Yanmenchun

Chapter 65

Shentu Danlin's life and death were uncertain. To be honest, Shentuchan couldn't eat anymore, but she still picked up two chopsticks and put them in her mouth.

Seeing her hastily ate two mouthfuls, Jiang Lan put down her chopsticks, got up and put a plate of fruit snacks next to her in front of her.

Shen Tuchan didn't touch the plate of fruits, charcoal was burned in the room, she was still wearing Jiang Lan's cloak, she felt sweat all over her forehead after eating.

She got up and took off the cloak and put it on the chair, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it, Jiang Lan frowned.

Shen Tuchan was not only cold between her brows, her hands were also cold, her waist was slender, thin and cold, if they hadn't intervened today, the one lying on the bed in the building might have been Shen Tuchan.

Jiang Lan didn't know why, but shook her head a little annoyed.

Shentuchan didn't know what he was thinking, if she knew, she would only blame him for his innocence, she was not the weak Shentu Danlin, nor the young Princess Ningguo.

Shentuchan couldn't sit still outside, so she went into the inner room to look at Shentu Danlin.

The imperial physician was still administering the needles, Shentu Danlin's face was still very red, and his neck was even scarier red.

Shen Tuchan was worried, when she saw Shentu Danlin twitch violently, blood spit out from his mouth, and the blood foamed up his neck.

Shen Tuchan stepped forward in fright, but the imperial physician said: "Miss, don't panic, just spit out the blood and it will be fine."

The redness on Shentu Danlin's face faded a lot, Shentuchan heaved a sigh of relief, and the maid next to him went up to wipe Shentu Danlin's blood.

There is a wave of ups and downs here, and another wave rises there.

The empress of the palace sent a nanny to take Princess Ningguo back to the palace, and Shen Tuchan felt her heart beating in her throat.

Jiang Lan went out alone to deal with the nanny, Shen Tuchan hurried to see Princess Ningguo, Princess Ningguo's complexion improved a lot, Shen Tuchan touched it with her hand, and the temperature dropped a lot, not as serious as the burn just now.

She bent down to push Princess Ningguo's hair back and couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Princess Ningguo had a little red mark behind her ears. After all, Shen Tuchan was an unmarried daughter, she reached out and stroked it with some doubts, and the two maids in the room knelt on the ground together in fright.

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Tuchan understood what it was, and felt her scalp go numb all of a sudden, she immediately turned her head to look at the two kneeling maids, who lowered their heads in fear.

Shen Tuchan stood in the room for a while, combed Princess Ningguo's hair carefully, covered the red seal over there, and then got up to leave the room.

Jiang Lan was already leading the nanny over, so Shen Tuchan had no choice but to retreat quickly, squatting directly behind the big vase next to the bogu stand in a hurry.

At this time, Princess Ningguo seemed to be sleeping soundly. After Mammy saw it, the two maids gently closed the bed curtain.

Jiang Lan's tone was indifferent: "I'm Shisan's royal brother, is it possible that the queen mother is still worried that I will abuse her?"

The two nuns immediately said in panic: "Your Highness, don't blame me, yes. An attendant reported that you searched a brothel."

I was looking for it in a hurry just now, and there was a lot of movement. These days are enough time to hear the wind in the palace.

Jiang Lan's face was calm, and he even said impatiently: "The king's token was stolen, and I called the guards to check, and reported the truth to my mother."

The servants in the palace have always known Jiang Lan's temper, so they didn't dare to say anything more at this time, so they respectfully said: "The princess is young and has not returned home for a long time, the empress was so worried that she couldn't sleep, so she sent the servants over to have a look. The servants will go back and return their orders, and I will trouble Your Highness to personally send the princess back to the palace tomorrow."

Jiang Lan nodded lightly, and a maid beside her led the nanny out.

Only then did Shen Tuchan come out from behind the vase.

