Palace of Paradise.

Si Feng Jingyan frowned and looked at Jing Yue who had just woken up from her drowsiness. He reached out to take the medicine handed over by Wuji, caressed her, and slowly fed the medicine into her mouth little by little.

After half of the bowl of medicine was removed, Jing Yue stretched out her hand and pushed it, "No, it's so hard."

"You will get better soon after you drink the medicine." Si Feng Jingyan stretched out his hand again, "You should know that I will not allow you to be willful."

"Brother Ninth..." Jing Yue looked at him sadly, then turned to look at Wuji standing beside him, "Wuji, what's wrong with my illness? The weather has warmed up in recent days, how could it be caused by the wind and cold?"

"Since the imperial doctor said that you have been infected with the cold, how can there be any false?" Wuji smiled gently, "Don't worry, you'll get better by taking two more medicines."

"I just don't believe that those bull-nosed imperial physicians came to you, so why do you have to drink these bitter things?"

The woman on the soft couch looked pale and was weak all over. Wuji smiled slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. She pinched her hands hidden in her cuffs and loosened them again.

Jingyue, I never thought of hurting you. As long as Qiao Xinglian married Sifeng Beiling, I will cure you.

After seeing the bottom of a bowl of medicine, Si Fengjingyan picked up a small plate next to her, took a candy bag and stuffed it into her mouth, "You have a good rest. Don't see the wind in the past two days, just stay in the Palace of Paradise."

"How can that be done!" Si Feng Jingyue took the candy bag he handed over, smashed it for two more times, and then pulled his sleeves, "I heard that Xinglian is going to marry the fifth emperor's brother the day after tomorrow, so I must stop her!"

Si Fengjingyan's hands shook and stabilized again, "If she insisted, you can't stop it."

"Then have you given up like that?" She stubbornly raised her head, glaring at her brother angrily, "Once the day after tomorrow, it will be too late!"

Si Feng Jingyan didn't say anything, and a slight flashed in her faint eyes.

Wuji stood behind him, staring at his reaction coldly. When he saw his slight trembling, he couldn't help but hold the corner of his mouth.

I couldn't tell whether I was more happy or sad in my heart. I only knew that at this moment, she finally got what I wanted and saw the two of them endured the pain she had endured.

As if it wasn't enough, she took the empty bowl and put it on the table aside and sat down slowly, "The emperor attaches importance to the marriage of King Ling. He will definitely start to do it. In just one day, the entire King Ling's mansion was different from before. In the past, King Ling also took a lot of concubines, and the style of marrying a concubine was different."

What she said is true. The lights are decorated with lanterns and silk ribbons everywhere, and red hydrangeas and silk ribbons can be seen everywhere. With such a large formation, the second prince did not have such a glory when he married a concubine. It can only be said that the Qiao Mansion was indeed valued by the royal family.

A small pain in his chest, Si Fengjingyan clenched his fist and put it on his lips and coughed lightly, suppressing the upset thoughts in his heart.

Wuji glanced coldly and continued, "King Ling got what he wanted. He had already made a marriage contract with Qiao Xinglian, and then he kept protecting him with all his heart. If it weren't for the incident later..." At this point, she paused for a moment, as if she had realized something, and said, "But, how could Qiao Xinglian treat Ayan like this?"

"Needless to say." Finally, Si Fengjingyan interrupted her and stood up, "Wuji, take good care of Jingyue for me, I believe you can make her heal."

Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then stood up, "I will definitely do it."
Chapter completed!