The carrier pigeon stretched its white wings, and with the sound of an arrow, the long arrow pierced through the carrier pigeon's body, and a few white feathers fell down.

The guard went to pick up the carrier pigeon. It was early in the morning. After receiving the note, he hurried to the palace, and the news was sent to Qianque Palace.

The letter was stopped by the more forceful people, who ordered the more forceful people to bring the news over.One is a confidential letter and the other is a letter stopped at the station, both sent by Mr. Li from Yincheng.

The contents of the two letters were the same, Mr. Li found Ji Xuerong in Yincheng, and planned to bring Ji Xuerong back soon.

With Lord Li's personal soldiers, Ji Lingyu is in the capital now, so there is no way to see how Ji Xue looks like.

"Your Highness Seventh, it's better to wait for people to arrive in the capital before we start." Yao Chi said.

Ji Lingyu looked at the letter, but said nothing.

Emperor Jinghe has been calling Ji Xuerong back, if this news reaches Emperor Jinghe, it will be very difficult to do anything to Ji Xuerong.

"Yao Chi, what happened to the medicine I asked you to find?"

Yao Chi: "I have ordered people to find it, the medicine is Nan Zhao's secret biography... His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince really wants to do this."

What Ji Lingyu asked her to look for was a prescription that could make a man have a baby. It needed long-term nourishment, and after feeding it, it would transform her physique.

Yao Chi knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he said: "Your maidservant has become more disciplined."

"It's just to prevent future troubles when it is a last resort," Ji Lingyu said frankly to Yaochi, there is no more loyal person around him than Yaochi Yaobi.

"If I can sit in that seat, his heart is not here now, and I am worried that he will run away." The rest of Ji Lingyu didn't say anything, he only said this.

Yaochi bowed his head in response, and didn't ask any more questions.

Ji Lingyu has been paranoid since he was a child, and stray dogs who want to escape have to be tortured before discarding them. Before he got tired of discarding them, they belonged to him.

On the other side, there is a hidden pile somewhere in central Beijing.

Fang Dingrong: "Your Highness, the letter has been delivered, can we make the next step now?"

Ji Xuerong: "Not for now, he will take the next step after reading the letter."

He and Ji Lingyu have nothing in common, but one thing they may have in common is that they don't believe in Emperor Jinghe.

For decades, he still thinks this way as a prince. Although Emperor Jinghe has never treated him badly, the Sacred Heart is unpredictable.

It has been a long time since he was not crowned king, but the crown prince was forbidden to leave the palace, and the imperial edict he had read before...

Even if he is like this, according to Ji Lingyu's suspicious and sensitive temperament, he must be worse than others.

Chess pieces were scattered all over the chess table, Ji Xuerong dropped a black piece, looked out the window, there were dark clouds outside the window, it was a cloudy and rainy day in the capital today.

"Surely he won't disappoint Gu."

……

The news that Ji Xuerong was going back to Beijing soon became known to Nianqiao. He was wandering around Qianque Palace every day, but Ji Lingyu wouldn't let him go out and run around.

Ji Lingyu didn't care much about him in Qianque Palace, he heard the news by accident.

What does it mean?

Ji Xuerong is going back to Beijing soon, will she come to pick him up?

Nianqiao was a little anxious. He could hear some news in Qianque Palace, for example, Ji Lingyu had already made arrangements. Once Ji Xuerong returned to Beijing, Ji Xuerong's life would be taken.

He wanted to remind Ji Xuerong, but Qianque Palace was so airtight that he couldn't get any news out.

Nian Qiao was so worried that he couldn't eat for a few days and soon fell ill.

Ji Lingyu sent the imperial physician over, Nianqiao vomited whatever he ate, his face was pale, he was lying on the soft couch, his fingers holding the quilt were thin and weak.

Several imperial physicians came over to prescribe medicine, and Nianqiao vomited up the medicine juice together.

