getting worse, but Yinfeng's body is getting weaker and weaker day by day.

Yinreng's own body, of course, is his own.

The medicine prescribed by the imperial physician became more bitter every day.

The bitterness made Yinreng, who had no appetite at all, unable to eat a bite of rice.

Today is the fifth day of smallpox.

After drinking the medicine, Yinreng frowned rarely.

Lin Daiyu watched and handed him a plum soaked in sugar.

Yinfeng shook his head, he couldn't eat anything now.

"At least I need to eat something." Lin Daiyu felt uncomfortable seeing Yinreng getting thinner and thinner.

For this person, after getting along these days, Lin Daiyu's impression of Yinfeng has changed a lot.

In her previous life, she only knew that Yinfeng was a

what kind of person.

Because Yinzhen is the final winner, when it comes to the matter of the former prince, everyone will inevitably exaggerate or maliciously vilify.

The winner is king, he has the right to change the annals of history.

But these things, the women in the harem don't know.

They only care about the emperor's every move.

It is a common understanding of Yinreng that he is ignorant, ruthless and ungrateful.

Before that, in Lin Daiyu's heart, Yinfeng was this kind of person.

Otherwise, how could he have cruelly forced the palace to fight for the throne that belonged to him.

Such a move not only completely destroyed the family relationship between Yinfeng and Kangxi.

In Lin Daiyu's view, it is also a manifestation of extremely low EQ.

Think about how Yinzhen endured humiliation for so many years and finally became the winner.

And Yinfeng didn't have to fight for these things at all, he was born with them.

In the end, Yinfeng lost what should belong to him step by step.

How could Lin Daiyu have a good impression of such a person.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

After these few days of getting along, Lin Daiyu found that Yinreng was completely different from what she had thought before. As a king, his quality was much higher than that of Yinzhen.

Although his personality is deserted, he is more humane than Yinzhen. With such a character, it is no wonder that Kangxi prefers him more.

Seeing Lin Daiyu's frowning, Yinfeng couldn't bear to let her worry about it, endured the discomfort in his stomach, and ate the pastry on the table.

It looks very uncomfortable.

Lin Daiyu saw all these things.

"Prince." Lin Daiyu wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Yinreng smiled at her, he always felt inexplicable pity and guilt towards Lin Daiyu.

If he really went, would such a person really be trapped by himself as a dead person for the rest of his life?

Thinking of this, Yinfeng's heart sank.

He doesn't allow this to happen.

"Yu'er, after I leave, you must pretend to be seriously ill." Yinfeng said to Lin Daiyu suddenly.

"What nonsense is the prince talking about?" Hearing this, Lin Daiyu frowned and responded.

"I understand Huang Ama's thoughts best. Only in this way, the Lin family will have the least involvement." In such a field, Yinfeng began to think about Lin Daiyu.

"No one else knows about this southern tour. If I go, the news won't spread immediately." While talking, Yinfeng stopped to take a rest, panting slightly.

"Prince, don't think too much, it's not good for your health." Lin Daiyu advised, hearing that Yinreng was making plans for the funeral, Lin Daiyu felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"You have to pretend to be sick until the time to tell the world that the crown prince is dead, so Huang Ama can't let you enter the palace." Yinfeng continued.

Lin Daiyu shook her head, "This is the fate of the minister, and the minister accepts her fate."

"Yu'er, listen to me."

Lin Daiyu stepped forward and held Yinreng's hand, "If the crown prince really cares about his courtiers, then he must get better."

Feeling the coldness on his hands, Yinfeng froze for a moment.

He looked up at Lin Daiyu's firm eyes and smiled knowingly.

Yes, he has to live, and only by living can he protect the person he wants to protect.

Except for Yinreng, Yinzhen also became abnormal.

It all started when Lin Daiyu took off the jade bracelet.

That night Yinzhen had a very long dream, in the dream he became the emperor, above all the ten thousand people, but he didn't feel happy, more was betrayed by relatives.

On the first day of his ascension to the throne, Concubine De showed him off.

Concubine De refused to move to the palace where the Empress Dowager lived, and said, "It is not my dream to order my son to inherit the great rule."

In Concubine De's heart, only Old Fourteen was her son.

It can be said that Concubine De was the last straw that crushed Yinzhen, and the little human touch left was wiped out like this.

Those who once betrayed Yinzhen did not have a good end, nor did Yinzhen's hostility in the Nine Dragons seizing the throne did not have a good end, they were confined until death.

And those women around Yinzhen are just things for him to vent, tease him if he likes it, and put it aside if he doesn't like it.

Concubine Nian is undoubtedly one of these women.

The royal family is ruthless, and only the rights of children are the way to survive.

How could Concubine Nian not know this truth, but she really loved this man so much, even though she knew that he was the emperor and the husband of so many women, Concubine Nian still wanted him to take pity on her, even if it was just A little more than those people, a little bit.

How could Yinzhen not know whether a woman loves her or not? If Nian Gengyao's factor is excluded, Yinzhen still has feelings for her for Nian Wenyao, although he himself has never admitted this fact.

It wasn't until the day of Nian Wenyao's death that Yinzhen realized that he had feelings for her. Without Nian Wenyao's harem, it seemed that he lost even half of his true feelings.

What those women love is not Yongzheng, what they love is power.

How sad.

But it's too late to regret, he is Yongzheng, the center of power in this country, he has no heart.

Yinzhen who was awakened by this dream suddenly sat up.

The appearance of Wen Yao in the dream overlapped with that of Lin Daiyu.

"Master, what's the matter?" asked the eunuch who was waiting outside.

"It's nothing." Yinzhen responded, his underwear was soaked with sweat.

Is this really just a dream?

Yinzhen frowned tightly, why did it feel so real.

It is false to say that there is no longing for that position, but Yinzhen never thought that he would be so lonely after sitting on the pinnacle of power.

The world said that Yongzheng was a cold-blooded emperor, but they didn't know that his cold-bloodedness was only due to loneliness.

"Nian Wenyao." Yinzhen repeated the name, but why did he think of Lin Daiyu when he said this name?

Yinzhen is a little confused, there is indeed a Nian family in the capital, but Yinzhen has never paid attention to this family.

To know if this dream is real, all you need to know is whether the Nian family has a son and a daughter, Nian Gengyao and Nian Wenyao.

Pressing his hand against his heart, feeling a little empty, at this moment, the person Yinzhen thought of was Lin Daiyu, a woman whom he had only met a few times.

Fate turned again.

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