She cherishes this friend so much, but if she continues to be his friend, will she harm him?
But if she kept her distance from him like before, she actually couldn't do it.
"Okay. Show, let's drink. We will always be friends. One confidant in life is enough. You will always be my good friend and good confidant."
Dongfang Lian picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of wine for Ouyang Xiu.
The two clinked glasses proudly.
Dongfang Lian also made up her mind, no matter what she encountered in the future, she would never let that person hurt Ouyang Xiu, never.
"Cheers. We will always be friends." Ouyang Xiu was so happy to hear her words.
He can be friends with her forever, even if some things don't go as he wants, he is still satisfied.
There is nothing you want in life other than a confidant.
From the first time he saw her, her face and the way she looked at him deeply were burned into his mind and could not be erased no matter what he did.
From that day on, he knew that this woman would be forever engraved in his mind. Unless he died or lost his memory, it would be impossible to erase her shadow...
…
After eating enough, Dongfang Lian returned home by herself. But when she returned to the door of Zuo Xiang's mansion, she saw Zhui Feng.
Zhui Feng saw her carriage and hurriedly came up to meet her, "Miss Sixth, Zhui Feng has been waiting for you for a long time. Come with me to Prince Jing's Mansion."
"What's the matter?"
Dongfang Lian's temples twitched. Looking at Zhui Feng's expression, could it be that Long Jing was crazy... sick?
More serious than before?
"Hey, our King Jing... Anyway, Miss Six, come with me to Prince Jing's Mansion."
"good."
Dongfanglian did not refuse.
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King Jing's Mansion, Huangchaoxuan.
In fact, along the way Dongfanglian also asked Zhuifeng whether Long Jingkuang's illness was getting more serious? But Zhuifeng couldn't tell clearly.
Dongfang Lian had no choice but to go see it in person.
She entered Huangchaoxuan and saw Long Jingkuang lying on the rocking chair among the flowers and trees.
His complexion was very poor and pale.
"King King?"
She shouted and walked quickly to him.
She took his hand and felt his pulse. Although his pulse was a little strange, it was not too messy.
Look at his eyes again, well...the eyes are very beautiful, long and narrow. Although the eyes are a little dull, they are normal and not dull. But why does he look so weak?
"What's wrong with King Jing?"
"Chest tightness."
Long Jingkuang said slowly.
"Chest tightness?"
Dongfang Lian put her hand on his chest, then put her ear on his chest and listened...
Before she could listen, she felt a big hand press her head into his chest.
"King King?"
What is he... doing?
Dongfang Lian couldn't help but look up at him.
Long Jingkuang's expression remained unchanged and he murmured, "Well, that's it. I really want to hit my chest with something. Lian'er, you are pressed against my chest now, and I seem to feel much more comfortable. Really."
Seeing that he was serious, Dongfang Lian was now a doctor and was responsible for his condition. It was not easy to struggle to find the cause. Instead, he hit him with more force, "What about this?"
"Ah, it feels so comfortable." Long Jingkuang closed his eyes.
"You have chest tightness."
Dongfang Lian came to a conclusion.
Chest tightness is a disease that can be considered serious or minor.
Call it big, it's just some of the illnesses that people who have been sick for a long time will suffer from.
Although it is small, it does affect people's mood and appetite.