Therefore, no matter how risky the road ahead is, everyone is skeptical until they see it with their own eyes. How can there be such a coincidence in the world that the prince will die if he is lucky enough to do so? This must be made up by someone with ulterior motives to frame the prince.
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They still have a sweet dream in their hearts, that is, they hope to be the prince's woman, and then live and fly together with him.
However, no one was sure whether it was a rumor or a fact, and everyone was both looking forward to it and fearing it.
As soon as the news reached Yilan Palace, Xu Qianxiao, who was embroidering peacefully by the window, was suddenly startled.
How is it possible? How could the prince fall in love with such a low-key woman?
She had been in the palace for so long, her health had not been good, and she had not attracted attention at all. However, she did not expect that the prince actually said that he would like to visit her.
She was not as excited as other women, on the contrary, she was very scared, her heart was beating loudly, and her body could not stop trembling.
It is said that women who serve the prince will die.
She didn't want to die, and she couldn't die. No, she had to go back home and find a solution to her father, and she couldn't just sit back and wait for death.
The afternoon sun shines lightly and lazily into the Star Building.
Chang Le was sitting lazily on the window sill with her clothes on, holding a book of "Magical Doctors" in her hand and studying it attentively. In modern times, she learned all about Western medicine, but she was better at it.
So when she got here, she had to work hard to supplement her knowledge of Chinese medicine.
The more she knows, the better it is for herself. Recently, she exercises every day and uses her knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine to stew a lot of tonics for herself.
Gradually, her body is getting better and better, and even her skin has become more transparent and translucent, as attractive as a peach.
While he was getting serious, Liu'er had already run in in surprise, "Miss, the eldest lady came back home crying, saying that she encountered a problem in the palace. She was hugging a ball with her madam. The master is in a hurry and sent someone to come."
I told you to find a solution."
Miss?
Changle quickly called up the information in his mind. This eldest sister and her compatriot mother had been close friends since childhood and had taken great care of her. However, half a year ago, her father sent her to the East Palace to be dedicated to the prince.
However, she has not been favored in the past six months. It is said that she has been suffering from colds, behaves very low-key, and has a gentle and charming temperament.
She had not met the prince because of the cold, but the prince suddenly wanted to see her.
The prince and his father were secretly hostile to each other, so he must have had ulterior motives in doing so.
When they arrived at the flower hall, there was already a lot of people crying inside. Bai was hugging Xu Qianxiao, whose shoulders were trembling and crying, while Xu Huangwei was standing at the top with a deep look on his face. Apart from Bai's confidant maids, there was no one else beside him.
Seeing Chang Le come in, Xu Huangwei didn't know why, but a ray of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if he had seen a savior.
He didn't understand why he was like this.
When Xu Qianxiao saw her sister whom she hadn't seen for a long time, she quickly wiped her eyes and ran to Chang Le, holding her little hand tightly and looking at her with concern, "Le'er, that's great. I heard that your illness is cured.
I have wanted to come back to see you for a long time, but I have never found the opportunity. This time for the prince's birthday, he allowed the palace concubine to go out once to prepare gifts, so I took the opportunity to come back."
Xu Qianxiao's eyes were red, and she stared at Changle with joy. As soon as Changle received her gaze, his heart felt warm. She was worthy of being a sister of the same mother, and she really cared about him.
"Sister, are you feeling better from the cold?" Changle also caressed Xu Qianxiao's arm with concern in his eyes.
Xu Qianxiao sighed, her face was very pale, she covered her nose with a white handkerchief and coughed lightly, shaking her head sarcastically, "My body will always be the same, but this time, he wants my life.