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461 He's Sick

Prince's Mansion

Erruo knelt in the front hall all night, but the prince never took a look from beginning to end.

Until noon the next day, Erruo fainted on the ground without any support, and the servants helped her up. Erruo also told the maids not to let anyone reveal it, especially the King of the Western Regions.

Erruo just took a few sips of water and struggled to leave the bedroom and return to the veil.

"The prince is here!"

At this time, Lin Jian, who had not appeared overnight, finally appeared.

Erruo supported his weak body and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"I've seen Your Highness." Her breath was weak and her expression was haggard, and she was not the arrogant momentum she used to be.

"Everything goes down." Lin Jian waved his hand to ask everyone to retreat, and the wet nurse also left with everyone.

The huge bedroom is silent and bleak.

Lin Jian stood with his hands behind his back, with a cold expression.

Erruo knelt on the ground, her body trembling. At this moment, she was not pretending, but her body was really on the verge of weakness.

"Now that the prince is here, it's time to end the bitter plan."

Lin Jian smiled and spoke, saying gentle and clear, as if asking her about her health with concern.

"Your Highness is wise, if you dare not hide it, if you know that you are not right today, if you are willing to bear any punishment."

Not only did Erruo take the initiative to admit his mistakes, but he was also willing to be punished. In Lin Jian's eyes, such a change was undoubtedly full of tricks.

Lin Jian didn't speak and looked at her condescendingly.

"Your Highness, King Anze is looking for me to cooperate with me to find out about your highness's news. Naturally, I refuse. Since your Highness exposed me that I can't bear the past, I have decided to change my mind and look down on frankness and fame and fortune. I hope your Highness will give me peace of mind.

The earth, let me live a dull life, I have no other requests.”

Erruo said, kowtowing three times, as if expressing his determination.

Lin Jian smiled and said casually,

"Well. The acting skills have indeed improved a lot. It seems that the masters around you have made great contributions, but it doesn't matter. They will have a long time in the future. This prince has time to wait for the day when you can't continue acting."

After the words came to an end, Lin Jian turned around and left.

Erruo's move is useless to him.

She herself knew very well that if she continued to make trouble, even the empress dowager and the emperor would not be able to protect her, so she took the second best to stage a bitter plan.

After Lin Jian left, Erruo collapsed on the ground weakly.

The wet nurse pushed the door and walked to her, gently lifted her up.

"Princess, you did a good job today. In the future, you will understand that everything you have done today is worth it." The wet nurse comforted Erruo softly.

Erruo smiled bitterly, leaning weakly into the wet nurse's arms,

"Anyway-I have to wait now--doesn't it?"

"Princess, it is naturally worth it to wait for three or five years to get thirty or fifty years of motherly devotion to the world."

"I just want to see Linghu Manyue's death!"

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Six months later

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the autumn and winter seasons have passed, and the spring flowers are blooming again.

In the past six months, the whole of Kyoto has been in a strange tranquility.

Since Lin Donghe married Ding Juming and Linghu Pingxue's corpse for a yin marriage, the emperor and the empress dowager gave him several beautiful women as concubines in order to compensate him. It has only been half a year since Ding Juming in the Anze Palace

Both the concubine Wan'er and the queen mother sent her to her were pregnant for three months.

On the surface, everything went smoothly on Lin Donghe, and two happinesses were coming.

But only he himself understood that in the past six months, spies he had planted in other countries had disappeared and seriously injured. In short, no contact points he had devoted himself to planting in the past six months had survived.

The eyeliner in Kyoto is already airtight and there is no possibility of continuing to be installed. The position of defending the city is in the bright spot, and he is restricted everywhere and cannot move.

If he cannot contact the other four countries successfully, he will have nothing.

Compared with the superficial scenery of the Anze Palace, the Prince's Mansion and the Rouhuai Palace have not been moved in the past six months.

Both the Crown Princess and Princess Rouhuai showed no signs of happiness when they were pregnant.

The Princess Erruo rarely goes out. In addition to going to the palace to pay tribute to the Queen Mother, he stays in the Prince's Mansion for embroidery and planting flowers, and never asks about anything about the prince.

Even if the prince stayed in the bedroom, he was sleeping in the outer room, and she stayed alone in the empty room in the inner room. In just three months, the prince accepted two concubines sent by other officials in the court. After learning about it,

Without any blame or questioning, she still guarded her own yard, not making noise or making trouble.

Half a year passed in a flash. Sometimes, even Lin Jian would have a moment of illusion that she was indeed different from before.

The half-year period of Anze's mansion is also a hurry for Man Yue and Lin Dongyao. There are too many aspects to prepare and improve.

From spies spread across the four countries to opening up the trade path between the desert and Kyoto, it is not something that can be completed overnight. The two of them are busy and even ordinary dinners are rare to sit together.

In the case of Linghu Hou Mansion, Zhao Yuer gave birth to a daughter. In order to give birth to this child, Zhao Yuer almost died in a difficult avalanche, and finally saved her life. But seeing that it was a girl, Zhao Yuer couldn't say it

Disappointed and sad.

