Speaking of this matter, Yin Luzhu was even more puzzled.
"I saw that everyone in Yunjiang listened to Ji Xuan's words, but turned a deaf ear to your words. Why is this?"
Hearing this, Ji Yanchen tugged at the corner of his mouth, "My father originally intended to pass the throne to Ji Xuan, I am just her shield."
Seeing the shock in Yin Luzhu's eyes and the emotion that he couldn't understand, Ji Yanchen patted her shoulder comfortingly.
"I'm used to these things and don't care about them. You don't need to take them to heart either."
Anyway, God was always kind to him and allowed him to meet such a warm person.
Yin Luzhu didn't speak anymore. She just threw the clean clothes on Ji Yanchen's body, "Put them on, don't catch a cold."
After saying a few words, Yin Luzhu stood up and walked out.
Standing at the door of Fengan Hall, she looked at the bright night, thinking about Ji Yanchen's words just now, and sighed inaudibly.
This river is so vast, is there really only one way to go: power?
After a while, she suddenly laughed.
But that smile is full of unspeakable bitterness.
If she were not Fu Wansheng, if Fu's more than 400 lives had not been in vain, she would not be willing to join this court and be such an ambitious and sycophantic minister.
But...
She carries the grievances of the Fu family on her back, and those who died keep her awake at night. Therefore, even if this road is full of thorns, she has to go step by step. Even if she ends up broken into pieces, at least, she has fought for
I have worked hard for a goal.
A faint sound of footsteps sounded behind him, and Yin Luzhu calmed down the emotions on his face as quickly as possible.
Turning around and looking at Ji Yanchen who came out, she said, "What's wrong?"
Ji Yan stared at her deeply, not knowing if it was his hallucination. He always felt that Yin Luzhu in front of him seemed to have a lot of things on his mind, but he couldn't be like human beings.
"Are you worried?"
After thinking for a while, Ji Yanchen still asked.
Yin Luzhu shook his head: "Your identity as a member of the Yunjiang royal family has been exposed. I think your Majesty will not tolerate you."
Ji Yanchen's eyelashes lightly covered and she didn't say anything, but this lonely look made Yin Luzhu's heart tremble for no reason.
After a long silence, Ji Yanchen was about to speak, but his expression suddenly changed.
In an instant, his face was covered with fine beads of sweat.
His steps were shaky, as if he had difficulty standing still. He held the door with one hand and frowned tightly, as if he was in extreme pain.
"Ji Yanchen!"
Seeing his appearance at this moment, Yin Luzhu quickly supported him and asked, "What's wrong with you? Did Ji Xuan poison you?"
Ji Yanchen couldn't even say a word and fell to the ground. He held his chest tightly with one hand and let out a painful groan.
"Ji Yanchen! Don't scare me!"
Yin Luzhu's voice was solemn, with a tremor that even she couldn't detect.
"Green radish! Green radish!"
She hurriedly helped Ji Yanshen and called Qingluo.
Hearing the sound, Qingluo ran in quickly. When she saw this scene, Qingluo was also startled, "What's wrong, Crown Prince?"
"Go to the doctor quickly!"
Just as Qing Luo was about to leave, she saw Ji Yanchen suddenly let out a low laugh, "Haha..."
Qingluo paused and turned around in surprise.
Ji Yanchen burst into laughter suddenly, and stared at Yin Luzhu with a teasing look on his face, "It's okay, I just want to test whether you care about me?"
