When the maid saw this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Slave, please retire."
Looking at her leaving figure, Yin Lu Zhuyun calmly spit out the soup in his mouth and said, "Let the quack doctor come over."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Ji Yanchen walking in. He had a light medicinal fragrance on his body, which made people feel happy just by smelling it.
He was as indifferent as ever, even his unnecessary eyes never lingered on Yin Luzhu.
When he came to the table, he picked up the bowl and stirred it gently with a spoon.
Without even putting it to the tip of his nose to smell it, he put the bowl down and said, "Avoid soup."
"Ah?"
Yin Luzhu was stunned and confused for a moment.
"Avoid soup?"
Didn’t the King of Southern Xinjiang dream of giving birth to a boy? How could he still give her the soup?
"Qingluo, go and find out, am I the only one who makes this soup?"
Qingluo nodded and walked out.
For a moment, Ji Yanchen and her were the only ones in the huge room.
Looking at her tightly furrowed brows, Ji Yan said solemnly: "What are you suspecting?"
"Everyone knows that the King of Southern Xinjiang wants a strong man to inherit the throne. It is absolutely impossible to give him Bizi Tang. In this huge palace, he is the master, but there is also a heir apparent?" Ji Yanchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "But according to rumors, this prince has only a few years to live due to his frail health. He has always lived a life of isolation from the world. Over the years, he has lived in seclusion and only stayed in the house.
You can raise your children with peace of mind in your own courtyard, regardless of the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers outside."
"Do you believe it?" Yin Luzhu looked at Ji Yanchen with a funny face.
"Of these children who grew up in a prominent family, who among them is without ambition and weak in health?"
"Haha." She laughed softly, "But the more such a person is, the more he will feel that God is unfair and want to go against heaven."
"He just wants to let the people of this world see how he controls the world of Southern Xinjiang and does things that even the king of Southern Xinjiang can't do."
"Ji Yanchen, I have a hunch that this prince will be more difficult to deal with than the King of Southern Xinjiang!"
Hearing this, Ji Yanchen took a deep look at Yin Luzhu.
"I believe that the dandy that everyone in Yindu reviled is not only a girl, but also a man of great talent."jj.
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The smile on Yin Luzhu's face slowly froze.
Lowering her eyes, she poured herself a cup of tea, "I am different."
If possible, she really doesn't want to become what she is now. All she wants is to be the legitimate daughter of the Fu family, live in peace and contentment, live in the lap of her parents, find a man to marry and have children. p>
He doesn’t have to be outstanding or have all the power, as long as she likes him and he likes her too.
However, God’s will plays tricks on people.
The entire Fu family was executed!
My father carries the stigma of rebellion.
In this way, he easily became a victim of the royal family's struggle for power.
Sighing, a smile slowly appeared on Yin Luzhu's face.
She raised her hand and patted Ji Yanchen, "Brother Ji! I want the king of Southern Xinjiang to die, and I want this Southern Xinjiang to cease to exist."
Seeing the determination in her eyes, and the ambition and bloodthirsty that she couldn't hide, Ji Yanchen stiffened suddenly.
In one sentence, he finally asked, "What's wrong? Do you have a grudge against Southern Xinjiang?"
She nodded.
Not only Southern Xinjiang, but also the other three vassal kings, the hatred of annihilation! We are irreconcilable!
My father is willing to sacrifice for the king, even at the expense of the Fu family, but as a son of a man, he should do something.
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