At that time, Yun Yifeng was weak, not to mention continuing to experiment with poison as a medicine man, even drinking a sip of water, he would spit out most of it. Seeing that his life was hanging by a thread, he went on a hunger strike again. Ghost Thorn became so manic and furious that he dropped all the vases and utensils in the room, and stood beside the bed so angry that his hands were shaking, but he didn't dare to forcefully open his mouth to pour down, for fear that if he was not careful, he would take this thin The bones of his body were crushed, and his life was crushed. After seven or eight days of tossing like this, although Yun Yifeng remained unconscious, his teeth were still clenched, and he couldn't feed him any water or rice. Ghost Thorn really had no choice but to beat his chest and stamp his feet, and temporarily sent him away from the Wandering Island.
Yun Yifeng said: "When I woke up again, I had already arrived at Xiaoyao Mountain Villa."
Ji Yanran has heard of this name before: "The predecessor of Fengyumen?"
Yun Yifeng nodded: "The owner's name is Gan Yong. He was once poisoned by his subordinates and was taken to the Winging Island for medical treatment. Therefore, he has always regarded Ghost Thorn as a life-saver, and he is responsive to my requests. He is a good person. He is bold and talkative, afraid that I might not get used to staying in the villa, so he often comes over to chat with him."
They are all talking about things in the world, or just talking about the poisoning that year, describing how painful and distorted the poison was, life is worse than death, and at the end I laughed and praised a few words, saying that the ghost thorn is really good at medicine, and the medicine can cure the disease In this way, there is a lot of admiration in the words. But what Gan Yong didn't know was that he was suffering from poisoning, and Yun Yifeng was also suffering from poisoning. There was only a thin wall between the two of them. Send it to the next door, and this is the so-called "medicine to cure the disease".
Three years later, Gan Yong washed his hands in a golden basin, returned to his hometown in Dongshan with his wife and daughter, and left Xiaoyao Villa as a thank you gift to the apprentice of the savior.
"Afterwards, there was Fengyumen." Yun Yifeng said, "Ghost Thorn often sends people over, fearing that if I die, he will have no chance to detoxify. But fortunately, my life is hard enough, except for occasional poisoning. Fa, but he lived a good life, and even met the prince."
Ji Yanran looked at him: "Meet me, okay?"
"Okay." Yun Yifeng nodded, "If there is another chance, even if the prince doesn't mention the blood ganoderma, I'm still willing to go to Cold Mist City."
Ji Yanran's heart jumped again, and she asked softly, "Why?"
"The days before were too bitter, but the prince is an interesting person." Yun Yifeng smiled, "This way, these things, there is snow on Misty Peak, there is moon in Wangxing City, there are flowers and wine in Wangcheng, and I even went there. The imperial palace, it’s worth living in vain.” As for whether there are other reasons besides “fun”, he carefully calculated and felt that he should not live for too long, so he didn’t plan to say any more.
This night, Yun Yifeng forgot how he fell asleep.
I just remembered that after telling the old things together, I felt a lot more relaxed, and the person opposite did not show any extra pity or disgust, which made him deeply relieved. The candles in the room were dim and dim, and the light danced and danced, making people sleepy.
Ji Yanran covered him with the quilt, and rubbed his thumbs against his fair and slightly cool cheeks. After a long time, he got up and left.
Outside the small courtyard, Jiang Lingfei and Wu Suosi hurriedly dropped the melon seeds in their hands, pretending to look around for the scenery.
Ah, the moonlight is like water, poetic and picturesque.
Ji Yanran leaped onto the wall, and disappeared into the vast night in an instant.
Wu Suosi asked suspiciously, "Did the prince not see us?"
Jiang Lingfei thought for a moment, and said firmly: "It must be because I was kicked out of the bedroom by the master of Yunmen, and I was afraid of shame."
After all, everyone knows to hide their clothes and take a shower in the scriptures, but in reality they can't even stay overnight.
This makes the majority of booksellers feel uncomfortable.
Prince Xiao's mansion has lost face, nothing.
…
In the guest room of the Yuan Mansion, Gui Ci was sitting at the table, fiddling with the plate of silver needles, when there was a loud "bang" outside.
