My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

I closed my eyes and saw a faint shadow.

Fine dust floated next to his hanging hair, shining and flying in the afterglow.

"Ahem..." Suddenly, he raised his sleeves and coughed twice. His voice was dull and forbearing, as if he was suppressing something on purpose.

But Yan Conling's sense of smell was so sharp that he caught the extremely faint fishy-sweet smell almost instantly.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince?!"

She sat up straight and wanted to help but she retracted her hand halfway and turned to the soft gauze curtain. "Your Highness, there happens to be a medical center nearby. I will send you there..."

"Don't bother so much." Ning Junzhan waved his hand, "This is an old problem."

There was a slight pause in his movements, and Yan Conngling couldn't help but feel a little pity when he remembered that he had been raised by an evil spirit like Queen Wu for so many years.

"Your Highness has not asked a doctor for diagnosis and treatment?"

Even if the manpower in the Prince's Mansion is unreliable. Given his status, it would not be difficult to find someone to take care of his health privately.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Your Highness? Your Highness?!"

I have never seen the prince exposed in front of others before, so you can imagine how hard it has been to endure it all these years.

Today, perhaps because she found out, it was more unbearable than ever before, and my heart felt so painful and itchy that it was like burning. Ning Junzhan covered his lips tightly with a long, slender white hand, but blood still seeped out from between his fingers.

Yan Conling was startled, and now he couldn't care less about whether he was a king or a minister, or whether he was a man or a woman.

He hurriedly took out the pills from the Qiankun bag and stuffed them into the other person's mouth. Second Senior Brother's medicine always takes effect quickly, but if he continues to use it for so long, blood is still pouring out from the corner of Ning Junzhan's lips, like a leaking water bag, which cannot be stopped at all.

His face was extremely pale, and he lay weakly on the girl's shoulder.

However, he still followed the etiquette and only used a small corner of his head to support himself, not daring to go overboard.

Blood drops kept dripping, staining her cuffs red. Yan Conling didn't know what it was like for him to be sick in the past, but now it was really scary, so she still refused to give up the suggestion.

"Your Highness, I will send you to Dr. Bai Shu. She has superb medical skills and may be able to relieve your worries."

In order not to attract attention, it will be convenient for arrangements later. The Tu family and his son were still staying in her medical clinic. If the poison in Ning Junzhan's body was only used for control, there might be a way to untie it.

But the prince waved his hand and refused.

"No, Gu's disease cannot be cured...it's better to go back and don't bring trouble to others."

The two of them were neither relatives nor friends. Seeing his persistence, Yan Conling couldn't say anything more and just quietly delivered the pills. Fortunately, after a while, the blood flow became less and less.

Ning Junzhan's face was still very pale, as thin as a piece of paper that would break if touched.

His eyes lingered outside the car window, and the rows of tree shadows swept over his brows, "The Wu Mansion is ahead."

Yan Conling didn't understand these sudden words and just nodded in agreement.

She was still holding one hand under the other person's elbow, half-supporting him. You can feel the tension in the opponent's body and the accelerated flow of blood.

The wheels of the carriage were rolling, and there were towering trees in front of them, and the carriage fell into a brief twilight. The prince's voice sounded just in time, with a hint of hoarseness.

"This is where I saw you for the first time."

I had only seen it before, but Wu Mansion really saw it and remembered it in my heart.

Yan Congling cut off Yinhuai under the moon, but it was not just the Yao family.

But it was the Yao family who was included in the story and passed on to the storytellers this time.

Many people don't know that she also cut down Wu's locust trees, and they don't know that in the clear breeze and bright moon that night, a young man's heart strings were plucked and the branches and leaves were trembling.

"Miss Yan."

Yan Conling was startled when he was suddenly called, and his eyes subconsciously met his. In just a few breaths, the atmosphere was stagnant, and Ning Junzhan seemed to have something to say, but the shadows of the trees turned around and the setting sun jumped up on his clothes again.

The faces of the two people gradually became clearer.

The girl was looking at him seriously, her pupils as dark as ink, showing a depth that did not suit her age. As long as you get closer, you will find that it is clear underneath. At this moment, there was confusion and confusion.

"Your Highness?"

Slowly looking away, Ning Junzhan chuckled softly, "It's nothing, you're home."

In my impression, the prince had a gloomy face all year round, and probably few people had seen him smile.

It's as clear as snow and a clear sky.

Yan Conling was stunned for a moment and quickly thanked him. When he raised his head, he noticed a tall shadow standing in front of the door.

The man held an umbrella with one hand and held the car curtain with the other. The corners of his moon-white clothes were raised in the bright sun. When he saw the prince, his expression was extremely ugly.

Unabashed.

The Seventh King, whom Lou Qixue had been bothering with all his life in his previous life, was actually a girl. This time I finally found out in advance, but I didn't expect that there was another hidden person coveting her.

The two people's eyes met silently in the air, and invisible smoke was wiped out.

Yan Conling didn't notice it, but she knew how jealous the fox demon was, and she was so jealous.

By the time she reacted, she had already slipped under the opponent's umbrella. The twelve-bone oil-paper umbrella painted with peach blossoms separated the heat and blocked Ning Junzhan's gaze.

As usual, Lou Qixue looked her over first to make sure she wasn't hurt and there was nothing wrong with her expression, and then she spoke bitterly.

"When did that prince become so enthusiastic?"

Don’t these people have wives of their own? Why are both of them staring at him?

In his previous life, there was only one Ning Fengli, but because of Yan Conling's special attitude, he felt like he was stuck in his throat and went crazy.

Most of the others are just secretly jealous.

If the ears and tail were exposed now, they would definitely be in a state of fried hair.

Yan Conling looked up at the sky, feeling helpless.

"Today the prince helped me out of trouble and invited me warmly. He always gives me some thin noodles."

She began to try to talk to him nicely.

Lou Qixue seemed to be stunned for a long time, and then her eyes turned red, "I know, you have your own reasons for doing things..."

What always made him angry was her perfunctory and indifferent attitude that she didn't even bother to mention.

"This has nothing to do with you, it's all someone else's fault."

Still a familiar recipe, still a familiar taste. Lou Qixue still has the same rogue logic that she always has a reason and the fault lies with others.

Yan Conling was a little funny.

Under the ban on demons, Lou Qixue only stayed at home and did not dare to go out and walk around at will. His injury has not healed, and Yan Conling now does not ask him to return to Lingcheng.

"I asked the cooking lady to get some spiritual herbs from the second senior brother. You can stew it yourself to replenish it."

She dug out the Qiankun pouch, which was like a handful of vegetables. It didn't take much to figure out that Yue Lingheng's medicine garden was probably bald.

Two consecutive tail breaks finally made her realize that this was a crispy fox.

Lou Qixue closed her umbrella and followed in step by step. The originally flattered expression darkened instantly after seeing the so-called spiritual herbs clearly, "Yan Conling, what do you mean?"

"These are all kidney-tonifying!"