Yin Luzhu stood there in a daze, and Ji Xuan's words were like thunder hitting her head.
She stood there stiffly, feeling as if she was coming back to life in the bright purple spring after a cold winter, but she didn't know that her appearance was lively and warm, but her heart was already desolate.
It turned out that the flower petals I picked casually from Xiyuan that day were actually that man's life-saving thing.
Yin Luzhu staggered back and almost fell to the ground, but Ji Xuan reached out to help her.
"Yin Luzhu, you don't have to feel too guilty. Maybe it's just a legend that the flower can detoxify. After all, he won't live long."
Yin Luzhu took his arm out of Ji Xuan's hand.
Her cold gaze swept across Ji Xuan's face, "I feel sad that Ji Yanchen has a sister like you!"
After saying this, she stopped looking at Ji Xuan and got on her horse.
The horse galloped away in the direction of Yindu, leaving behind only the clatter of horse hooves, completely destroying the tranquility of the suburbs.
Looking at Yin Luzhu's retreating back, the expression on Ji Xuan's face slowly calmed down until it became what it was at the beginning.
She whispered on her lips: "Brother, what you don't dare to fight or say, I will fight for you and speak for you. Just think of it as repaying the kindness you have taken care of me all these years."
"But this Yun Jiang can only have one king, and that's me!"
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The cloud tops cover the green willows, and the city's courtyards with green tiles and black walls are covered with verdant vegetation. The small lake is as clear as a mirror. In the center of the lake, there are fine pieces of duckweed, and the first blooming lotus flowers stand alone.
Yin Luzhu deliberately slowed down his pace and walked into Feng'an Hall.
Ji Yanchen was still sleeping, with a thin layer of sweat on his face.
Sitting down by the bed, Yin Luzhu looked at the people on the bed quietly. At this moment, something seemed to grow in her heart, which made her feel painful.
From the beginning to the end, she only used Ji Yanchen and had no sincerity.
But after hearing those things from Ji Xuan's mouth tonight, she realized the grievances and forbearance hidden in this man's heart.
Yin Luzhu was suddenly enveloped in boundless guilt.
Since the day she was reborn in Yin Luzhu, she has been determined to stand at the top, and for this purpose, she will not hesitate to use everyone.
But looking at Ji Yanchen now, she suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart, and a guilt that was enough to overwhelm her.
Yin Luzhu leaned down and gently leaned on the man's chest.
Listening to the beating of his heart, her eyes suddenly became moist.
Closing his eyes, Yin Luzhu just leaned on Ji Yanchen's chest, letting the tears flow down and soak his clothes.
It turns out that this life is very hard, and no one can travel smoothly on this road. Time will polish a person, and the edge must be slowly worn away, and in the end, it will be round and round, without any edges or corners, not even the finished lines. Almost none.
Even though she was as ruthless as Yin Luzhu, tonight, a fire that could start a prairie fire grew in her heart.
She wanted this man to live.
If there must be one person standing next to him from now on, it must be Ji Yanchen.
Yin Luzhu put his hand into the quilt, couldn't resist and took hold of Ji Yanchen's slightly cold hand, entangled with his fingers.
Then she leaned against him and slowly fell asleep.
Ji Yanchen in his dream also slowly relaxed his brows and fell into a dream without restraint.