The drug boy who was on guard at night didn't realize what was going on, he just watched the door torn apart, he was quite frightened, and rushed in to see what happened. The ghost thorn was half-lifted by Ji Yanran, and pressed heavily against the wall. He couldn't even breathe freely. He rolled his eyes and gestured for the disciples to go down first.
"His Royal Highness Xiao Wang!" The red-clothed woman in the daytime, that is, the maid Zhu'er, knelt down in shock and begged, "If you kill the master, there will be no one to save the master!"
Ghost Thorn smiled "hehe", and suddenly shrank his head back. Ji Yanran only felt that his hand was empty, and the opponent slid out of the gap in the wall nimbly like a squished piece of paper, stood there again and shook, I shivered back to my original shape with a "gaba, gaba".
What a monster.
"My lord came to the door late at night, did you come to ask for the antidote for my precious apprentice?" Ghost stabbed his neck twice and hooked his hands, "Come on, I know, I know how to get the blood ganoderma." He said I was so excited, my eyes glowed like a mouse, and I moved my upper body forward, and I almost climbed onto the round table, "Thousands of corpses, blood and resentful spirits, what is this place? It's a battlefield! My apprentice is the phase The prince has won this point, the prince must not let him down, other people don't have such supernatural abilities, but the prince has, if you want the blood ganoderma to grow, you have to flow into rivers and corpses everywhere, the prince must have a way, you You have to find a way for him!"
While talking, a pair of skinny hands stretched out, trying to grab Ji Yanran, but was forced to stop in the air by the other party's cold stare, so he laughed dryly again.
The spider also kowtowed and said, "My lord, just go and fight a battle. Without the blood ganoderma, the young master will really die." She wept and moaned, her forehead was bleeding, but she seemed even more ignorant, cruel and selfish. And crazy.
For the first time in Ji Yanran's life, seeing people abruptly made her feel sick. He didn't pay attention to the bloody woman any more, and only said coldly to Gui Chuang: "If you dare to pester him again in the future—"
"Is the prince going to kill me?" Ghost Thorn interrupted him sharply, rubbing his hands excitedly.
"Until Yun'er recovers, this king will not kill you." Ji Yanran said, "But that Wandering Island, and all the poisonous valley medicinal flowers on the island, the Southeast Navy can use the bombardment cannon to completely flatten it within a day. .”
"How dare you!" Ghost Cricket yelled sharply, with a stiff smile on his face, "You, you!"
He watched the other party leave, his hands trembling uncontrollably: "Why did I forget, he is the prince, others can't help, but the imperial court has sky-thundering cannons, there are sky-thundering cannons!" In a circle, as if he suddenly remembered something, he rushed to the door and shouted loudly, "Let them all come back! Those from Fengyumen and Wangcheng, let them all come back!"
The drug boy crawled out to deliver the letter, and the servants of Yuan's mansion were also terrified. They lay at the door and watched carefully for a long time, thinking that this genius doctor was crazy... He started yelling in the middle of the night, scaring people's legs and stomachs. cramp.
After Ji Yanran returned to the palace, she went around to the guest room to take a look. Yun Yifeng slept soundly, her whole body was trapped in the thick quilt, half of the oil lamp on the table penetrated the bed veil, only the outline of the facial features could be vaguely illuminated, the eyelashes drooped obediently, and her breathing was steady and long.
An island full of filth, a group of crazy and cruel people, just listening to the scribbled and light description, he can already feel the suffocation and oppression of the dark. What's more, I have to grow up desperately, not crazy, not dead, not full of hatred, I have experienced the darkest things in this world, but I still live bright, gentle and kind. Recalling the "Blood Ganoderma lucidum" that was casually mentioned when they first met, His Royal Highness Xiao Wang sighed silently, wanting to slap himself back then.
He sat by the bed for a while, until it was almost dawn outside, and then he went outside, washed up briefly, and fell asleep on the soft couch.
…
The warm sun in spring shines through the windows, and the birds chirp.
Yun Yifeng pushed away the heavy quilt, feeling dizzy, he seemed to have had many colorful dreams, but he didn't remember any of them when he woke up. Randomly stepping on his shoes to go to the table to drink water, glanced outside inadvertently from the corner of his eye, and frowned suspiciously.
