The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

It's been a long time.

"That's it!" Ji Ruxuan smiled, with a calm expression, and threw the seal in Jin Bao's hands, "When the time is right, hand it to her, with this seal, she will try to save your life. "

"My lord—" Jin Bao knelt down on the ground with a plop while clutching the seal in his hand.

"Don't cry," Ji Ruxuan looked at the distant sky, his eyes were empty, and the expression on his face was almost blank, "Your whole family died because of me, you became a criminal slave at the age of seven, castrated into the palace, You've been with me, a lunatic, for so many years, you've been in fear all day long, and you haven't had a single day of peace, you should be happy."

Jin Bao kept shaking his head. Back then, the emperor of the Northern Dynasty wanted to punish the Yu family. As the servant of the Ministry of War, his father, after repeated complaints to no avail, openly spoke for the Yu family on the day of the court meeting:

"Old General Yu sacrificed his life for the country. His Majesty should not have punished the Yu family. He should show mercy to loyal ministers. This will show His Majesty's benevolence and make the Yu family feel grateful for the emperor's grace."

"Today's Xia land is divided and ruled, so the Northern Qiang invades frequently and looks at it like a tiger. The rise and fall of the Yu family is related to the Northern Dynasty Guozuo. Your Majesty must not do anything against it and cause the anger of both people and gods."

His Majesty was furious and sent the entire Jin family to prison.

He was eight years old that year, and had been castrated and entered the palace for a year. Because he was a criminal slave, he was repeatedly bullied in the palace.

The seven-year-old abandoned prince quietly carried him into the cold palace who was beaten and bruised all over his body, rubbed medicine on him to heal his injuries, and gave him the bean cakes he had hidden to eat.

Tell him: "You can stay in the cold palace, there are few people in the cold palace, follow me, I promise not to let you be bullied, you are a criminal slave, you are only responsible for doing odd jobs, it doesn't matter where you do odd jobs, no one will care. "

After killing all the families, he actually hated the deposed prince very much, thinking that he had killed his parents and relatives.

but!

He watched helplessly, in order to prevent him from being bullied, the deposed prince who was once aloof, servilely served a servant to wash his feet and put on his shoes, beat his back and served tea to a servant, and called himself a "slave" in front of a servant.

Everyone was laughing loudly. The once high and noble crown prince had now been reduced to a lowly dog.

The son laughed with everyone, more happily and louder than them.

After those dog servants left, the young master took the bean cakes he had begged for, broke them in half, and gave him the bigger half.

He didn't want it, but the young master insisted on it, and said plausibly: "You are the one I am protecting, so you must not be hungry. Doesn't it make me look useless? When Kong Rong let the pears eat the small pears himself, he gave the big ones to his brother. You are older than me, you can eat big ones, there is nothing wrong with you."

At that time, his heart was desperate.

Until one night, when he got up in the middle of the night and saw a figure in the yard waving his fists, his whole body was shocked.

Looking back on the past, Jin Bao's tears became more and more uncontrollable: "My lord, run away quickly, the princess's mansion is some distance away from the palace, you will definitely be able to escape."

"What stupid things..." Ji Ruxuan laughed, and suddenly stopped talking, frowning.

Seeing his flushed face, Jin Bao was startled, and quickly stepped forward.

Ji Ruxuan let out a muffled groan, and vomited out a mouthful of blood, and a few streaks of blood spilled out.

"Son..."

……

The sound of pattering rain never stopped.

There was no one on Yong'an Street. A canopy cart was speeding along the street. The horseshoes kept clattering, splashing the stagnant water in the puddles, and the wheels rolled over the wet street.

It was very quiet in the carriage.

Yingluo still remembered that the eldest princess came out with a sandalwood box in her hands after she was fully dressed.

She wants to take it.

The eldest princess shook her head: "I'll take it myself."

Since then, she has been holding the square sandalwood box without saying a word.

Looking at the haggard face of the eldest princess, Yingluo felt a strong sense of foreboding in her heart.

I don't know what Young Master Ji said to the eldest princess in the letter. The eldest princess's reaction was so great that she insisted on going to the palace to face the saint, regardless of her seriously ill body.

I don't listen to any advice.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Fuguang lowered his head, with a slender hand painted with Kodan, caressing the sandalwood box in his hand.

Yingluo raised the curtains of the car and looked out: "It's at the corner of Dongzheng Street."

Jiang Fuguang's eyelashes trembled slightly, he raised a hand, and lightly lifted the curtains of the car. The long street was filled with an annoying rain curtain, with faint rain and fog floating, and his eyes were blurred. She looked around desperately, an old lonely house , standing silently in the rain, the lanterns under the porch swaying in the wind.

Beiyuan!

"Stop!" Yao Yao shouted too urgently, her throat was itchy, and she couldn't help coughing.

Yingluo quickly poured a cup of loquat honey water and served her to drink it.

The carriage slowed down slowly and stopped.

Jiang Fuguang's cough also stopped, and he looked blankly at the quiet house in the rain, not knowing why he suddenly yelled to stop.

Maybe it's because of this farewell that we won't see each other again in the future!

Her eyes were astringent, and she blinked vigorously, holding back the tears that overflowed from her eyes.

The car was silent for a moment.

"Let's go," she said hoarsely, "don't delay the business."

The carriage continued to move forward, Jiang Fuguang had some headaches and aches all over his body, his whole body was drowsy, swaying along with the bumping carriage.

I don't know how long it has been!
The carriage stopped.

Jiang Fuguang was struggling with a severe headache and bent over to step out of the carriage. Wei Twelve put the umbrella on top of her head and carefully helped her get off the carriage.

Yingluo met her beside the carriage with an umbrella.

She didn't get a little rain.

When Jiang Fuguang's feet landed on the ground, Jiang Fuguang couldn't stand still, suddenly he couldn't breathe in his chest, a burst of sweat broke out all over his body, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he was about to fall down.

"Princess!" Wei Twelve grabbed her and put her in his arms.

Jiang Fuguang leaned against Wei Twelve's chest, gasping like gossip, half-covering his starry eyes, as if he was about to faint.

Yingluo hurriedly took a Danshen pill from the purse at her waist and fed it to the eldest princess.

The Danshen pill was slightly sweet, and she swallowed it down her throat. Jiang Fuguang suddenly thought that Mr. Ji Ruxuan complained to him that the Danshen pill was too bitter.

Later, every time she made Danshen pills again, she always added some honey.

It's really sweet.

Yingluo served her another cup of ginseng tea, Jiang Fuguang calmed down for a while, and finally recovered: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yingluo felt astringent in her heart.

How can it be okay?
It rained heavily in Xin'an County, and after Huigang Chaoxun's report was sent to Beijing, the eldest princess has never had a safe life. She has been working day and night, worrying constantly, and her body and spirit have been tense.

The high fever gradually subsided last night, but the low fever kept recurring and did not subside until the middle of the night.

After finally waking up, I received a letter from Mr. Ji again.

Then hurried into the palace.

The raindrops splashed and wet the corners of her skirt. Jiang Fuguang gathered up the felt cloak on his body. The felt cloth is made of animal hair. It is light and windproof, and also has the effect of waterproofing. Most nobles would wear felt when traveling in rainy days. cloth cape.