"Kazama, me, how did I fall into the water? I may have a fever and be confused, and I can't remember some things at all..."
Saying that, An Zixuan pretended to have a headache and covered his head, as if the headache was unbearable.
Kazama hurriedly asked worriedly: "Master, are you alright?"
As he said that, Kazama touched his tears, stood up and stumbled to rush out, still muttering: "Master, this servant will find the imperial physician for you."
An Zixuan quickly stopped Kazama with one hand, and forced a smile, "Don't worry, Kazama, I'm fine, I just forgot something."
Feng Jian's brain is not very bright, for his master, he has always listened to what An Zixuan said, wiped away his tears, and his voice was full of tears.
"A few days ago, my master went to Weiyang Palace to meet Lord Feng, and I don't know what he said to you. After you came out of Weiyang Palace, master, you bumped into the lotus pond in a daze."
An Zixuan was shocked.
He unconsciously pinched the corner of his shirt with his fingers and bit his chapped lips.
Sure enough, something changed.
He had never seen this Fengjun in his last life until his death, let alone visited him in Weiyang Palace.
An Zixuan asked hesitantly: "Then what about Your Majesty, where is His Majesty?"
Hearing this, Kazama's eyes dimmed even more, "During these days when Master was in a coma, His Majesty has never been to Yaohua Palace...Master, you can't lose your temper with His Majesty anymore, His Majesty is an emperor after all." ah… "
An Zixuan: "???"
He looked at Kazama in disbelief, and murmured: "Ji... His Majesty has never visited me once? How is this possible!"
An Zixuan raised his voice in surprise.
Ji Lan liked him so much, how could he let him fend for himself like this
Kazama thought that An Zixuan couldn't accept this matter for a while, so he hurriedly comforted his master, "Master, don't be sad, His Majesty is definitely just not calming down, as long as you give in, His Majesty will definitely change his mind immediately. "
An Zixuan just wanted to refute.
Why should he take the initiative to give in to Ji Lan.
But after thinking about it, what's the matter if he harmed Ji Lan like that in his previous life, and now he takes the initiative to subdue her
An Zixuan looked up at the person reflected in the bronze mirror.
His face was unhealthy pale, with a slight dull blue color, his cheeks were thin and sunken, and his lips were dry and cracked due to dehydration. There was no beauty at all.
Of course, it was impossible for An Zixuan to meet Ji Lan with such a ghostly appearance. He was persuaded by Kazama to take good care of himself and wait for his complexion to recover before going around in front of Ji Lan.
By the time An Zixuan recuperated, it was already two or three days later.
In the past few days, An Zixuan also knew that he was demoted to become a servant. He couldn't accept it at first. After all, Ji Lan treated him so well in his previous life, but he treated him like this in this life.
An Zixuan also wondered if Ji Lan had also been reborn, and when he thought of this possibility, his heart clenched tightly.
But An Zixuan immediately shook his head and denied this possibility.
After all, if Ji Lan was really reborn, how could she let him go, and the person next to her bed took her throne and life, what a hatred... She must have executed him as soon as she was reborn.
So, the current Ji Lan should just have a quarrel with him.
An Zixuan comforted himself in his heart.