Chapter 553 I am a remnant of the previous dynasty
Lu Fang paused.
"I just want to know if she is okay. If so, it won't affect Prince Rong's palace, right?"
"well……"
Liang Dong sighed softly, curled his lips and shook his head, "In this case, even I can't be fooled. Brother Fang, in fact, sometimes I really admire you. There is a saying, right, that is
It is used to describe women who are good in the hall and in the kitchen. You are a person who can do well on the stage, but you can also show off your figure. If you were not from a humble background, you would be barely worthy of my sister. But it is hard to disobey the emperor's order. I
It's quite contradictory. I don't want my sister to be sad, but I also know that if you continue like this, you probably won't get a good result."
I'm more conflicted than you are.
Lu Fang thought.
Then he smiled bitterly and said, "I just want to know how she is doing now."
"good."
Liang Dong said: "It's just that the wind is cold, but the wind is cold. My sister, you have really taken away her soul."
Lu Fang's eyes were a little complicated.
Then he took out something from his sleeve robe, handed it to Liang Dong, and said: "This is medicine to treat wind and cold. Just stick it on your forehead at night. Please help me deliver it to the princess!"
Liang Dong was slightly stunned, watching Lu Fang turn around to leave, and asked: "What do you mean? Are you asking my sister to go to Kyoto?"
Lu Fang only said: "I just don't want Her Royal Highness to suffer from any serious illness."
After that, he bowed his hands to Liang Dong and left.
Liang Dong frowned, wondering what Lu Fang meant.
He walked into the carriage and looked around at the "medicine" Lu Fang gave him, but didn't see anything strange.
It's just a long plaster-like thing.
It's actually a fever-reducing patch.
Liang Dong obviously didn't know him.
But after he returned to Prince Rong's Mansion, he still went to find Liang Siqi in the quiet courtyard.
It was probably close to ten o'clock at night, which was already very late in this era. Liang Siqi had not recovered from the cold yet, but she was still sitting by the window sill of her boudoir.
Liang Dong went outside the window sill, took out the fever-reducing patch that Lu Fang gave him, and said with a little weirdness: "Sister, Lu Fang asked me how your health is lately, and then asked me to give this to you."
"Um?"
Liang Siqi's pretty face was a little pale, she looked very lethargic, and her eyes seemed a little lonely.
Hearing that it was Lu Fang, his eyes shone a little brightly, but he was also a little puzzled.
Liang Dong added: "He said this thing is used to treat wind and cold. He told you to put it on your forehead at night."
Then he couldn't help but mutter, "I think it's just plaster."
Liang Siqi's face seemed to be even paler at this moment.
Treat wind and cold...
It was his idea to let himself pretend to be sick. Now that he knows that he has contracted the cold, he gives himself medicine to treat the cold. What does that mean?
She had the same doubts as Liang Dong.
Did he change his mind and want to give up and let himself go to Kyoto?
Or are you reluctant to be really sick?
She bit her lip gently and took the fever-reducing patch from Liang Dong's hand, "Oh..."
"sister."
Liang Dong couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw her like this. However, he didn't know what to say.
He also wanted to persuade Liang Siqi to give up, but he really didn't know how to persuade her. He knew his sister's temperament, and if he could have persuaded her, he would have done so long ago.
Liang Siqi waved her hand, "You should go back and rest early..."
"well……"
Liang Dong couldn't help but sigh, "Don't torture your body. If you really do something good... Lu Fang also said, I'm afraid you will fall into some serious illness."
"Really?"
Hearing this, Liang Siqi suddenly smiled.
Liang Dong was a little annoyed and rolled his eyes.
As her younger brother, she told her to take care of her health, but she didn't take it seriously. Well, Lu Fang just said it casually, and she was so happy.
But Liang Siqi no longer cared about him, took the fever-reducing patch that Lu Fang gave her in her hand, and closed the window. When Liang Dong's footsteps gradually left, she murmured with a smile on her lips, "Thank you for remembering me...
…”
Dim candlelight.
She slowly tore off the outer covering of the fever-reducing patch in her hand.
At this moment, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Under the skin, there is no black plaster as expected.
Just a layer of white plush.
What stunned her was the tiny writing faintly visible on the plush.
This, this is...
The handwriting glowed slightly, but it couldn't be seen clearly. At a rough glance, it just seemed to have some scattered fluorescence.
Liang Siqi walked to the bed and blew out the lamp.
The handwriting became clear instantly.
It was written by Lu Fang using fluorescent powder.
These are all new things he picked up.
Liang Siqi's beautiful eyes widened.
"I am a remnant of the previous dynasty, and my future is uncertain. If you go to Kyoto, I will not blame you. If you stay, I will do my best."
Because the fever-reducing patch is only that big, the handwriting is very small and the number of words is small.
Liang Siqi suddenly covered her mouth.
he……
He is actually a remnant of the previous dynasty.
At this moment, it could be said that there was a turmoil deep in her heart.
how so?
Why is this so?
It took a long time before she slowly calmed down a little.
The eyes are complicated.
Birth is something no one can choose.
She has no resentment.
Even at this moment, what emerged in my heart was deep emotion.
Because she knew what Lu Fang meant when he said this to her. The remnants of the previous dynasty, this was a fatal matter.
Lu Fang could tell her because he had great trust in her.
But no matter how moved she was, it was obvious that she could not contain the complexity in her heart.
The remnant of the previous dynasty, this identity is too sensitive. So sensitive that whoever touches him will die.
Even a behemoth like Prince Rong's Mansion must not be related to the remnants of the previous dynasty. This is even more serious than her, the princess, resisting the decree and refusing to marry.
Tears slowly flowed from Liang Siqi's eyes.
This is really too cruel for her.
She never imagined, or rather she dared not think about it, that the first man she loved in her life would be a remnant of her previous dynasty.
What should she do? How to choose?
Will you risk all the lives of Prince Rong's family for your own love?
Just bet that Lu Fang’s identity as a remnant of the previous dynasty will not be exposed in this life?
This is too selfish.
But she was asked to sever her relationship with Lu Fang and marry the number one scholar she had never met before and who was nearly ten years older than her...
Liang Siqi fell into deep tangle.
The tears that flowed out were all bitter.
Then, she suddenly remembered something.
Thinking of what her father had said to her before, even if Lu Fang became prime minister, her father would not agree to her union with Lu Fang.
Could it be...
She suddenly sat up from the bed and was about to walk towards the door.
He just stood up, but paused again. Then he slowly sat back on the bed, holding the fever-reducing patch tightly with his left hand and covering himself in the quilt.
Soon, muffled cries could be heard faintly.
She can't go.
You can't ask Liang Shi.
Because she suddenly thought that if her father didn't know the details of Lu Fang and she asked so rashly, wouldn't she have exposed Lu Fang?