Princess stop acting!Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds

"Why are you here? Didn't you follow him?"

Yi'an raised the corner of his mouth, "It's a blessing that the regent can drive me all the way, how can I follow him all the time."

Song Zhiyi looked at his increasingly pale face, and worriedly helped him to the side and sat down, "Since we met again and you saved my life, then don't refuse, I'll let the imperial doctor come and see your body .”

"This is an old problem of mine...no need..."

"Your Highness!"

A loud shout interrupted Yi'an's words, and Song Zhiyi saw the guards of Prince Yan's mansion rushing over.

Several people knelt on the ground and replied, "Your Highness, forgive me, we rushed over when we got the news, but we were still a step late."

Looking at the rickety assassins and the broken carriage, they were all shocked. If Song Zhiyi really had an accident in this area, they didn't even dare to think about what King Yan would be like.

"Forget it, call a carriage, and then go to the palace to find the imperial doctor to come to Yan Wang's mansion, how about this, call the imperial court judge, and go back quickly."

They were startled when they heard that Song Zhiyi was going to call the imperial doctor, but looking left and right, they only found that the young master sitting there looked a little pale.

"What are you still doing!"

Song Zhiyi called out to them helplessly, and after those people left, she walked back to Yi'an's side and sighed, "Take a break first, someone will be here soon."

For some reason, she looked at the person in front of her with an inexplicable sense of worry and kindness, worried that he was not in good health, and being kind to him had a very familiar feeling.

She doesn't remember meeting him in her previous life or this life, it must be just an illusion.

After arriving at Prince Yan's mansion, Song Yunli turned cold when he learned what happened just now, "How dare someone stay on my territory...I really don't want to live."

Song Zhiyi always felt that her third brother had grown crooked all these years, he was so cute and gentle when he was young, how did he become what he is now?To be honest, if those people with bad intentions had brains, they would not choose to mess with him.

Song Zhiyi sighed, she thought that Song Yunli would suspect Yi'an's purpose of approaching her, but the two hit it off right away, like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, they even played chess.

"Where did Mr. Yi'an learn his chess skills? I haven't met someone who can play with me for so long."

Listening to Song Yunli's words, Song Zhiyi was a little embarrassed. After all, in the past, Song Luyu would not ask for trouble, and Song Xiangjin didn't have much time. As a result, she often played chess with Song Yunli. Really not, lose every time.

"Hey……"

Song Yunli glanced at Song Zhiyi who was dejected at the side, "You don't need to worry too much about it, after all, even if other people want to play chess with me, they are not qualified to play chess with me. You are different from them after all."

Song Zhiyi let out a hehe, and sat aside tactfully. She looked at Yi'an's pale side face, and occasionally heard his coughing, and then looked at the delivery guy sitting opposite him. He has recovered a lot, and his complexion looks much better now.

Song Yunli asked about Yi'an while playing chess, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was testing him, but Yi'an was not easy to bully, Song Zhiyi felt that the auras of the two were particularly compatible.

After the imperial doctor came to see him, he wiped his sweat vigorously, Song Zhiyi couldn't bear to bully the little old man.

"How is he?"

Yi'an withdrew his hand silently, with an unclear expression, the old doctor glanced at him, and said with some trepidation, "If you go back to Your Highness, this young master's body...is already a ghost and god, and it is a miracle that he can live till now... It's..."

Although Song Zhiyi thought that Yi'an's health would not get any better, she never thought that this would be the result.

"Is there really no way?"

"This...Your Highness, the old minister's ability is limited, and he really can't heal this young master..."

Yi'an saw that the old doctor had tried his best, and he said indifferently, "Your Highness, you don't have to worry too much. I already know about my own body. Everything has its own destiny. Some things cannot be forced."

Song Zhiyi looked at him a little helplessly, and Song Yunli said from the side, "Qingqing, let Mr. Yi'an rest well first, we will all find a way."

Song Zhiyi nodded, and Yi'an looked at her expression and smiled helplessly, "If His Highness King Yan doesn't mind, I will bother His Highness more during this time."

"You are Qingqing's benefactor, and that is my benefactor."

After sending the man back to the house, Song Zhiyi turned to the old doctor again, with the same look and tone as before, "What's wrong with him?"

The old doctor had been helped to sit on the chair, but when he heard Song Zhiyi's question, he wanted to kneel down again. Song Yunli waved his hand, so he didn't kneel down.

"Returning to Your Highness, although this son is young, his body has actually reached the point where his body is exhausted, like an old man in his 80s. It can be said that he is not seriously ill, but his life is coming to an end. That's all."

It was the first time for the two to hear such a thing, they looked at each other and the old doctor was sent back to the palace.

Song Zhiyi sat on the chair and was distressed. She didn't expect it to be like this, and seeing Yi'an like that, maybe that day is coming soon.

Song Yunli comforted her and said, "I think Mr. Yi'an is also very clear about his own body, as he said, there are some things that cannot be forced."

Song Zhiyi didn't know about this, she just felt a little unwilling.

As soon as Lu Yuzhi returned to the country, he sent the marriage letter. After Song Chongxuan learned about this, he first went to Song Xingzhi, scolded Song Xingzhi, and then scolded these brats one by one. Foresight followed Miaomiao, and he couldn't avoid scolding him.

After scolding, Song Chongxuan found Song Zhiyi pitifully and cried for a while, until he was finally dragged back by Ye Yunyi, so that the trouble would not continue.

Song Zhiyi didn't expect Song Chongxuan's reaction to be so big, but it's not surprising, after all, she is the only daughter who is about to get married.

This afternoon, Yuesha knocked on the door, and Song Zhiyi put down the book in his hand.

"Your Highness, Jiang Heni is here."

"Oh?"

Before she could find anyone, she came to the door first.

The investigation that day came to fruition very quickly. Although nothing could be seen on the surface, Song Zhiyi later received news about this incident, and the mastermind mentioned above was Jiang Heni.

She didn't wonder why Jiang Heni did this, but she felt that she had reached the point where she didn't care, at least there were very few people who would assassinate in broad daylight, right?
"Your Highness, do you want to bring her in?"

"Bring it in." Song Zhiyi thought, maybe everything is coming to an end.