Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

After hearing His Highness's answer, Chunni realized that she had lost her composure in front of His Highness.

So he huddled together, quickly found the blanket he had hidden behind him, slowly spread it out, and covered Xia Zhiyuan with it.

The curtain of the carriage swayed slightly, and the two men only heard a rustling sound behind them, followed by a wailing sound.

Chunni was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly, her fingers still clenched on the plush blanket that she was about to use to cover Xia Zhiyuan. The sound seemed to be ringing right in her ears.

"Let me do it."

Zhao Changlin had already taken off the dark mink fur coat he was wearing and put it aside. She stretched out her fingers.

He took the plush blanket from Chunni's hand and gently covered Xia Zhiyuan with it.

"Have you prepared Zhiyuan's medicine?"

Zhao Changlin placed his fingers on Xia Zhiyuan's forehead, and the warmth in his palms was gradually replaced by a coldness. This symptom was worse than a fever.

Knowing what His Highness was asking, Chunni bit her lip and shook her head.

"To reply to your Highness, the young lady has been taking the medicine every day while it is hot, and she has never stopped."

"But today... because we are going to the Imperial Mausoleum."

"Miss did not..."

Her voice gradually faded away, Chunni didn't finish her words, she buried her head deeply.

These words made Zhao Changlin feel guilty. Recently, she had been busy with court affairs and reviewing memorials submitted by ministers, and she had indeed neglected Zhiyuan.

"As for the prescription for curing cold, the Imperial Hospital does not have any prescription that does not require decoction."

"But they dared to neglect my orders."

"It seems that life is indeed too long."

Zhao Changlin looked at Xia Zhiyuan biting his lips in pain, his brows slightly furrowed, and anger unconsciously ignited in his heart.

What was he planning to do by disrespecting her orders? Did he really think she wouldn't be unaware of it?

What are you waiting and watching for? Do you think you can never become the emperor?

Normally she would not do anything to this group of swaying fence-sitters, but if according to the usual rules, they even dared to disobey her orders.

There's no need to stay then.

"Your Highness... there is no need to boil the medicine for oral administration... Marquis Zhongyong sent someone to deliver it to me a few days ago... he said it was for the young lady."

Chunni lowered her head, hooked her fingers, and said these words honestly.

Every time she saw the young lady in agony while taking medicine, she would wonder if there was any way to relieve the pain. If there were pills, the young lady could drink them with some warm water.

In this way, you don't need to drink the thick and bitter medicine every day.

However, the young lady did not want the prescription.

Without even looking at it, he asked the man to take it back.

"Available?"

Although she felt a little uncomfortable, Zhao Changlin still suppressed it. She knew that for a person who had been ill for a long time, the most important thing was the chance to survive and to be healthy.

So I shouldn't be too critical, nor should I lose my temper or feel unhappy about such a small matter.

Chunni shook her head and continued, "No, the young lady said... His Highness's medicine is enough. The medicine His Highness sent is a hundred times better than other medicines."

Although these words did not come from Xia Zhiyuan's own mouth, they still made Zhao Changlin stop his hand and remain silent.

Silence returned among the carriages for a moment.

Am I really that important to her?

Zhi Yuan ran around for himself and even mobilized the Ten-Layer Sword. If these generals and ministers were responsible for these things, they would definitely mention their achievements in front of him and reward them according to their merits.

But Zhiyuan didn't do that.

"I see."

Zhao Changlin responded softly, but before she could say the next word, she felt her long sleeves being gently pulled by Xia Zhiyuan, and her fingertips were swaying.

It was obvious that he had no strength left.

"Your Highness... Your Highness's token... is still... here..."

The words were intermittent, but Zhao Changlin heard them clearly. He saw Xia Zhiyuan raise his hand and hand over the ink-colored token.

Her fingertips were icy cold, almost the same as the inky token, but Zhao Changlin did not take it.

Instead, he placed his palm on the back of Xia Zhiyuan's hand and said sincerely: "Take this for now, just for self-defense."

"I have my own arrangements for my safety. Someone will protect me."

"But I'm worried about you."

"Ji Yuan..."

"You are by my side, and there are too many people staring at you. There are too many eyes that want you dead."

Zhao Changlin hugged her. Her long eyelashes drooped and her red lips were slightly pursed. Their profiles were pressed together and the black hair on her temples fell on her fair cheeks.

The sound is soft, like a southern ditty.

But what Zhao Changlin said was not sweet and tender. Once she embarked on this path, she could no longer turn back. She had to move up step by step and she would make those who looked down on her disappear.

Those who despise her will one day die without a burial place.

"Well, Zhiyuan knows everything your highness said."

"Your Highness has things that must be done and things that must be completed."

It was warm inside the carriage, and Xia Zhiyuan gradually regained consciousness. It was mainly because of the system that kept sounding the alarm in his ears, tempting him to go to the store and spend all his points.

This guy is totally...acting like he is about to die, trying to trick me into spending my last points so that I can reach his KPI.

It's so heartless.

Although he was thinking about the system, Xia Zhiyuan, who had read the original novel, knew too well what kind of personality Zhao Changlin had. At this moment, he didn't need to say anything else but to comfort him quietly.

Although her palm had no strength, Xia Zhiyuan still tried to lift it up, placed her hand on Zhao Changlin's back, and patted it gently.

"Ji Yuan... didn't I say that whatever His Highness wishes is what Zhi Yuan wishes..."

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the favorability value has increased by another 5%. You have made great progress recently~ As usual, still 10 points!"

"Congratulations to the host for unlocking 50% of the favorability of the capture target, which has reached 54%~ Please keep up the good work and don't forget your original intention! Strive to complete the capture mission as soon as possible!"

Has it reached 50%?

It seems that the time is not far from when I can completely conquer Her Royal Highness the Princess!

Xia Zhiyuan coughed twice slightly, his body trembling, feeling both pain and happiness.

Heaven, earth.

Does anyone know that she went through so much trouble for Her Royal Highness the Princess, and almost lost her life, and finally unlocked 50%. It was really not easy.

"Don't talk yet, I'll be back to the palace soon."

"After that, I will make those old bastards kneel before you and kowtow to you to admit their mistakes."

"If they have a solution but don't treat it, don't blame me... I will settle the score with them."

Zhao Changlin only felt a pain in her heart, and she hugged Xia Zhiyuan even tighter.