The imperial physician of the Ming Dynasty had previously diagnosed You Nianqiao, and said to Ji Lingyu: "His stomach is weak, and now it is caused by heart disease. The medicine prescribed by several imperial physicians can only cure the outside body, but cannot cure the heart disease. If he has been like this... "

Physician Ming shook his head and sighed slightly.

The thousand golden branches in the flower pond outside the window have withered by the end of the month. They grew well a few days ago, but now they seem to be sick.

Ji Lingyu stared at Qianjinzhi outside the window in a daze.

Originally, he brought this kind of flower here. This flower is extremely delicate and difficult to grow. Finally, it was planted alive, but the flowering period is shorter than ordinary Qianjinzhi, and it will wither early in the flowering period.

The flower pond of Qianque Palace was not suitable for raising such a delicate thing.

Nianqiao is like this golden branch, even if it can be cultivated for a while, it will wither soon.

"Do Ming imperial physicians have a cure?" Ji Lingyu asked.

Ming imperial physician shook his head, and said to Ji Lingyu: "I can only prescribe some nourishing medicinal soup, Your Highness tried to make him drink it... I can't continue to vomit."

The doctor of the Ming Dynasty didn't know why Nianqiao was worried, but he thought it was a matter between Ji Lingyu and Ji Lingyu, and he left after prescribing the medicine.

Everyone went down, only Nian Qiao and Ji Lingyu were left in the room.

Ji Lingyu sat by the bed, Yaochi soon brought the boiled soup, he took it, held Nianqiao in his arms, and fed Nianqiao the soup.

Nian Qiao has no energy now, he is huddled in the quilt, his head is a little drowsy, the bitter medicinal soup reaches his lips, Nian Qiao turns away slightly, he is not willing to drink it.

"Did you hear what Imperial Physician Ming said, if you continue to vomit like this, you may die to see Third Brother."

Nianqiao shrinks into Ji Lingyu's arms, but doesn't respond to the words, her eyes are wet, she still doesn't want to take the medicine.

Ji Lingyu frowned slightly, the concoction cooled down after a while, and after cooling down, she had to cook another bowl.

He lifted Nianqiao's chin, and Nianqiao was limp and had no strength to resist, allowing him to pierce it, his big eyes were deep and dark, watching his eyes overflowing with a layer of water vapor.

Ji Lingyu only hesitated for a moment, and forcefully poured down the medicine. Nianqiao's reaction was very weak, and the medicine was poured down with his mouth open.

After a while, he coughed violently with a pale face, and vomited all the medicine juice on the bed.

"Cough cough...cough..." Nianqiao's lips and teeth were full of bitter taste, his stomach cavity was throbbing with colic, and the medicine juice was still stained on his lips, and he vomited out the bitter gall.

The medicine was not finished, the maids were busy changing the quilt for Nianqiao, and Nianqiao had a fever at night.

Nianqiao was so burned that he passed out, his forehead was terribly hot.

Doctor Ming was invited over again in the middle of the night, and after seeing the situation of Nianqiao, he was a little embarrassed.

"Your Majesty the Seventh Prince, there is nothing this humble minister can do...with his body, he can't do without medicine. If the medicine can't be taken, his body may be burnt and the root cause of the disease will be left behind."

Prescribed several doses of antipyretic medicine, Ji Lingyu stayed by Nianqiao's side all night, Nianqiao passed out, fed two bowls of medicine and only took a small part, and spilled the rest.

Nianqiao didn't sleep well, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his eyelashes were wet, and he occasionally groaned weakly.

Ji Lingyu held Nianqiao's fingers, Nianqiao's body temperature was very high, he took the iced handkerchief and put it on Nianqiao's forehead.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed, Nianqiao didn't have much strength, he just held it weakly, as if grasping something he could rely on.

"Brother Prince... don't go."

Ji Lingyu let Nianqiao hold it, her eyes were dark and gloomy, her breath only came out for a moment, she quickly wrapped Nianqiao in her arms, and Nianqiao stayed in his arms softly.

Yaochi came over with the medicine, looking at Nianqiao's flushed little face, she was a little worried.

