This "illness" only lasted three days. Within three days, every time Qing'er wanted to get close to Yan Ling, Li Yi blocked her with various reasons that were difficult to refuse. So Qing'er secretly saw Yan Ling drinking medicine at the door, and then reported the truth to Qiongxinyuan.
Of course, she didn't know that the medicine had been replaced with brown sugar water.
"Miss, His Highness the Crown Prince has sent an invitation."
After taking the gold-gilt post in Li Yi's hand, Yan Ling raised his eyebrows and started thinking.
"What's wrong, miss?"
"Today at noon, there will be a poetry meeting at Yingchun Villa in Chunshao Mountain." She played with the post in her hand, "She said that if I recover, I must go."
Li Yi frowned when he heard the sound and hummed: "Miss is still sick, so she won't go."
Turning to look at the bright sunlight outside the window, Yan Ling stretched and leaned comfortably on the low couch.
"I'm already well. If I don't go, my sister will definitely come to help the third prince invite me."
"Then go!"
Seeing Li Yi's quick retort, Yan Ling laughed in a good mood: "If I go, the third prince will go to the Poetry Club no matter what."
"Ah? What should I do?" Li Yi frowned and was helpless.
Of course, going to the poetry club.
She had to let Liang Yi know how much the prince appreciated her and let him know the value of her words. At the same time, Liang Yi had to know that she would go to the prince's appointment and not to the third prince's appointment, which made it clear that in her heart, the prince's status was higher than his.
This way she had a reason to refuse, and Liang Yi could no longer take advantage of her!
"Of course the prince is more noble."
Yan Ling smiled and reached out to pick up the curtain hat prepared beside him. In her last life, she went to the poetry club with the intention of helping Liang Yi conquer the crown prince, but this time it was different.
At noon, Yingchun Villa.
All kinds of elegant and talented men with jade crowns and silver belts and flowing clothes were present, but the prince's gentle and jade-like figure was unusually conspicuous. Yan Ling was sitting in a corner when he suddenly heard someone approaching.
Liang Yi, who was dressed in moon-white clothes, glanced at Yan Ling, whose face was covered by gauze, and walked over gracefully, waving a folding fan.
The prince did not reveal his identity. After a funny opening, Yan Ling sat upright and waited for him to start the topic.
It stands to reason that every time a question comes up, he will read her poem first. She was also willing to write well, so after she finished reading her poems, no one dared to read her poems again.
This is indeed the case.
Every time the prince finished reading her poems, his eyes became more appreciative. And in the eyes of His Highness the Third Highness, the strong desire was even stronger. The desire is to capture her heart and manipulate her to destroy the prince!
Yan Ling's heart was beating fast. Looking at Liang Yi's eyes, he always felt uneasy, as if something big was going to happen.
"Zheng!"
The sound of a sharp sword piercing the air suddenly sounded, and looking at Liang Yi's leisurely expression, she suddenly panicked. Could it be that he wanted to murder the prince? !
All the celebrities wailed and fled, turning their heads to look at the sword that was about to stab her throat. Yan Ling's eyes widened and he couldn't breathe. Why was this assassin actually coming for her? !
"Miss!"
Soon after, Yan Ling felt someone was holding him, and he stepped back faster than Li Yi's voice. He was several feet away in the blink of an eye!
"How are you?"
Liang He's worried voice came from his side. Yan Ling swallowed and tried to straighten his legs, which were so weak from fear.
"I'm fine. Thank you, His Royal Highness, for saving me."
"I invited you here, so of course I want to protect you." After speaking, Liang He handed Yan Ling to Li Yi, drew his sword and faced him.
Yan Ling was helped to the side by Li Yi. When he raised his eyes, he saw Liang Yi squinting his eyes and staring at her closely with a snake-like gaze. And he was standing exactly where she had been sitting just now.
The sound of swords clashing continued, and the prince was surrounded by people and couldn't come out. Didn't he bring any guards? !
Just when she was distracted and paying attention to Liang He, Li Yi beside her was pushed away by a man in black, and the sharp sword blade quickly stabbed Yan Ling's neck!
"Miss Yan, be careful!"
"ah!"
Even though she had lived her whole life again, she had never experienced such a scene. She screamed and suppressed Liang He's cry.
A moon-white figure suddenly descended like a god, repelling the man in black with three blows, then spun down with her in his arms, and landed leisurely on the ground.
At the same time, all the men in black retreated, and Liang He sheathed his sword and hurried over.
Liang Yi looked at Yan Ling affectionately: "Are you injured?"
Holding the curtain hat she had just dropped in panic, Riyi curled her lips in annoyance at the side.
How could she not know what Li Yi could detect? He didn't have a good expression at the moment. He pursed his lips and said "Nothing" and broke away from his arm.
"This wave of thugs are here for various reasons, but their purpose is not simple." The prince held the hilt of his sword and observed the surroundings cautiously, "Third brother, you will protect Miss Yan back home, and I will go and see those present. "
Yan Ling could only think of the thrilling scene where he was surrounded by a group of people just now. He subconsciously pulled Liang He who was about to leave and said nervously: "Are you injured?"
After saying that, she was stunned, and Liang He was also stunned.
"I'm fine." Liang He smiled at her, patted her hand and turned to leave.
After Li Yi put on the curtain hat for her, she realized that Liang Yi had been quiet.
After pursed his lips, pursed his lips again, Yan Lingfu saluted and said, "Thank you, His Highness, for saving your life."
After sending Yan Shuang, who was waiting in Fanghua Courtyard, out of the courtyard, and sending Qing'er out to give a thank you gift, Yan Ling breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the low couch to rest.
Li Yi cursed angrily from the side: "What the third prince, he's just a villain! You don't have to use such despicable means to win the lady's heart!"
Seeing that his lady was silent, Li Yi quickly stood in front of her and said angrily: "Those assassins were obviously called by him just to perform a hero's rescue for the lady. Do you really think that anyone can't tell? And the prince asked When His Highness saw you off, wouldn't he be ready to send her home without thanking her?"
Yan Ling looked at the water in the teacup quietly, and Liyi slowly became quiet. Yes, she is so angry, let alone the young lady who is among them!
"Miss, don't be angry, it's not hurt after all."
How could you not be angry when someone ignored her life in order to achieve their goals
"If you say something in front of me, remember to keep your mouth shut when you go outside. Remember that trouble comes from your mouth."
Seeing her serious look, Li nodded. He then heard her say: "His temperament of never giving up until he achieves his goal is justifiable for his behavior. Do you still expect him to be as virtuous as the prince?"
"A person who is so ruthless will never be able to be an emperor."
Li Yi was startled when he heard the sound, and suddenly raised his head to look at Yan Ling.
"Miss"
A gust of breeze woke up Yan Ling who was in a trance. Looking at Li Yi who was full of worry, he sighed quietly.
"You will understand later."
(End of chapter)