Chapter 33 Doubt

Lin Qingpan gave a wry smile, looking at the quiet girl, he became angry suddenly.

Seeing his appearance, Concubine Shu felt a little uneasy.

In fact, she didn't know what was going on, why did such a good-looking person become so unconscious after staying in the imperial court for a short time?
The strange thing is that Yunfu woke up, and even the one brought back by the prince woke up.

Concubine Shu couldn't figure it out, but the imperial physician was also helpless.

"Qingpan, help her..."

Concubine Shu didn't finish her sentence, but Lin Qingpan suddenly got up and walked out, no matter how Concubine Shu shouted, she didn't respond.

Linqing went to the East Palace, regardless of whether it was night or not, anyway, he wanted to give the prince the secret technique.

Ji Sang was a little happy when he heard that Linqingpan was here, he wanted to take Jiaojiao to Dazhen, and it would be good for Linqingpan to come back, so that someone would take care of the business.

But when Sang Yanci heard about it, he couldn't help covering his face.

She is so difficult.

When Linqingpan came in, Ji Sang greeted him warmly, but Linqingpan stared at Sang Yanci.

Sensing his gaze, Ji Sang blocked Sang Yanci intentionally or unintentionally.

"Qingpan, you've worked hard these days."

Sang Yanci was inexplicably nervous, mainly because she was too guilty.

Seeing that Ji Sang was blocking his line of sight, Linqing silently moved his eyes away from Sang Yanci, and there was an elusive smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't work hard, and fortunately I didn't disgrace my life, and begged for the secret art of Rong Ya!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Ji Sang's face: "Thank you Qingpan."

Saying that, Ji Sang looked back at Sang Yanci, and pulled her to his side.

"Jiaojiao has woken up, and the secret technique is unnecessary now."

Lin Qingpan raised his eyebrows: "Since that's the case, I will leave the secret art behind."

"If Qingpan is interested in this secret technique, just take it!"

Hearing this, Lin Qingpan shook his head, glanced at Sang Yanci and said: "To be honest, the woman who came with me a few days ago is unconscious now."

"The minister is very worried."

Ji Sang's eyes flashed, which he did not expect.

Sang Yanci frowned slightly, seeing Lin Qingpan's appearance, did he suspect that she and Fu Jiao were the same person?
"I'm here now, and I want to tell His Highness that I want to ask for a secret technique."

Ji Sang understood the pain of his sweetheart's unconsciousness the most, and he became more sincere towards Linqingpan.

"Qingpan, you just take it."

Lin Qingpan had doubts in his heart, but his doubts were too unbelievable, and soon he vetoed what he thought.

He came this time to see what happened to Mei Yingjiao's waking up.

But when he looked into the eyes of Ji Sang's sweetheart, he was a little dazed.

These eyes are very similar to his girl.

Even the twinkle in his eyes made him feel familiar.

Knowing that it was impossible, the doubt in my heart couldn't be dispelled no matter what.

Linqing took a sip of the tea served by the palace servants, but his eyes caught the hibiscus flower on Sang Yanci's head.

"I didn't expect that the princess also likes hibiscus flowers."

Hearing the name Crown Princess, Ji Sang smiled.

Before they got married, his Jiaojiao fell into a coma, now that Linqingpan calls her like this, Ji Sang is naturally happy.

Sang Yanci didn't react when she heard "Crown Princess" at first, until Linqingpan looked at her, as if waiting for her to answer, she realized that Linqingpan was talking to herself.

It's just that as soon as the words came out, there was temptation.

Sang Yanci smiled softly: "Yingjiao likes hibiscus flowers the most. Speaking of which, it is because of hibiscus flowers that Yingjiao became attached to His Highness."

Saying that, Sang Yanci looked at Ji Sang and smiled at him.

Lin Qingpan suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was a bit dazzling.

He couldn't explain why, but he always felt that Mei Yingjiao and Fu Jiao were inextricably linked.

Seeing Lin Qingpan's gaze wandering between him and Sang Yanci, Ji Sang only thought that he was sad, so he said slowly: "Qingpan, don't worry, there will be a way, look, Jiaojiao is also are you awake?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingpan looked at Ji Sang: "Her Royal Highness is also called 'Jiao Jiao'?"

It's not that Linqingpan didn't hear Ji Sang calling her before, but he never cared about it, and he didn't know how to think about it.

But how come it's such a coincidence that she is also called "Jiao Jiao"?
Ji Sang nodded: "Yes, Jiaoyan is cute, Congnu, Qiaosheng."

For some reason, knowing it was not a single word, but Linqingpan did not breathe a sigh of relief.

However, without confirmation, Linqingpan's spending time here will not help, so he had to say goodbye to Jisang and leave.

As soon as Linqing left, Sang Yanci always felt uneasy.

Linqingpan's appearance clearly shows that his doubts have not been dispelled.

She had to speed up the process, Ji Sang couldn't delay, she had to let "Mei Yingjiao" die quickly.

Even the death of "Fujiao" is required.

"System! My head is about to split!"

[System: The host is calm. 】

Sang Yanci: "...you are so indifferent."

Complaints are complaints, and work still has to be done.

It's just that several days have passed, and Sang Yanci has never found an opportunity to "death".

That day when Ji Sang came to court, Sang Yanci was strolling in the courtyard of the East Palace, but heard a sound not far away.

Puzzled, Sang Yanci walked towards the corner.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng, the palace maid assigned by Ji Sang to Sang's banquet, hurried forward to stop her.

"His Royal Highness, you can't go there anymore!"

Sang Yanci glanced at her suspiciously: "Why?"

Xiao Heng was obviously a little nervous: "It was ordered by His Royal Highness, the slaves dare not make decisions on their own, please go back."

Sang Yanci raised her eyebrows to guard against her like this, she wanted to know even more.

Ignoring Xiaoheng's obstruction, Sang Yanci went straight there.

Xiao Heng got the order not to let Sang Yan resign, but she didn't dare to really step forward to stop her with her hands, she just stood there anxiously.

Seeing that Xiaoheng was really anxious, Sang Yanci turned around and said: "Xiaoheng, if you come with me, if I don't tell you, the prince won't know."

Xiao Heng thought about it again and again, and this was the only way to go.So, Xiaoheng followed Sang Yanci to the source of the sound with a look of bitterness and hatred.

After walking a few steps, Sang Yanci heard the sound of a whip hitting something.

When I got closer, I found that some young eunuchs were holding something.

"What are you doing?"

Several young eunuchs froze when they swung their whips, and looked at the person coming.

Seeing that it was Sang Yan's resignation, he was stunned.

Xiaoheng hurriedly said: "This is the princess concubine, and you haven't come to see the ceremony yet!"

Several young eunuchs were busy looking at me and I, and the older one hurried forward: "Princess Concubine, Wanan. Madam, it's dirty here, don't dirty your shoes, you still Let's go back."

Sang Yanci shook his head, looking at what they were making, it looked like a small jar.

"What are you pretending here, you want to fight like this?"

 My son Jisang, please grow up~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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