Aunt Chun said: "These are the ladies from aristocratic families that I carefully selected for the prince in southern Xinjiang. They are worthy of the prince. I hope the prince can choose one among them. If he likes them, I can accept them all."
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"Your Majesty, please choose one within three days. If you can't choose one, then the old slave will have to do it for you."
She came and went in a hurry, just leaving a pile of portraits in the room.
Duan Feng walked in with a bad look on his face.
He glanced at Gu Tingyue worriedly, "Your Majesty, do you want to take a look?"
"Look."
Duan Feng was stunned, but he still opened the portraits.
But as he looked at it, he became angry and placed the portraits heavily on the table, "Your Majesty, in these portraits that Aunt Chun sent, the women in the paintings are daughters of aristocratic families, but they are all concubines, and
There is no legitimate daughter from the outer chamber, which is obviously a slap in the prince’s face.”
"Haha." Gu Tingyue chuckled, but there was an endless chill in that voice.
"Why are you angry? Who is willing to ruin their daughter's future with a man who has one foot in the coffin?"
"But the Crown Prince is the Crown Prince of Southern Xinjiang!"
"It's in name only." Gu Tingyue said calmly, but a fierce look flashed across his eyes quickly, and then disappeared.
Looking at Yin Luzhu who came back dejected, a faint smile flashed in Ji Yanchen's eyes, "Have you been rejected?"
Looking at the man's expression as if he was watching a show, Yin Luzhu snorted softly.
"This Crown Prince Gu Tingyue is too lonely."
Ji Yanchen looked away and was lost for a moment, then said: "In the past, he was also a young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses. He had the world and the country in his eyes. But later, his body gradually became weak."<
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"He couldn't hold the bow, couldn't pull the string, and couldn't even mount the horse. He couldn't walk freely in the sun, and he couldn't hold the bow and shoot a deer in winter."
"Slowly, everyone came to know that the prince of Southern Xinjiang would be dead soon. No one valued him or respected him. Even his closest father, the king, seemed to have become estranged from him overnight.
That way."
Yin Luzhu looked at Ji Yanchen quietly for a while, and then she suddenly asked: "But I'm very curious. You, a famous doctor in the world, have always been obsessed with medical skills, how can you know these things?"
"I heard what others said." Ji Yanchen just said a sentence lightly, and then nothing more happened.
Seeing that he had no intention of saying more, Yin Luzhu did not ask any more questions.
She lowered her eyes gently, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Gu Tingyue.
It would be fine if I had always been weak, but unfortunately, after seeing the vastness of the rivers and lakes, and looking forward to a bright future in my heart, everything suddenly came to an abrupt end.
"Ji Yanchen, let's go see him."
"..."
As Yin Luzhu finished speaking, Ji Yanchen seemed to have not heard her and completely ignored her.,
Seeing him looking away, as if he didn't want to speak or move, Yin Luzhu stepped forward and tugged on his sleeve, "Quack doctor?"
"Huh!" He snorted softly and pulled his sleeve out of Yin Luzhu's hand.
"Why, seeing how good-looking he is, do you feel compassion for him? Or are you lustful?"
After hearing what he said, Yin Luzhu glanced at him displeased.
"Can you please stop judging me as a gentleman? Isn't he unwilling to see me? I want to go again with you as a stepping stone!"
