The sky was getting darker, and the huge princess's mansion was filled with a rich and bitter smell of medicine, mixed with the smell of smoked vinegar, which was quite uncomfortable.

The head of the Imperial Hospital just gave Pei Ying an injection, and the heat had slightly lowered, but now I felt cold again. There were already three stoves missing in the room and there was no more. Yinghuan and Lan Zhou were serving the couch in the room, and everyone else retreated.

A few coughs came from behind the gauze tent.

Lan Zhou immediately went in and took her pulse.

"I have carefully considered the dosage, but Sister Huang, you have a weak body, which is more uncomfortable than ordinary people, but can you bear it?"

Pei Ying shook her head: "It's okay, it's better to endure for a while than to endure for a lifetime... You sit here, I want to talk to you."

Yinghuan immediately brought a chair, placed it next to the bed, next to the bed, and then quietly retreated to the outdoor room.

Lan Zhou sat next to her and helped her up against the pillow.

Pei Ying squeezed out a smile with difficulty: "I wonder if this disease makes people feel sentimental. I often think of things from a long time ago these days. After thinking of my father and mother, I think of my deceased mother, you and A Zhao when I was a child, and A Duo... When I couldn't sleep soundly at night, I felt that nothing had changed while I was half awake and half dreaming. Sometimes I couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality myself."

"It must be burned in a mess." He looked at her forehead. "The heat will gradually fade away in the past few days, but the rash on her body will not disappear. Even if it is fake, don't scratch it."

She nodded: "You have told me several times. Are you worried about the medicine you gave me?"

He frowned: "There is no perfect thing in the world. This is a risky bet. You must be more cautious. A Zhao must always worry about the situation here. If something goes wrong, how can I explain it to her."

Pei Ying laughed silently: "You, I'm afraid the only one who can make you have some concerns now is A Zhao. Tell me what you think of A Zhao with the emperor's sister. "

He was stunned and said, "I am naturally concerned about Ah Zhao."

"Don't be vague, how do you think you're concerned?"

"Sister..." He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "If you ask this, how do I ask me to answer?"

It is rare to see his embarrassing side, Pei Ying couldn't help laughing: "When the late emperor gave the marriage, you and A Zhao were young and didn't bother to change. They only asked their parents' words, and never asked what you thought. Let me ask you, do you really want to marry A Zhao?"

"Of course, it's true." He did not hesitate. "My marriage with A Zhao should have been decided after I added the crown princess. The position of Crown Princess was promised to her early in the morning. I had already determined that she was the only one."

Pei Ying smiled: "This is the first time I saw you so determined. You really want to marry me. How did Ah Zhao think? Have you ever asked?"

She met Ah Zhao that day and forgot to ask her about this.

Hearing this, she found that he suddenly froze and was silent for a long time. He replied with a calm face: "Of course she wants to marry me."

Seeing him like this, Pei Ying felt a little shaken. The person in front of her was her growing up brother, and she could naturally see six or seventy percent of his thoughts.

"Ayan, after so many years, the emperor has no other requests. I just hope that you and A Zhao can have a good result. The things you force will not really become yours after all." She said meaningfully.

Lan Zhou clenched his fists: "What is forcing? If it was originally his own and was snatched away, wouldn't it be natural to take it back again?"

Pei Ying shook her head, "Everything in this world has its own fate, and there are countless things that are fate without separation. Only willingness is the best. It really belongs to you and will not be snatched away by anyone. No matter how many ups and downs you have experienced, it will eventually come back and return to you. On the contrary, even if you turn the tide and pull it back again and again, this 'rope' called fate will eventually be broken, and the broken hole will become a wound that will never heal in your heart. Do you understand what the Emperor Sister said?"

Lan Zhou frowned and pondered for a long time. A resolute flashed in his eyes: "Sister, I don't believe in fate or fate. I can only fight for what I want, no one can do it.

It is delivered to you for no reason, whether it is a person or a thing, these are my experiences that have been wandering outside for the past five years. Even if it is taken away by someone, I will take it back and prove again that she is mine."

His decisive words made Pei Ying fall into silence.

He still didn't understand the true meaning of her words.

