Qi Fu smiled coldly, "Even if you didn't take action, how would you know that I couldn't get out of trouble. So this favor means nothing to me. The fourth prince should guard his new house and take good care of it!"

"Very good!" Jiang Dongyu suddenly laughed.

Qi Fuhan's footsteps paused, and Qi Fuhan's evil and cold eyes revealed a hint of sullenness, "Why are you laughing?"

"Are you afraid of me?" Jiang Dongyu coughed lightly.

The corners of Qi Fuhan's mouth slightly raised in a cold arc, and a pair of charming dimples appeared slightly, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that you will pass the disease to me? Or are you afraid that your dignified fourth prince will die and make me fall into the trap of a scumbag?"

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Jiang Dongyu lowered his head and sneered, "If I should die, I would have died many years ago. Why would I wait until today to die in your hands? What's more..." He stood up, his deep facial features showing his perfect outline. He was dressed in bright red.

The clothes complemented his slender body, and if it weren't for his slightly pale complexion, he would be a very handsome man.

He's a monster. Qi Fuhan added in his heart.

I wonder which man in the world has a charming and agile light in his eyes when he smiles.

"If you step out of this door today, the news of my death will spread throughout Kyoto in the future." Jiang Dongyu slowly walked to the side and lay down on the soft couch, breathing intermittently and looking extremely weak.

"Why is this?" Qi Fuhan frowned. When did his life and death have anything to do with this door.

Jiang Dongyu lowered his eyebrows and spoke softly, "Ruthlessness is the most important thing for an emperor."

Qi Fuhan's beautiful phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed and he lowered his voice, "You mean, there are other people's eyes in the Fourth Prince's Mansion?"

Hearing this, Jiang Dongyu didn't say anything. He covered himself with the fox fur on the couch and turned his back to Qi Fuhan.

Glancing at the splendid new house, Qi Fuhan felt an unknown chill. He always felt that he had walked into hell and was trapped in it and could not be reincarnated. Looking at Jiang Dongyu who was coughing lightly from time to time on the soft couch, the warmth in his eyes melted away.

Some, probably sympathetic. Those who are not favored in the royal family are like concubines and can be practiced by everyone. Although he is a prince, it is difficult to avoid the strife in the palace and the dispute between the crown prince. If he had not been ill for a long time, I am afraid that he has no mother and concubine.

A prince who has fallen out of favor will never survive to this day.

Looking at the door, Qi Fuhan walked back to the edge of the bed and sat down. Yes, if she went out, the outsiders would definitely say that the fourth prince was ill and incapacitated for a long time. In this way, not only would the prime minister's palace lose face, but the fourth prince's palace would also lose the emperor's dignity.

Well. When the time comes, Jiang Dongyu, with his weak body, is not sure how he will die!

Qi Fuhan had no sleep all night, but Jiang Dongyu rarely slept peacefully at night and did not continue to cough.

The autumn morning was a bit chilly. Qi Fuhan took off his red wedding dress, but still looked elegant in white. When he opened the door, Jiuer was lying on his back at the door of the new house, covered with a blanket. Qingshan was sitting in the corridor, squinting his eyes, holding his arms in his arms.

Holding the sword in his hand.

"Princess." Qingshan stood up hurriedly. His eyes suddenly stopped on Qi Fuhan's white clothes, his lips trembled, and he stopped talking.

Hearing the noise, Jiuer rolled up and jumped up from the ground. He hurriedly wiped his face and asked, "Miss, are you okay?"

"It's my turn to ask you, are you okay?" Qi Fuhan shook his head helplessly, "It's cold outside now, but you can actually sleep. Go to the kitchen and ask for a bowl of ginger soup to prevent the cold air from entering your body."

Jiuer pouted and threw the blanket to Qingshan, "Don't think that I won't care if you give me some favors, so I won't care." As he said that, he strode aside.

Qingshan was about to call her out, but he hesitated and did not speak.

"Jiu'er has been spoiled by me and has lost all manners." Although Qi Fuhan said this, there was no chill in her eyes. Jiu'er has been with her all these years in Jiangzhou, otherwise how could she survive until now.

Qingshan shook his head hastily, "No, Princess, I actually want to remind Miss Jiu'er that the direction of the kitchen... is the wrong way. But Miss Jiu'er has an upright temperament, so I..."

Qi Fuhan was stunned for a moment. This girl thought this place was the Prime Minister's Mansion, so... she really didn't have any strength.
Chapter completed!