The child is not yet full, and Zhao Yuer is worried all day long and doesn’t have much time to take care of her.

When she heard that Linghu Hongxi had begun to prepare to marry Qiu Jixuan into the mansion as her official wife, she was even more anxious and angry. At the very least, she beat and scolded the maids and mothers below, and at the worst, she threw her anger on her daughter who was not yet full of a month old.

Swear again.

Qiu Jixuan hid outside from beginning to end, and would never come back to face Linghu Manyue before getting married.

The last incident failed, and Linghu Manyue had already become suspicious of her. In addition, Pang Rui has a close cooperative relationship with Linghu Manyue. If she still stayed in the Marquis' Mansion, she would have been cleaned up by Linghu Manyue long ago.

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In any case, she had to wait until the wife of the Hou Mansion had firmly taken the next step of action.

——

On the first day of the lunar month, according to the rules of the palace, every month, he would come to the palace to pay his respects to the Queen Mother.

Every time Lin Dongyao would be by her side, never stopping.

Although he didn't say it, Man Yue understood that he was worried that the people in the harem would be unpredictable. Even if she had the ability to protect herself, he didn't want her to get involved too deeply.

In the carriage entering the palace, Lin Dongyao lowered his voice and coughed a few times.

Hearing the movement, Man Yue put down the Chinese medicine book and took the cloak beside him and put it on his body.

Since the typhoid fever he was infected with before spring, it has never been eradicated. It has been repeated over and over again. He often wakes up coughing at night. In order not to affect the rest of the full moon, he has been staying in the study to sleep recently. Even so, he

He is also getting thinner and thinner. Although his facial features are not less elegant and elegant, his face is a little more haggard and thin.

"Prince, Wei Feng is coming back soon?" Man Yue handed him the warm tea and asked softly.

Since Lin Dongyao was infected with the typhoid fever, Wei Feng has gone to the mountains to collect herbs and said he would be back in one or two months. It has been almost three months, and there has been no news.

Lin Dongyao covered his mouth with a silk squid, and a trace of blood that he coughed fell on the silk squid. He looked at Chunyue and saw that she was lowering her head to make tea, he immediately covered the silk squid and put it aside.

"Wei Feng has always been elusive. He appears when he doesn't mind him. Cough cough-"

Lin Dongyao coughed a few more times, his face paler than when he was in the mansion.

"Actually, I'll just go to the palace alone today. Now it's the time for seasons to change, and I'm most likely to get sick. The prince's health is not yet healed. It's even more difficult to eradicate this recurring attack."

Man Yue said while patting him on the back.

After half a year of getting along, they were loving couples who respected each other in front of outsiders, but they were tacit partners in the royal palace.

In the past six months, although he has ambiguous actions from time to time, he has never taken a step forward.

Man Yue knew that nothing had happened when she had sex on the wedding day, but he never mentioned it or denies that this misunderstanding had always existed in their hearts.

"It's good to come out for some breath, cough cough - now it feels much better than before." Lin Dongyao comforted Mon Moon in a deep voice, not wanting to worry too much.

"Then you will lie down and rest later when you return to the palace. Leave it to Yang Xiaoli in advance." Man Yue looked at his haggard face, and felt an indescribable worry in her heart.

"Don't the weapons drawings drawn by Yang Xiaoli need to be modified?"

"Don't be in a hurry for the time being. In fact, it's not that he did not do well, but that I have too harsh requirements. I saw that he has been tortured by my request recently, so it would be better to let him go to your side first.

A few days later, I can easily straighten out my thoughts, and when I come back, I might be able to solve all the problems with the drawings."

Full Moon raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

They are both making the best arrangements for each other.

She fell into it unconsciously, and when she met day and night, her feelings slowly penetrated in and it was difficult to detect it.

And he has been secretly preparing for her future, doing everything himself, no matter how big or small it is.

If one day he is gone, her life can still be passed as usual, and there will be no difference.

The carriage stopped outside the Cining Palace, and the Moon helped him get out of the car. His movements were natural and familiar. Anyone who saw it would believe that they were a loving couple who were close to each other, but it was hard to believe that they had never had any intimate skin.

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A carriage was parked outside the Cining Palace, and coquettish voices were heard inside the car.

"Prince, the journey is bumpy, Wan'er is very hard-working. Now she is sleepy and tired, and she wants to vomit. It's so uncomfortable." The coquettish female voice was soft, making Man Yue unable to help but get goosebumps.

"Come on, it will be a little better to eat a candied fruit."

The low and restrained male voice comes from Lin Donghe.

Immediately, the curtain of the carriage slowly opened, and Lin Donghe, dressed in royal blue brocade clothes, got off the car first, and his gloomy eyes fell on Chunyue.

Behind him was a concubine Wan'er dressed in a long pink and blue dress. She was dressed in a jewel-like concubine. With her pregnancy, Wan'er's every move was full of complacent and pampered, and she didn't know how to restrain herself and keep a low profile.
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