Lian Jinyu shook his body when he heard this: "What should I do? She cured my illness does not mean that she is a miracle doctor. She can cure everyone's illness. Besides, how long will she stay here? What You can come back at the time..."
"My cousin, don't worry, it's a good thing for the emperor to value his respect."
Chen Biyun suddenly spoke, scaring Jinyu. She was anxious just now and didn't see her, but looking at the position she was standing, was she behind the curtain? Behind that was the general's bed, and sometimes he reads books. When I was tired, I lived here directly.
Looking at Lian Jinyu's puzzled eyes, An Zhongtao's face felt a little uncomfortable. He coughed lightly: "Qingran will be fine. I will pay attention when I go to court every day."
"Oh." Lian Jinyu said oh, feeling very uncomfortable.
Mingchen just started crying, and she held the child and left.
Chen Biyun stood there a little embarrassedly: "Cousin, my cousin's wife won't misunderstand anything, right?"
An Zhongtao shook his head: "It's okay, your cousin's wife is kind-hearted and will not think about people in a bad way."
In fact, he was really wrong. Lian Jinyu's steps back were very heavy. She didn't know what this means. She saw another woman in her husband's house. Not to mention this, she really seemed to be from behind. I walked out, otherwise how could I not see it when I entered the house?
However, she soon diverted her attention because of worrying about An Qingran. If something happened to Qingran, she would not live anymore. What else does this family mean?
She not only hopes that Qingran can cure the queen, but also worrys that she will be in the limelight and doesn't know what else will happen next time.
Beiyuan, the old lady was in a very complicated mood. When she heard that An Qingran had entered the palace again, she couldn't help but raise her heart again, because she was likely to be outstanding again. If she was outstanding, she would not know which king, the prince. If she was given a marriage during her entry into the palace, wouldn’t her plan be lost?
In fact, her letter has been sent out. She plans to marry An Qingran to her brother's grandson, Shen Zhihua. Shen Zhihua is one of the rare talented men in the local area. She is handsome and can match An Qingran. She had the best plan in her heart, An Qingran had talent and means. If she married Shen Zhihua, even if she was a member of the Shen family, she would be her aunt. She had the ability to make the Shen family live a prosperous life. Water rises and she is also happy. At the same time, her popularity cannot be overwhelmed by An Ranyue. She can continue to plan An Zhongyuan's affairs. At that time, she will help her youngest son get the general's mansion, and An Qingran will be There is no way to be resentful.
She invited people from the Shen family to visit, and the letter was sent, so no matter what happened.
No one told anyone about her wishful thinking, so she is the only one who suffers from it at this moment.
An Yanran was walking in the yard. She went to get medicine for An Mingxuan. When she saw An Ranyue coming, she stood there and waited for a while. An Ranyue walked closer. She seemed to be talking to An Yanran, but it was just When I didn't see it, I walked over.
An Yanran looked at her back in surprise, her face became extremely ugly. She suddenly walked a few steps and chased after her: "Wait, don't you see?"
"See it." An Ranyue spoke with an impatient look on her face.
"What do you mean? Why am I sorry for you? Are you like this?"
"No, I just thought about things, and walked over as I thought about it. Why? You won't get angry with me because of this, right?" An Ranyue's attitude was not very good.
An Yanran was so angry that the two of them were discussing the matter of dealing with An Qingran two days ago. Will they turn against each other today?
"Really? Think about things?"
"Yes, don't I beg for things? We are so nervous now. You don't know. An Qingran has entered the palace. Who knows what reward she will get? Are you not in a hurry?" An Ranyue started to take An. Talk about things in a deep way.
"What's the point? Can we still go into the palace to see her?" An Yanran sighed and turned around and left.
An Ranyue looked at her back and smiled coldly.
When she returned to the room, Lian Jinrong saw that her expression was wrong and couldn't help but ask: "Is anyone saying anything? Is there someone talking nonsense when Mingxuan uses some medicine?"
"No, it's An Ranyue. I was so angry when I saw me that I didn't say hello. Now I think Chen Biyun is a problem. An Zhongyuan's family is not authentic. Why are there annoying things everywhere? Why are we everywhere? Enemy? "An Yanran rarely loses confidence like this.
Lian Jinrong smiled when she saw this: "Child, only incompetent people have no enemies, and those mediocre talents will not be jealous of others. My mother has figured it out now, so she is calm and does not fight for a moment. How Ranyue treats you is naturally because of King Kang's affairs, and my mother will plan for you..."
After she said that, a smile appeared on her face, very confident.
An Qingran finally waited for the prince. Dongfang Jin was wearing a yellow robe. The four-clawed golden dragon on his chest looked ferocious, and he himself had a golden crown and his hair was majestic.
This is different from the prince I usually see. An Qingran was a little surprised and secretly admired that the prince now had the prince's majesty faintly.
"You are here..." As soon as the prince spoke, he narrowed the distance between the two, and An Qingran did not come to pay homage to him according to the etiquette.
In her heart, the prince was not as arrogant as an ordinary young man.
"Tell me about my mother's condition." The prince sat down.
An Qingran came to his senses: "The queen's condition is not optimistic. I have no choice but to temporarily use silver needles to relieve the pain..."
What she told the prince was the truth.
When Dongfang Jin heard this, his beautiful eyes slowly closed and opened, and his eyes were full of sadness: "So, are you looking for me to tell me about this?"
An Qingran shook her head: "That's not the case. I wrote a letter to my master to see if he has any solutions to the queen's condition, but I can't send the letter out, so I want to ask the prince for help..."
"This is not helping you, this is helping myself." Dongfang Jin said, a smile ripped out of the corner of his mouth, but he was extremely weak.
An Qingran handed the letter to him. The prince did not get up immediately, but looked at An Qingran with a serious look: "Thank you for my mother's affairs, thank you for your hard work. Those imperial physicians have no choice for so many years. I hope you can."
An Qingran smiled: "I will do my best..."
"I know, you can." Dongfang Jin looked at her with burning eyes, and the flashing affection inside made her unable to understand.
In fact, she is a veteran, a person in her twenties, and she doesn't know what, but she also feels that her fate in this life should not be like this.
She didn't want to enter the palace or participate in the bleeding palace fighting. She was tired. She just wanted to protect her mother and younger brother so that they could not be hurt.
So, she pretended not to understand, just smiled and said nothing.