Indeed, for children born in the imperial family, not fighting means losing, and everything depends on themselves, and no wonder he has such an idea.

However, what she said was not what needed to be intrigue and strategized.

In this world, only sincerity cannot be forced like this.

After sitting in the room for a while, Yinghuan entered and reported that Eunuch Qi from the palace came to visit the eldest princess, and also brought an oral order for His Majesty and was waiting outside the door.

"Here comes again..." Lan Zhou calculated. In the past half month, Eunuch Qi has come to the princess's mansion to take a look at him almost every three or two days, and he is really not afraid of getting sick.

Pei Ying coughed twice and said through the gauze tent: "Aunt Yinghuan, I have written for my palace that your Majesty is concerned about you. I am very happy to entertain Eunuch Qi. It is not suitable for my palace to see guests. After asking, I will send Eunuch Qi away."

"Yes." Yinghuan bent down.

"Aunt Yinghuan." Lan Zhou suddenly stood up, walked out, and gave a few words in her ear, "You tell Eunuch Qi these words obscurely, and there is no need to say anything else."

Yinghuan seemed a little surprised, but nodded: "I remember it."

She turned around and went out of the door, and saw Qi Huan standing under the steps, then walked forward and saluted: "Eunuch Qi, my highness is ill. The imperial doctor told me not to see the light or to see guests. I am afraid that I cannot come to the door to receive the emperor's words. If you have any words, it is better to convey it to me."

Hearing this, Qi Huan nodded: "Aunt Yinghuan is a person who has served the late emperor. She is reasonable and conveys His Majesty's oral orders on his behalf. Your Majesty's explanation is that he will let His Majesty's orders be made.

If you are good at rehabilitating, you can send any medicinal materials to the palace. The most important thing is to cure the disease. As for marriage, Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager plan to choose another person. Your Highness does not have to go to Fayuan Temple to become a monk, so he will stay in Chujing for the time being."

Yinghuan could not see joy and anger on his face. He was indeed a very steady person. Even when he heard this news, he was still at ease.

"Thank you, I will convey it to your highness." She smiled, "After the last time I returned to the palace banquet, Princess Minghua invited her to the palace to enjoy flowers and tea. Her highness originally planned to be invited, but she accidentally fell ill. She has not been able to inform Princess Minghua about this matter these days. She was very worried and asked me to inquire with Eunuch Qi. How is Princess Minghua going to be fine recently?"

"Your Highness the Princess is all right. I was talking about your highness's condition yesterday." Qi Huan looked worried.

Yinghuan sighed and sighed very much: "I have been with the late emperor for many years. I have watched Your Highness and Princess Minghua grow up. It is true that now that Your Highness has his own mansion, I still have some concerns in my heart. Prince Gong and Princess Funing were so brave that they made great achievements in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Unfortunately, they both died for the country, leaving only Princess Minghua, which was very worried. When Prince Gong and Princess Gong were alive, Zeng Yan had only one daughter. After she was in the palace, she would definitely find a good family with a good family in Chujing. The late emperor was there at that time, and agreed very much, and said that she would be a matchmaker for the little princess... Alas, things are impermanent. Prince Gong and Princess Gong and Princess Ruoquan were knowledgeable. Seeing that the little princess is so old, they would definitely be very relieved. It's a pity that they couldn't see Princess Minghua marrying a good family..."

She sighed, as if she recalled a rather missed day, and turned to look at Qi Huan with a smile.

"But fortunately, His Highness the Princess and the Queen Mother and His Majesty will definitely be able to fulfill the promise of the late emperor and find a good marriage for His Highness. At that time, His Highness the Princess will get married. I believe that not only those who have been with Prince Gong's mansion in the past, but also the people who respect Prince Gong and Prince Gong will celebrate it. What kind of grand scene should be like, I really hope for it."

After listening to her words quietly, Qi Huan couldn't help but smile: "Aunt is right. Our family respects Prince Gong and Princess very much. I hope His Highness Minghua can have a good home. It's getting late, so our family will say goodbye. I hope His Highness will recover soon."

"Thank you, Master Ji Yan." Ying Huan sent Qi Huan to the door, watched him get in the carriage and leave before returning to the mansion.

