On the second day, when Jiang Yu first arrived at the Royal Palace of Chu, Xiao Yan also happened to arrive. When he saw Jiang Yu's white hair that was different from ordinary people, there was nothing strange, as if he was just an ordinary person in front of him.
Because of his normal gaze, Jiang Yu looked at him more.
At this time, Zhuge Linlang came from the backyard and saw Xiao Yan coming, with a sincere smile on her face.
Seeing that she was walking a little anxiously, Xiao Yan couldn't help but said, "Be careful. If something happens, King Chu will not let me go."
Zhuge Linlang said: "Why is it so exaggerated?"
"I'm not an exaggeration. Didn't you see King Chu protecting you like eyeballs? It won't work for others to look at you more."
Zhuge Linlang also knew that Xiao Yan's words were not exaggerated. She pursed her lips, and said to Jiang Yu: "Young Master Jiang, don't come here unscathed."
Jiang Yu replied with a polite, "The princess is polite."
The words of Zhuge Linlang and Xiao Yan just now showed that these two people are old acquaintances. He was rather curious and asked: "Wang Hao and this... Young Master know each other?"
Zhuge Linlang nodded and introduced them.
Jiang Yu looked at Xiao Yan up and down, and said: "Sure enough, all the people with the princess are wonderful people."
"Puff..." Zhuge Linlang smiled, "Thank you Young Master Jiang for the compliment."
Feiling came over soon, and Zhuge Linlang couldn't understand them when they started to say some medical things, so she left soon.
The three doctors have already checked Yue Nansong's pulse, so there is no problem in communication.
These three can be said to be the best medical practitioners in the world. They got together and did not overcome the difficult problems, but with the treatment methods, it was difficult to implement them.
Heart disease is not a major disease that will kill people, but if you really want to cure it, you risk your life. As Yue Nansong was the only son of General Chengwei, he probably wouldn't want his son to take such a risk.
Naturally, Yue Buwei was unwilling. He would rather Yue Nansong drag the sick body for a lifetime than let him take risks.
After all, the three doctors said that the treatment process is difficult, and the patient has a 50% chance of surviving.
But Yue Nansong insisted, he was fed up with such a body, he didn't want to be in the greenhouse forever, watching others riding and holding guns.
, And he can't do anything.
Such envy and jealousy cannot be understood by those who are in good health.
Because of this incident, the two fathers and sons of the Yue family started a cold war, and Yue Nansong's two sisters, they disagreed, they would rather take care of Yue Nansong for life.
Ling Chuyao gave them enough time to discuss and make a decision, and Yue Nansong became irritable every day.
Naturally, every move of the General Mansion could not be concealed from Ling Chuyao. For the first time, he doubted his decision.
Just when the two sides couldn't keep up, Ling Chuliu came out of the palace.
Yue Nansong couldn't bear that everyone in the General's Mansion treated him as a dying patient and avoided coming to the Chu Prince's Mansion. He never expected to see Ling Chuliu.
At the Wangchun Pavilion of the Chu Palace, Yue Nansong looked at the little girl slowly climbing up step by step in a bit of amazement.
In fact, they haven't seen each other for a long time. When did they start? He wants to expel the girl who has been in his heart since childhood, but whenever he thinks of her tears, one day she will become someone else's wife, he becomes unbearable.
All this is due to his unbearable body.
Ling Chuliu was not surprised to see Yue Nansong at all—she had come for him, and she was naturally not surprised to see Yue Nansong here.
Two people are seated in the pavilion. The terrain is high and the view is wide. Don't worry about someone seeing gossip or eavesdropping. It is a good place to go.
"How did your Royal Highness come out of the palace?"
Ling Chuliu's face was sad: "Is it because I won't come, you plan to keep it from me for the rest of your life?"
Yue Nansong's hands hidden in his sleeves clenched instantly, "I don't really understand what the princess means."
Ling Chuliu sniffed, with water in his eyes, "Wu Sister-in-law has told me everything, do you still want to hide it from me?"
Yue Nansong's face became a little stiff, "Don't think too much about it, I just don't want to have such a body all the time, I can't do anything! I want to make contributions, not let others point me and say that I am not productive. The dude."
"So you choose to take risks?"
"..."
Ling Chuliu was heartbroken. She turned her face and wiped the tears that were about to shed quickly before turning back and asking: "Have you already decided?"
"Ok."
"I
It's useless to say anything? "
"..."
Ling Chuliu hesitated, but after hesitating, he firmly reached out and held Yue Nansong's hand on the stone table, "Brother Yue..."
Yue Nansong was shocked, how long has he not heard these three words
He looked at the little man in front of him, and recalled the first time he faced this girl, when was it
At that time, he entered the palace and banquet with his father. He left the place where the banquet was held because he was bored halfway. He saw a snow-white kitten while wandering in the imperial garden. The child was curious and wanted to catch the kitten. .
and after
The kitten is very fast. He forgot that he can't run. When he reacts, his heart seems to jump out of his chest. If it hadn't happened to meet Ling Chuliu who appeared there, I'm afraid there would never be Yue Nansong in this world.
Since then, he has often followed his father into the palace to find her, and then unconsciously put this weak woman into his heart.
But the royal family wouldn't want a consort who might lose his life at any time. This was the source of his pain.
Ling Chuliu put Yue Nansong's hand on his cheek, "Brother Yue, shall we not take this risk? I... don't mind."
"But I mind!" Yue Nansong wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held tightly by Ling Chuliu.
Ling Chuliu looked at him, his eyes were full of pleading, "Brother Yue, let's just do it like this, OK? I... don't want to lose you!"
Yue Nansong forced himself not to look at her eyes, and he said: "The ten princesses are not relatives to me. What am I going to do with the princess? It's not early, the princess should go back to the palace soon!"
As soon as the voice fell, Yue Nansong stood up and strode away, ignoring Ling Chuliu's pleading and retention behind him until a scream came.
Yue Nansong turned his head and saw the scene where his blood almost coagulated.
There was still a short distance from the garden of the Palace of Chu to Wangchun Pavilion. The road was covered with small stones. Yue Nansong walked in a hurry. Ling Chuliu wanted to chase him, but did not prevent the soles of his feet from slipping and slipped all the way down the pavilion.
Yue Nansong looked at the blood stains on the stones, and for the first time even killed himself.
He returned to Ling Chuliu in two steps and carefully picked her up and walked back: "Aliu, are you okay?"
(End of this chapter)