Jiang Lan glanced at her, walked to the bedside and lifted the curtain to look at Princess Ningguo, the two maids beside her were terrified, they were always afraid of Jiang Lan, but now their eyes all fell on Shen Tuchan.

Without the slightest hesitation, Shen Tuchan walked straight to the bed, and gently brushed Princess Ningguo's hair under Jiang Lan's surprised gaze.

The ambiguous red mark was exposed in the eyes of the two of them, and Jiang Lan's eyes became gloomy.

Shen Tuchan straightened Princess Ningguo's hair, took two steps back and knelt on the ground.

Although the two maids didn't know who she was, Jiang Lan had been very gentle to her since entering the door, and at this moment, watching the battle, she also knelt down.

Before Shen Tuchan could speak, Jiang Lan looked at the two maids coldly and said, "Get out!"

The two maids got up and retreated as if they were pardoned.

Shen Tuchan had been hanging her face just now, and Jiang Lan should have killed her and Shentu Danlin at this time.

After the maid left, she raised her head to look at Jiang Lan again, and then pressed her forehead heavily on the ground: "The princess' misfortune today is all caused by me, the princess treats me with sincerity, Shen Tuchan's death is inevitable, your highness wants to kill me You are welcome, but please give me a chance to fight back, Your Highness."

There was a carpet on the floor, and a charcoal fire was lit in the room, but at this moment Shen Tuchan was kneeling on the ground with thin clothes, her hair was in a messy bun, and she kowtowed so hard just now that her forehead was already red.

If other noble girls in the capital city dared to trouble Ning Guo like this, Jiang Lan would have a hundred ways to kill her, but at this moment he could only clenched his fists unnaturally.

It wasn't Shentuchan's fault, he blamed Shentu Danlin, wished he could cut off Li Xiangshan's head with a single sword, but Shentuchan shouldn't be kneeling here, especially for Shentu Danlin and Ning Guo.

Jiang Lan's gaze was still heavy, but he said in his mouth, "Get up."

Shen Tuchan was taken aback for a moment, hesitated for a moment and stood up from the ground.

The room fell into silence for a moment.

It took a while for Jiang Lan to say: "It's not your fault, I've made the distinction clearly, Thirteen is fine, this matter is over, let Shentu Danlin come and get twenty sticks by himself when he gets well!"

Shen Tuchan didn't expect him to handle it so lightly, so she couldn't help but said dully: "Thank you, Your Highness."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and backed out gently.

There is a corridor outside, and the night is cold and heavy.

Jiang Lan saw her thin body getting into the cold wind, and couldn't help being a little irritable.

Shentu Danlin vomited blood again, he is no longer in danger of dying, but his vitality has been seriously injured, and he may need to recuperate for a year or so.

Shen Tuchan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Shentu Danlin woke up, it was Chen Shi.

His thoughts were still stuck in the fact that he and Princess Ningguo were put in sacks, and passed out as soon as they got into the carriage.

When he woke up again later, he only felt scorching heat all over his body, his blood surged up, and Princess Ningguo curled up in his arms in disheveled clothes.

Princess Ningguo was only eleven years old, she was just a child in his eyes, he was confused and had to scratch the wound to stay awake.

Princess Ningguo was young, so she might not have inhaled much incense, she moved around beside her, and finally both of them took off their clothes.

Shentu Danlin hardly dared to move, Princess Ningguo's clothes were taken off by herself.

When Princess Ningguo rushed forward to call him Young Master, he felt his mind went blank and couldn't help but kiss her.

Maybe the kiss was serious, Princess Ningguo's painful cry woke him up.

He scratched the scar twice again, blood was dripping immediately, he took advantage of this sobriety to wrap the little princess up with a quilt.

In fact, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were blurred. The only thing he had was that Princess Ningguo must be fine. He could finish it, but Shen Tuchan could not. protect him.

He can't let her die, and can't implicate her, otherwise, even if he goes underground, he can't justly question his parents why they left him in Beijing.

(End of this chapter)