In Zhulan Courtyard.

Yun Yurou woke up yesterday. After two days of rest, coupled with the good medical skills sent by the general's legitimate son, her blood collapse has finally stopped.

She slowly got out of bed, and she was very weak and weak.

She had heard that something happened to Yun Heng, and Nan Wanyan instigated the conflict between her and the General's Mansion, and the general's mansion was furious.

Although the general's mansion did not ask her for guilt, the letter she asked Zanghua to send today was ruthlessly beaten back.

This shows that the general was really angry with her, but did Nan Wanyan really think she could be satisfied with her? Her biggest backer was not the general's mansion, but the prince.

As long as she firmly grasps the prince's heart, even if something big happens to Yun Heng in the future, the prince will protect her.

She curled her lips and sneered.

"Zanghua, go and ask the kitchen to cook a pot of ginseng chicken soup, I want to send it to the prince."

"Yes, master." Zanghua was busy preparing to go.

Yun Yurou sat in front of the dressing table and dressed up carefully in front of the bronze mirror.

She put a light layer of rouge on her cheeks, her lips were dyed with light pink fat, and she put on a plain skirt, looking extremely dignified and well-behaved.

Zanghua brought the chicken soup, Yun Yurou took it and put it in the food box, and walked out with the food box.

"Please stay with Concubine Yun." The guard at the door still stopped her, but this time he did not reach out.

After all, the last time they didn't touch her, and the concubine was as shaky as a piece of paper. They didn't want to be charged.

Yun Yurou felt a little aggrieved, "I just wanted to see the prince. Last time I went out, the prince did not punish him. If I went to Xifengyuan today, I was sent back by the prince, all the blame would be on me. I will not blame you, so let me go out."

The two guards looked at each other and said with some difficulty, "Then... please Concubine Yun."

A trace of coldness flashed in Yun Yurou's eyes, but she smiled and left with a food box.

In the house of Xifengyuan.

Shen Yu left for something, and after Gu Mohan changed the medicine, he wore a black robe and lowered his head to handle official business. His side face made people fascinated and handsome.

Yun Yurou's hand holding the food box was unconsciously tightened, and she smiled sweetly and tenderly.

This is the man she has been fascinated by for so many years, unparalleled handsomeness and both civil and military.

"Prince, Rou'er comes to see you. Have you been hurt better? Rou'er brought you ginseng chicken soup."

Her tone was soft and she walked into the room.

"Rou'er?" Gu Mohan looked at him and saw Yun Yurou with a pale face. His Ying-tight sword eyebrows frowned slightly, "Why are you here? Are you not being confined?"

Yun Yurou seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and her smile froze slightly.

She finally came to see him, but why didn't she see him happy? Instead, she was a little dissatisfied...

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Gu Mohan put the desk on the table with clear clarity and asked in a deep voice.

"Since you are here, I want to ask you, what's going on with your cousin Yun Heng?"

Shen Yu told him that Clinique was dead.

As he expected Clinique to die, she and Yun Yurou had been inseparable from childhood. He thought Yun Yurou would be sad.

But yesterday, Yun Yurou asked Yun Heng to send another maid into the palace, and she and her cousin went to Xianglinyuan for a big fuss...

"So the prince already knows it." Yun Yurou's hand holding the food box suddenly tightened. Looking at Gu Mohan's heavy expression, he suddenly couldn't tell how much he knew and what his attitude was.

Her smile was completely curled and she placed the food box on the table.

"Clinique is gone, and Rouer has no caring servants around him. Then I asked my cousin to send a maid over. My cousin didn't deliberately want to contradict the princess, so I asked the prince to understand."

Gu Mohan's dark eyes glanced at Yun Yurou, unable to believe it.

"Rou'er, wasn't your cousin contradicting Nan Wanyan on purpose?"

Yun Heng has an impulsive personality and does protect his shortcomings, but Rouer has fallen to this day and is mostly due to his own fault.

But Yun Heng went directly to find Nan Wanyan's fault. If there was no one instigating him in the middle, would it be possible?

An invisible pressure swept over, Yun Yurou was inexplicably nervous and stared at him tightly.

"Why would the prince ask this? My cousin has always been impatient. You know, so of course you are not intentional."

Gu Mohan looked at Yun Yurou with a deep look, his tone could not be said to be disappointed, but he was a little cold.

"This time, I don't care about it for your sake. Otherwise, your cousin would bully the princess in public, not only would the princess be punished heavily, but I would also be punished heavily."

Yun Yurou was delighted, and finally added a hint of joy to her eyebrows. She knew that he was tilting towards her.

"Thank you, Prince Rou'er, thank you. Rou'er promises that there will be no next time."

"Rou'er, Nan Wanyan is the princess for one day, and she has the right to deal with you one day. If there are still people who are uninterested to provoke her, even if she lets her go, I will never let her go."

When Yun Yurou heard this, she suddenly couldn't laugh again and her heart was shocked.

Gu Mohan is warning her not to provoke Nan Wanyan, otherwise he will not help her again?

When did Gu Mohan become so indifferent to her?

Yun Yurou took out the soup bowl from the food box and put it in a spoon, forcing her to smile.

"Yes, Rou'er knows it. Let's not talk about this anymore. Prince, you are so seriously injured. Drink some ginseng chicken soup to nourish your body."

"I don't know if you still remember it. You said five years ago that when we get married, you will be kind to Rou'er, and Rou'er has always been thinking about being able to make some food for the prince in the mansion and take care of the prince for the rest of his life."

Gu Mohan frowned deeply, not paying attention to the old feelings she mentioned.

"You don't have to do these things in the future. There are servants in the palace."

Hearing this, Yun Yurou's hands holding the bowl were trembling a little.

Something seemed like a sharp blade that quenched the ice, penetrated hard between her chest, and her gentle little face suddenly turned pale.

"Your Majesty, what are you saying? Rou'er is your concubine. You are not feeling well now. Should Rou'er take care of you? Or is it that Rou'er did something bad? It makes the prince angry. You can change it if you say it."

Gu Mohan looked at her with a sharp look.

"You want to take care of me, and you have done nothing wrong. Don't blame yourself. It's because I don't want you to take care of me."

Yun Yurou suddenly became a little unsteady and looked at Gu Mohan in disbelief.

"Why don't you want Rou'er's care? Do you...don't you love me anymore? Or because you fall in love with the princess, so you don't want Rou'er anymore?"

"We don't have to get involved with Nan Wanyan. I have never loved Nan Wanyan and will not be moved by her."

Gu Mohan's handsome face was not turbulent, and his thin lips were pursed.
Chapter completed!