Frost Flower Shop Fan Lovesick Bureau

Three days later.

early morning.

Outside the palace gate.

Dark clouds covered the sun, and the sky was gloomy.

The gloomy sky makes people's mood heavy for no reason.

"Brother, the weather is not good, let's start early!"

Han Bai rode to Hong Lin's side and reminded him.

Hong Lin looked up at the towering city tower, looking for the figure of the king on it, but found nothing.

"hold on."

After a long while, Han Bai heard him say this in a low voice.

Wait a minute, His Highness said he would come...

dorm.

Ruinaopin Jin Beast, with a faint fragrance, lingers in the hall.

"This is the antidote to Morning Dew."

Li Shang put a small celadon medicine bottle in front of Wang, and said with a slight smile.

When Wang opened the celadon bottle, a clear medicinal fragrance came out, which made people feel refreshed.

Wang played with the porcelain bottle but refused to take the medicine. He looked at Li Shang puzzled and said, "I remember that what I entrusted to Mr. before is not this thing."

"Your Majesty added an extra medicinal material when making the antidote. Your Highness will fall into a state of suspended animation within three hours after taking this medicine. When you wake up five days later, the poison of "Morning Dew" has also been lifted."

The doctor from the Central Plains smiled gently and politely.

Wang laughed, "Sir, the doctor is truly benevolent."

This person expected that he would not take the antidote, so he came up with such a way that he had to take the antidote.

"Your Highness."

A eunuch's shrill voice sounded outside the hall.

"What's the matter?"

"Guard Hong boiled a cup of sweet red bean soup this morning and kept it warm on the stove. Before he left, he ordered the villain to bring it at this time."

Li Shang, who was sitting opposite Wang, saw the smile on Wang's face, and it disappeared after hearing the word "Hong Siwei".

"Has the convoy escorting Queen Guiyuan already set off?"

"Back to Your Highness, we haven't set off yet."

Wang was silent, his expression dark and unclear.

Haven't you left yet...

"I have something to do today, and the palace will send you back to your residence later."

After apologizing to Li Shanglue, he pushed open the palace door and left quickly, leaving behind all the bewildered palace guards...

It was almost noon, and Hong Lin finally saw the person he had been waiting for for a long time, slowly climbing up the tower.

He rode his horse close to the city wall, raised his head and looked straight at the man, as if he wanted to take that handsome figure deep into his heart, into his flesh and blood, never to be separated.

Hong Lin looked up at his Highness, and said silently, "Wait for me to come back."

Then he drove back to the front of the convoy and gave the order to set off.

My Highness, Hong Lin will come back as soon as possible, and won't let you wait too long. When I come back, we will never be separated.

above the castle.

Wang watched the convoy led by that man drift away until he could no longer see him. He closed his eyes weakly and began to cough violently.

Autumn is getting stronger, he just walked all the way, he didn't feel the cold weather, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his body, he was shocked by the cool wind, only to realize that the autumn wind was cold, but he ran out wearing only a single shirt .

There was a strong stabbing pain in his chest, which made him unable to straighten his back. Wang bent down and coughed uncontrollably.

A guard wanted to go forward to help him, but he stopped him from going forward.

The uncontrollable coughing became more and more intense, as if the heart and lungs had to be coughed out to stop.

Finally, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, the coughing gradually stopped.

Just as Wang barely stood up straight, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, and an extra robe was added to his body.

He wiped away the blood on his lips and turned around, but saw that it was Park Seung-ki, who thought the clothes belonged to him.

"How will you be here?"

Pu Shengji looked respectful and said: "I went to Yuqing Palace for a rotation today. I heard Eunuch Li said that you left suddenly and your clothes were thin, so I chased you over, and you just arrived."

Wang felt a little relaxed. He just arrived, but he didn't see his distressed appearance just now...

"It's windy and cold in autumn, I send His Highness back to the bedroom."

"No need, just go back alone, you don't need to be on duty today, go back and rest."

Wang looked tired, rejected him, and turned to leave.

Pu Shengji looked at his thin figure that was gradually going away, and an impulse surged in his heart. He quickly caught up and stopped in front of the king, "Your Highness, can I really not do it?"

My admiration for you is no less than that of Hong Lin, but why do you only see Hong Lin in your eyes?

Wang looked at the handsome young man who was stubbornly looking for answers in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "It would be fine if you... But Shengji, people's hearts can't be controlled..."

Enter my Acacia door, know that I am sad.

If people's hearts can be controlled, how can I suffer from lovesickness...

Park Seung Gi already knew the answer in his heart, but he was still unwilling, and his eyes were still red at this moment.

Sure enough, even if he bullies you and hurts you, in your heart, he is always the only one staying.

"In this case, why do you want him to escort the queen back to Yuanting?"

Are you not afraid that he will never come back...

Wang turned his head to look in the direction the convoy was leaving, his eyes were full of loneliness,

"There are some things I didn't understand before, but now I have to understand... If a person's heart is not with you, what's the use of forcing him to be around, but it will only increase the pain."

What's more, I have learned enough lessons, and I can't afford to be betrayed again... So this time, I would rather give up by myself than be abandoned again.

night.

dorm.

Candlelight is yellow and warm.

Wang lightly put pen to paper on the drawing paper in front of him, and drew a pair of bows and arrows for the person in purple clothes on the drawing paper, and finally completed the picture scroll of the beautiful dream that he once entrusted to himself.

He looked at the two galloping horses on the scroll and smiled in relief.

He poured out the fragrant pills from the celadon bottle, and took them together with the cold sweet red bean soup that was delivered this morning.

All of this is finally coming to an end.