San Yi looked at the man in front of him in shock.
"Senior brother...are you crying?"
In San Yi's memory, he had never seen Sang Lanyun's eyes red.
This man who took everything indifferently had not been moved when the Sang family was in trouble and the previous pavilion master died unexpectedly. Even when the woman he loved met with an accident and his engagement was broken, he was not moved.
San Yi sat up nervously: "What happened?"
Sang Lanyun raised her sleeves to wipe her eyes without hesitation, quickly calmed down her emotions, and sighed: "Oh! It's okay, I had a nightmare!"
Sanyi was dumbfounded: "Having a nightmare? At the gate of Shuiqin Pavilion?"
Are you daydreaming?
Sang Lanyun said lightly: "It was a dream that started a long time ago. In fact, I should have woken up long ago!"
"That's all, it's getting late, I'll take you back to the Regent's Palace!"
San Yi frowned: "No, why did I come to Shuiqin Pavilion?...I'm sick again, right?"
Sang Lanyun nodded: "Probably, I just came out and saw you lying at the door. I thought you were dead, so I cried!"
Sanyi stared at him: "What are you talking about? When my sister died, I didn't see you cry!"
Mentioning her sister, Sanyi suddenly felt as if something was tugging at the tip of her heart, and she squatted on the ground in pain and couldn't breathe.
But this feeling lasted only a moment and quickly dissipated.
Sang Lanyun's expression tightened: "What's wrong with you?"
San Yi shook his head: "It's nothing, I just felt a little blocked in my heart just now... I'll go back home and let Dr. Han take a look at it later!"
Sang Lanyun's eyes dimmed: "Okay, I'll take you back!"
…
Qin Jiaoxi was restless and simply ran to Feihuayuan.
"Mom, will my little uncle's condition become more and more serious?"
Bo Jiming clearly said before leaving that her split personality situation was not too complicated and Jing Wen should be able to handle it!
But looking at today's situation, my personality has actually improved since the onset of the disease. Not only did I learn not to hit people, I also learned to lie to them!
Thinking of this, Qin Jiaoxi began to worry about Sang Lanyun again.
"It's over. I don't think my master can deal with her alone. Yan Xun still has to protect Ling'er..."
Thinking of this, Qin Jiaoxi stood up again and said, "No, I'd better go to Shuiqin Pavilion again!"
Lin Yan grabbed her: "Wait a minute! Your father said that there is nothing to do in court today and he will be back soon. When he comes, you can go together!"
Since she was ill, she couldn't let Qin Jiaoxi take risks alone.
Even if Axiu and the others are here, it will be the same.
An hour later, before Qin Jiaoxi could wait for Meng Yinqin to come back from the palace, Jing Yan ran to Feihuayuan out of breath.
"Miss... Princess, your master has sent Princess Sang back!"
Qin Jiaoxi's expression changed: "Mom, listen, isn't this even more abnormal?"
Even if he comes back, wouldn't it be that the young uncle is chasing the master back?
I don’t know what the situation is like with Sang Ling. You know, the biggest knot in San Yi’s split personality may be with Sang Ling!
Axiu turned around quickly and said, "I'm going to find my uncle right now!"
If the illness is severe, people from the south and the north will not be able to find Jingwen in time, and only Han Zhan can help.
A group of people rushed out like they were facing a formidable enemy, only to see Sang Lanyun and Sang Yi sitting in the hall, talking softly and sipping tea.
"Senior brother, try it. This is the good tea that the princess sister brought back from the palace a few days ago."
"The taste is indeed better than the Sang's tea varieties..."