Inside the room, Pei Ying looked at Lan Zhou and frowned, and couldn't help but wonder: "What did you say to Aunt Yinghuan just now?"

Lan Zhou came back to his senses and smiled and said, "It's nothing important. I just want Aunt Yinghuan to convey a few words to Eunuch Qi as the aunt next to the late emperor. Aunt doesn't have to let her do anything. Those words only need to be listened to by Eunuch Qi. The rest depends on her own luck."

"What?" Pei Ying didn't understand.

He smiled: "Sister, please have a good rest. I will prepare the antidote from these days, and the disease will gradually improve after taking it."

Pei Ying looked at him in confusion, but he fell into deep thought.

Last night, he was about to go back to the room, but he saw that there seemed to be movement on the wall not far away. When he approached, he saw a small stone hitting his head without bias. It was not enough to throw one, and then he threw it again. He was puzzled and wanted to go out and take a look while there was no one around. He wanted to go out and take a look. The back should be an alley.

Unexpectedly, when he jumped out of the wall, he found that there was a ball of "things" squatting in the dark back alley. He walked closer and saw clearly.

"...Princess Minghua?" He never expected that she would appear here in the middle of the night.

Pei Hua pressed against the wall, hugged his knees, squatted pitifully, looked up at him, and pouted in grievance: "I have been waiting here for several hours, why did you notice..."

He frowned: "What are you doing here?"

She didn't answer, staring at the ground in a daze.

He had some speculation: "You shouldn't have slipped out of the palace again."

She pursed her lips: "Can't it?"

"You are a princess, how can you leave the palace at will?"

She blinked in a daze: "I just wanted to come out and take a breath. I'll end here as I walked. I remember you seem to live in the yard on the other side of this wall."

This is like she threw so many stones just to lure him out.

He sighed, "So what does Your Highness want to do today?"

She shook her head and looked at him in a daze: "No, I just want to come to see you."

The look she looked at him was very pure. When she said that meeting her, it seemed that it was really just a simple thing.

Lan Zhou was stunned for a while, but this was the first time he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"You are carrying this bamboo hat again..." She seemed a little disappointed and sighed against the wall, "This may be the last time we have met."

"Your Highness, including this time, you and I have only met four times in total, and they are not very familiar with each other." He reminded her seriously.

Pei Huan didn't care at all.

"I may really be going to kiss you. Today I heard from the aunt Xiuyi of Shuangyi Palace that the emperor is already discussing this matter with his mother and will probably settle down in the past few days." She sighed again, "How far is it from Chujing to Yangguan? If I leave the pass, will I never come back?"

Lan Zhou didn't say anything, so he was the default.

"At this time, are you happy to comfort me?" She was so angry that she smiled.

"Even if the grass-crown comforts Your Highness, your Highness will not be happy just now." He poured a basin of cold water.

Pei Hua blanched him and said, "I know you can't say anything nice with your mouth... Hello, little violinist, are you really just a little violinist?"

He frowned: "What does your Highness mean?"

She smiled and said, "You are so good at kung fu, and you are still very favored by my princess. I heard that you have some medical skills. I always think you are omnipotent... If you really can do everything, can you think of a way to save me?"

Her eyes seemed careless, as if she was telling a joke, but there was a hint of despair in her eyes.

If you look closely, it seems that there are still tears of endurance.

He couldn't help but feel that she probably had no place to express her feelings, so she would come here.

Lan Zhou said calmly: "The people are not omnipotent, and there are some things that cannot be done."

Upon hearing this, she laughed out loud, with a look of "I know".

"Forget it, I am stupid too. Why are you here to beg you? At this moment, I guess that only the Bodhisattva can show the spirit to let the emperor and the queen give up this idea..." She shrugged helplessly, "Little Pinji, what are you calling? I have a bad memory and forgot."

Lan Zhou paused: "The grass-roots are called Lanwan, which may not be a name worth remembering for Your Highness."

She stood up with difficulty, pounded her numb legs, and suddenly walked to him and smiled hopefully.

"I know you like to wear this bamboo hat, but look, I'm going to kiss you. Maybe I will never see you again in my life. Can you let me see what you look like? That night, I didn't see it very clearly."
To be continued...