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Chapter 7 Visit

The news that Su Changle was ill actually reached Jiang Shen's ears the moment he called for a doctor at the princess' mansion.

"Sir, the princess is sick. Lin Huaichuan carried her into the mansion."

Song Shi followed Su Changle all the way back, and when he came back, he brought this news with him.

Hearing the word "hug", Jiang Shen's fingers that went to pick up the candied fruits paused, and finally he pinched a sour-looking plum and put it in his mouth.

The sour taste instantly invaded his taste buds.

After calming down for a while and the taste in his mouth was no longer so strong, Jiang Shen spoke.

"Then what?"

Jiang Shen asked next.

"The princess's mansion called for a doctor, and he came out within a quarter of an hour. It doesn't look serious."

After Song Shi finished speaking, when Jiang Shen didn't say anything, he asked, "Sir, do you need to go and have a look again?"

"No need."

Jiang Shen wrapped the paper package of preserves and picked up the book next to him to read.

Seeing this, Song Shi retreated.

Jiang Shen held the book in his hand, but his eyes slowly moved to the lamp.

Su Changle is petite, so it is not difficult to hold her up.

There was no need to think carefully about this scene, Jiang Shen had a picture in front of his eyes.

The bean lantern in front of him flickered, pulling Jiang Shen back from his thoughts.

He looked at the bean lantern, then slowly stretched out his finger and gently pinched the swaying flame——

Went out.

The room, which was not bright to begin with, fell directly into darkness.

--

Azhu was very efficient in doing things. He found a few servants that night and squatted outside Jiang Shen's room before dawn the next day, whispering loudly.

Originally, the place Jiang Shen was looking for was quiet. Not even dogs usually came, not to mention the sudden arrival of so many unknown people.

Jiang Shen just walked out of the room and before he reached the yard, he heard what the group of people outside were saying.

"I heard that the princess is sick."

"Yeah, I heard it's serious. I don't know why, Princess."

"Who knows, anyway, this little princess is usually very delicate and delicate. I don't know how much suffering she will suffer due to such a disease..."

Jiang Shen curled up his lips as he listened to the words outside: It's just a cold, why does it sound like a terminal illness?

Jiang Shen said nothing and did not go out. After the voice outside said it once, after a while, it said it again.

It was played in a loop in all directions, for fear that Jiang Shen wouldn't be able to hear it.

But Jiang Shen never responded, as if he didn't hear it at all.

So when the boys returned home hoarse, Su Changle confirmed again and again: "He really didn't react at all?"

The boys were also miserable: "Yes, Princess. Master Jiang Shen didn't respond, and the boys were all hoarse from shouting."

"Okay, you guys have worked hard enough." Su Changle was already feeling uncomfortable, and when he heard the news about Jiang Shen, he felt even more breathless.

She waved her hand: "Go get some money and buy some medicine for your throat."

Several boys hurried down, and Ah Zhu came over with a medicine bowl and persuaded: "Princess, you can't delay any longer, just drink the medicine."

Su Changle grimaced, took the medicine, pinched his nose and drank it.

Then she quickly stuffed the candy bar in front of her into her mouth, and asked hesitantly: "Azhu, why do you think Jiang Shen is so cruel? This princess is because of the cold he suffered!"

Azhu advised: "Maybe Mr. Jiang Shen has other things to do and is delayed."

"He doesn't even have any money, so what else can he do?"

Su Changle drank so much medicine for no reason and was already in a bad mood. Now that Jiang Shen ignored her, she became even more angry.

"Stinky Jiang Shen! Stinky Jiang Shen!" Su Changle grabbed the round pillow placed on the inside of the bed and rubbed it fiercely.

The round pillow was originally soft, but Su Changle rounded and flattened it into various shapes.

Just like this, you can still see the little tiger pattern embroidered on it.

"Princess, calm down. Didn't you say this was sincerity yesterday?" A-Zhu took the medicine bowl back, "Why did it happen like this in one night?"

"Bah, sincerity in this world is worthless!" Su Changle snorted, "My princess' sincerity is so worthless!"

Su Changle was so angry that he felt that even the candy in his mouth was no longer sweet.

Su Changle was still here grabbing the round pillow and cursing. After a while, Ah Zhu came back from delivering the medicine bowl and brought back some news.

"Princess, Fu Yan is here."

"Fu Yan?" Su Changle was already angry, but now he heard such a name, he became even more angry.

She asked angrily: "What is he doing here!"

"According to him, he heard that the princess was ill, so he came over from the Ministry of Household Affairs after resigning from his post." Azhu opened the wardrobe to pick out clothes for Su Changle, "Do you want to see the princess?"

"No!" Su Changle made a big move of lying down and covering himself with the quilt.

"Just say I was asleep!"

"Okay." Azhu was about to go out to announce.

"Wait a minute." Su Changle's muffled voice came out from under the quilt, "Let's meet, otherwise Concubine Yue will invite me to dinner again tomorrow."

In fact, Su Changle was not disgusted with the good-looking young master. Logically speaking, Fu Yan was really good-looking and not annoying. But when Su Changle thought of his aunt, the Yue Guifei, he felt big-headed.

Su Changle had already suffered from the cold, so she had no intention of going out. She only had a screen placed in the room, and then Fu Yan was invited in.

--

As soon as Fu Yan entered the room, he smelled a faint smell of medicine.

He frowned: It seems that Princess Anping is really sick.

