So, Chi Yang pulled Shen Juan to sit down, stood up, and danced a Dunhuang flying dance for Shen Juan.
Chi Yang recalled the movements he learned in class, and performed them bit by bit, from being unfamiliar to being proficient in just a moment.
The person in front of me dances gracefully, as if she is really a flying fairy.
Shen Juan sat on his seat, looking at Chi Yang dancing for him with a smile on his face, but only the hand holding the tea cup tightly revealed Shen Juan's emotions.
What should I do? I want to marry Yang Yang back to Yanzhou even more?
After the dance, Chi Yang felt a little tired, so he sat on the seat next to Shen Juan.
Chi Yang patted his head, probably because he didn't exercise much, why was he so tired?
Tired and sleepy...
Shen Juan looked at Chi Yang who was sleeping and thought that Chi Yang was tired from dancing.
But sleeping on the table would be uncomfortable, so Shen Juan carefully took Chi Yang into his arms and put him on the bed.
But during this process, Chi Yang didn't even move, and his breathing was still steady, even a little weak.
"Yangyang."
"Yangyang."
Shen Juan tried calling twice, but received no response from Chi Yang.
He suddenly remembered the doctor's diagnosis of Chi Yang.
This made Shen Juan panic, "Someone, come quickly!"
"Go and ask the doctor to come quickly!"
Shijian was standing outside the door. When he heard the prince's voice, he hurried over and saw the panicked prince.
This is the first time Shijian has seen the powerful Crown Prince of Yanzhou in Beiyuan so flustered.
Looking at the sleeping young lady, Shi Jian secretly wrote down the prince's appearance, thinking about telling the young lady when he woke up, and then hurriedly ran out to call the doctor.
Everyone in the Chi family knew the news and hurriedly came to visit Chi Yang.
Only then did Shen Juan know that Chi Yang had fainted during the days he left.
Shen Juan suddenly thought of the Taoist priest who wanted to take advantage of him. That Taoist priest must know something...
But when Shen Juan hurried to the woodshed where the Taoist priest was imprisoned, he was informed by his subordinates that the Taoist priest had already committed suicide out of fear of crime.
"Suicide out of fear of crime?"
There is nothing in this woodshed, so what can you do to commit suicide?
Hitting a wall?
"Yes, Your Majesty, the Taoist priest committed suicide with a dagger a few days ago, and the Prime Minister had him buried." Shen Juan's guard said truthfully.
"Where did the dagger come from?" Shen Juan looked at his men kneeling down and felt angry.
What a fool. No one checked for the extra dagger, so people died in vain.
"Who has been here?" Shen Juan said coldly.
The subordinates tried hard to recall, and finally thought of Sheng Wenhuai, who was entrusted by the Prime Minister and the eldest princess to interrogate the Taoist priest that day.
"Master, before the Taoist priest died, Master Sheng Wenhuai came here..."
It's this Sheng Wenhuai again...
What exactly does he want to do?
On Chiyang's side, Xiao Lianyi held Chiyang's hand, tears falling uncontrollably.
Her poor daughter, why is this happening again?
Does God have eyes? Her daughter hasn’t had any blessings yet!
Chi Yi looked at the sad Xiao Lianyi and comforted him repeatedly.
But several juniors looked very serious.
Now the ordinary methods are of no use to Yang Yang. It is better to try what Chi Mingxuan said that day.
The juniors Chi Zhili, Chi Mingxuan and Tu Yueqing looked at each other, said goodbye to their elders, and went to Chi Zhili's yard.
Chi Zhili was the eldest among them, so he should have said: "What Mingxuan said that day, now that I think about it, I think I can still give it a try."