The soft bed is exquisite in workmanship, it is carved and hollowed out, and the beauties complement each other when they lie on it. His highness Xiao Wang, who is tall and tall, lies on it, like a giant eagle that has taken over the magpie's nest. Step on the jeweled armrest.
Yun Yifeng picked up the blanket from the ground and gently covered him back.
Ji Yanran grabbed his wrist and pulled it. Yun Yifeng was caught off guard, the shoes under her feet were slippery again, and she sat down heavily on his stomach.
"Cough!" His Royal Highness Xiao Wang opened his eyes, "I'm about to vomit blood."
Yun Yifeng stood up calmly: "Are you going to enter the palace today?"
"It's still early." Ji Yanran stretched her waist, "Come back to sleep, I'll go back to take a shower and change, and we'll go to the palace for dinner together at noon."
He spoke casually, and did not intend to explain at all, as the owner of the palace, why he did not come back even though he had the main courtyard, but forced himself into this small imperial concubine's couch.
Yun Yifeng watched him move his neck all the way out the door.
After another half an hour, Qingyue opened the door and came in, wondering: "Hey, why is Master lying on the soft couch and not going back to sleep?"
Yun Yifeng: "..."
Is this something you should manage
So this morning, the dignified disciple of Fengyumen was punished to copy "Knock the door before entering the house" a hundred times.
If the rules are not established, it will not work, in case you see something you shouldn't see in the future.
But when Qingyue was frowning and her arms were sore, his incoherent master was having a good time and wasted money. Although Ji Yanran said he didn't mention it, he still felt sorry for him in his heart. Although he didn't know where to start to make up for it, at least he could set up a table of wine and food, and bring out a jar of good wine from the imperial brother's private collection.
Li Jing called Desheng to him: "When do you think they will get married?"
Eunuch Desheng grasped the key point keenly, and replied, it doesn't really matter when you get married, according to His Royal Highness Xiao Wang's temper, you will only get used to it when you get married, and I am afraid that the palace will come here often.
Li Jing supported his forehead: "Forget it, I didn't ask."
After eating, Ji Yanran took Yun Yifeng to greet the old concubines—it was a greeting, but it was just to sit down and drink a cup of tea, and chat a few words by the way. He showed his stubborn nature at the age of three, and he was of foreign blood, so he would not be considered as a candidate for the crown prince. He stayed away from the biggest dispute in the harem, and instead got a good relationship. Just pulled three cars.
But today, the concubines don't even have the fun of intrigue. They stay in the harem all day long, eating fast and praying to Buddha, all of them are feeling bored. Seeing Ji Yanran and Yun Yifeng, they couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear. They were talking about good tea and snacks, and they were reluctant to let go of their holding hands, because they couldn't stay for dinner and had a baby. Annoyed.
When I left the palace, the sky was covered with red clouds, which was very beautiful.
Yun Yifeng said: "Thank you."
Ji Yanran smiled: "You agreed today, and you will visit them often in the future."
He was actually a little overwhelmed with the enthusiasm and care from the elders before. When returning home for the banquet and saying hello, he was hasty and perfunctory, so he thought of a way to slip away. But that happened to be Yun Yifeng's strangest and most longing for. After all, who didn't want to have a mother by his side when he was young? It wasn't until last night that he realized why Yun Yifeng was so dependent on Aunt Yu when he was in Misty Peak, and even thought about moving her to Wangcheng.
He can't bring back his childhood for him, but at least it can make him feel a little bit loved by his elders.
"My lord." The guards of the palace stepped forward and said in a low voice, "I just received the news that there is movement in Yuan Shilang's residence."
A group of sneaky people from the rivers and lakes reappeared in Yuan Yuansi's study, all the servants were dismissed, only the servants surrounded the courtyard like an iron wall, apparently plotting something.
"The voices of that group of people were extremely low, almost whispering, so they only heard a few words vaguely." The guard said, "It seems that Yuan Shilang wants to spend a lot of money to buy a treasure map from that group of people."
"Yuan Yuansi is looking for a treasure map?" Ji Yanran was puzzled.
Yun Yifeng thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Could it be to find the secret map of Zichuan?"