"Master Xiao Fu is here. I am not feeling well and cannot meet Master Xiao Fu. Please forgive me." Su Changle's voice came from across the screen, "Sit down."

"Is the princess' health feeling better?"

"It's much better. Thank you Mr. Fu for your concern."

Su Changle said, smiling stiffly, and reminded: "Master Xiao Fu is coming at this time, I think he hasn't had dinner yet."

Fu Yan smiled politely: "Not yet."

"Then Mr. Fu..." Su Changle smiled, "Why don't you go home for dinner soon?"

Fu Yan smiled, picked up the tea at hand and took a sip: "The tea at the princess's house is really good tea."

Fu Yan acted as if he hadn't heard what Su Changle said and interrupted.

Su Changle frowned: It seems that this person doesn't plan to leave today!

Thinking of this, Su Changle could only frown and "chat" with Fu Yan.

Su Changle coughed twice: "Since Mr. Fu likes it, I will take some back to Mr. Fu when I leave later."

"Thank you, Princess." Fu Yan said, and asked the boy behind him to come in with a food box, "Just now the Princess talked about dinner, and just now I thought that the Princess might not have a good appetite, so I gave it to her when she passed by.

The princess has brought some appetizers, but I don’t know if they are to the princess’ taste.”

In fact, Su Changle didn't eat anything all day.

She was so full from the medicine!

Fu Yan asked someone to open the food box, and the aroma of the food inside instantly wafted over.

Diluted the medicinal smell in the room.

Su Changle became hungry immediately!

She clicked her tongue and watched through the screen as Fu Yan placed the food in his hands on the table.

"Princess, would you like to use some?"

"I don't want to." Su Changle was duplicity.

Su Changle knew in her heart what His Majesty and Concubine Yue meant, so she knew clearly that she could not have anything to do with Fu Yan.

Otherwise, it’s really hard to explain!

But now Fu Yan is walking step by step, always appearing in front of Su Changle's eyes.

Although she wasn't bothered by Fu Yan's face, what he was carrying behind him was really annoying.

Su Changle was ill and was in a bad mood, but now he couldn't do anything when it came to delicious food.

It’s really...

Annoying!

Su Changle tugged her hair and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does Mr. Fu have other things besides seeing a doctor?"

Fu Yan paused while holding the teacup, took another sip of tea, and then said to Su Changle, "Does the princess know that your majesty intends to facilitate my marriage with the princess?"

Of course Su Changle knows!

But she didn't expect Fu Yan to say it directly.

"It doesn't matter if you know. Anyway, I have someone I like." Thinking of Jiang Shen, she suddenly felt that the person on the other side of the screen was not so handsome.

Compared with Jiang Shen, there is a huge difference!

"The princess doesn't think that your majesty will really let the princess marry that poor man, right?" Fu Yan said lightly: "The princess is a rich man, how can a low-level person match her?"

Under et al?!

Listening to these three words, Su Changle felt that Fu Yan really had his good looks in vain.

"Inferior person?" Su Changle also snorted in a cold voice, "But in the heart of this princess, Master Xiao Fu is no better than Jiang Shen."

Fu Yan listened and said nothing.

Su Changle continued: "Why else would Mr. Xiao Fu still have a small name in front of him? Living under the protection of his father and aunt, Mr. Xiao Fu feels so good?"

Fu Yan was not angry either. He put the tea cup in his hand on the table: "Isn't the princess also loved in every way?"

"Yes, this princess is favored and can do whatever she wants." Su Changle's fingers tugged at the corner of the quilt, "So neither of us has the right to laugh at Jiang Shen. Besides..."

Su Changle looked directly into Fu Yan's eyes through the screen and smiled sweetly: "Didn't Mr. Fu come to recommend pillow mats today? But now that the princess is watching, she doesn't look self-conscious at all."

Su Changle asked doubtfully: "Or has this princess understood it wrong?"

Princess Anping has been favored by thousands of people. She gets wind and rain when she wants. How could she understand it wrong!

Fu Yan raised his head and met Su Changle's eyes.

He raised his lips and smiled: "Of course the princess understands correctly. Today I am here to ask for the princess's hand in marriage. There is nothing wrong with recommending oneself as a pillow. I wonder what the princess wants to do?"

"I don't know why you are so crazy. I don't want to be your little Master Fu anymore. However, becoming my princess' horse requires paying a lot of money. I don't think Master Fu can afford it."

Fu Yan smiled and said: "What if I can do it?"

"Then..." Su Changle also smiled, "I don't want to do it either."

Su Changle's voice was soft and waxy, but this slightly hoarse voice was very firm.

"I have already chosen a candidate for the position of the Princess' Horse in the Princess's Mansion. But if Mr. Xiao Fu is very pleased with me, then there will be many positions in the Princess's backyard."

For a moment, there was no sound in the room.

Su Changle and Fu Yan's eyes met across the screen.

No one can guess what anyone wants to do.

Fu Yan suddenly laughed again: "The princess is much more interesting than I imagined."

"Then Mr. Xiao Fu really doesn't understand this princess. I have always been so interesting. But it doesn't matter. I don't seem to care much about letting Mr. Xiao Fu know about me."

"Having said that, I still hope that the princess can think carefully about my marriage to the princess. After all..." Fu Yan paused, "The princess may not be right about this matter."

"That's it!" Su Changle leaned on the edge of the bed and sat up, "Since I have grown so big, there is nothing I can't say that I can't do. I would like to remind you again, if Master Xiao Fu is very happy,

My princess, I still have a room in the backyard."
Chapter completed!
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