The medicinal juice was taken, and Ji Lingyu fed it into Nianqiao's mouth. It was not easy to pry open Nianqiao's mouth. Maybe he dreamed of someone who cared, and he would be more obedient. He fed half a bowl of medicinal juice into it.

In the early morning, Nianqiao woke up in Ji Lingyu's arms. Ji Lingyu half-closed her eyes and maintained the posture of holding him.

Nianqiao still has a low-grade fever, and he will wake up now. He wants to break Ji Lingyu's arm, but he has no strength in his hand, but Ji Lingyu has noticed the movement and woke up.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince." Nian Qiao slightly pushed Ji Lingyu, his fingers were limp and had no strength, they seemed to be scratching someone's body.

Ji Lingyu was still holding him, and when he saw that he was awake, he immediately asked someone to boil the medicine and feed him with a bowl.

Nian Qiao looked away slightly, he didn't want to drink medicine anymore after he woke up.

Ji Lingyu pinched his chin, her eyes were light blue, and her vision was like a fine and gloomy net. At this moment, she restrained her emotions a little, and said patiently: "Drink the medicine."

"Who are you doing this for? The third brother is not here now, or do you want me to feed you with my mouth?"

Ji Lingyu hugged him slightly tighter, trapped Nianqiao in his arms, and looked him up and down, "If that's the case... why don't you do the rest together, just to satisfy your Nianqiao."

If it was normal, Nianqiao would definitely be blushing because of this humiliating words, but now the reaction is flat, but subconsciously wants to get out of Ji Lingyu's embrace.

He couldn't exert much strength, struggled very weakly, and his face flushed anxiously.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince doesn't have to worry about the slave, I won't let the prince brother have an accident...you can't get away with it."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Lingyu knew what Nianqiao was thinking.After all, he was just angry that he wanted to attack Ji Xuerong.

"People often tell me that you are simple-minded. If you were so simple, you would not seduce the third brother when I was not in the palace... Now you are telling me this because I will not do anything to you... Let me take this make a threat."

Ji Lingyu's tone was calm, but his expression was not like that. He suppressed the cold and gloomy emotions in his eyes, and asked Nianqiao: "You don't want Third Brother to die... but you want me to die?"

This is not what Nianqiao means, but it is so in Ji Lingyu's view.

At this point, Ji Xuerong will not let him go, and he will not let Ji Xuerong go either.

"What do you think His Royal Highness Qi?" Nian Qiao said sullenly, he was thinking about Ji Xuerong every day, worried that something would happen to Ji Xuerong when he came back, and he realized that Ji Lingyu was not in a good mood, so he didn't care about it.

On that day, Nianqiao and Ji Lingyu broke up unhappy.

Nianqiao still had a fever, and he had been ill for half a month.

The last time Ming Tai doctor came and prescribed another medicine, and left a note for Nianqiao before leaving.

Nianqiao recognized Ji Xuerong's handwriting, but Ji Xuerong didn't say anything, but just copied the notes written by the Ming imperial physician.

It was Ji Xuerong who asked Ming imperial physician to pass the letter to him, asking him to drink medicine to maintain his health.

Has Ji Xuerong returned to the capital?Could it be that Ji Xuerong really came over that day?

Then why Ji Lingyu received the news that Ji Xuerong is still on the way?

Nian Qiao couldn't figure it out, he didn't intend to embarrass himself, as long as Ji Xuerong was fine.

He drank the medicine on time, because Ji Lingyu didn't come back for several days because he touched Ji Lingyu's scales last time.

He himself was willing to take medicine, and his body gradually recuperated, but it wasn't the Ming imperial physician who came over later, and the imperial physician came to check his pulse every day.

Some time ago, what I drank was for curing diseases, and what I drank later was for recuperating the body.

The medicine for nourishing the body is a tonic. After Nianqiao drank it, his abdomen burned, and he was often woken up by the heat in the middle of the night.

And... his legs are always uncomfortable, Nianqiao woke up on the wet bed, he touched it with his hand, and his face immediately turned red.

How is this going……

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