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

Ji Ruxuan smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect it. I was still confident before, but the backlash has suddenly worsened recently..."

"You," Qi Yanhuai swallowed his anger and said a little unhappily, "you can drive away the poison with peace of mind. You don't have to worry about other things. We will protect Ayan." After saying that, he endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back. He added, "If you dare to kill one of them, I will choose a few male favorites to give to A Yan, especially those who look similar to you."

It was true that he felt sorry for A Yan, but after all, he and Ji Ruxuan had known each other for such a long time, and the two of them fought back and forth, and it was true that they had a heart-to-heart relationship, and he really didn't want him to die.

The loss is yours!

Qi Zaiyuan couldn't hold it back and almost laughed out loud on the spot. He finally tightened his mouth and held it back. When he looked up, he felt that Ji Ruxuan's green and white face was somehow a little green.

Just imagine, if after he died, there would be a wild man with a face similar to his, crawling into A Yan's bed...

Ji Ruxuan's face turned dark, and he stared at Qi Yanhuai with a look of warning in his eyes.

Qi Yanhuai raised his eyebrows and replied: "You can't let Ayan become a widow at such a young age. You must understand that you love Ayan so much!"

It’s heartbreaking to kill people! Qi Zaiyuan made a fist with one hand, put it between his lips, and coughed: "A Yan's favorite returnee is Your Majesty. Your Majesty must not wrong A Yan for being a widow."

Good guys, two brothers with red faces and white faces singing a double act, that's called a smooth show.

Ji Ruxuan rolled his eyes and stared at the two brothers. They were indeed brothers connected by blood. Their moral character was exactly the same.

Qi Yanhuai stopped and said, "Do you have any last words to say?"

Ji Ruxuan lost his composure: "He's not dead yet. What are you saying? I'm your brother-in-law after all, and I'm half of the Qi family. You just want me to die, and you don't expect me to be well?"

Qi Yanhuai retorted: "Didn't you go behind our backs and even make arrangements for your funeral? Isn't it because you called us here today to tell us your last words?"

Ji Ruxuan said that he didn't want to die yet, but well, many things had to be arranged in advance, and he was speechless for a while.

Seeing that Qi Yanhuai continued to fight against him, Qi Zaiyuan coughed: "Let me first listen to what your Majesty has to explain."

Qi Yanhuai shut up.

Ji Ruxuan took a deep breath: "This time the poisonous person is expelled from the evil, if anything happens, the Yu family will announce to the public that this child is the son of me and a young lady from the Yu family branch, and is the only heir to the throne. At that time, my brother will step forward and I asked the Yu family to adopt the child into the name of the middle palace. I left an edict that the eldest princess would educate the young emperor and call him emperor before the court. The child was still young and not old enough to remember. I raised him for a year and a half before he was born. The bond between mother and son means that even if I personally govern in the future, I will still have to rely on Ayan and the Qi family."

He had arranged the child's identity early on. Even if some people didn't believe it and investigated secretly, the final result was the result he had arranged.

Although the young emperor is young, he has the support of the Qi and Yu families. No one can shake Ayan's position. With Ayan in charge of the Jiang Dynasty, there will be no further turmoil. Although the north and the south have not been unified for a long time, he has already dealt with troublesome matters such as the reform and New Deal. If he continues to implement it, the only aristocratic family that poses a threat to A Yan will be suppressed to pieces by him. A Yan will soon be able to control Anjing...

But even if everything is in place, I still can't feel at ease.

Qi Yanhuai's expression was complicated and he was greatly shocked.

Ji Ruxuan was indeed arranging the funeral arrangements and made thorough arrangements for A-Yan. No wonder A-Yan liked him.

Qi Zaiyuan was silent for a long time and nodded: "If something happens to Bandu, I will do what you ask and try my best to protect Ayan's rights." There was silence for a long time, and then Ji Ruxuan thanked him.

Qi Zaiyuan added: "I will accompany you throughout the process of detoxification." He looked at Ji Ruxuan steadily, "I hope you can live."

The three of them talked secretly for more than half an hour before leaving the palace.

When Jiang Fuguang asked when he came back, Ji Ruxuan only said: "After you get rid of the poison, you won't be able to go to court for a long time. You have to tell your brothers first and let them take over the military affairs in the capital and stabilize the court, lest you have to do more." Be worked on.”

Jiang Fuguang had no doubts.

On the second day, Ji Ruxuan entered Weiyang Palace, and Dr. Shi and Yu Hengzi took turns diagnosing Ji Ruxuan's pulse.

Jiang Fuguang accompanied Ji Ruxuan, not daring to leave even a step, quietly observing the expressions on their faces.

Although the two of them acted calmly, Jiang Fuguang still saw solemn looks in the eyes they occasionally exchanged, and felt a little anxious.

Ji Ruxuan saw that she was a little uneasy and held her hand: "Ayan, don't be afraid. I promised to be good to you all my life and I will never break my promise."

Jiang Fuguang squeezed his hand tightly, pleading in his eyes: "You will be fine, right?"

This was the first time Ji Ruxuan saw her in such a fragile state. He originally wanted to nod to reassure her, but when he thought that he was not sure about the cure, he hesitated for a moment.

Just this moment of hesitation caused Jiang Fuguang's mind to buzz and become completely confused.

Over the past few days, all the things that were wrong with Ji Ruxuan came to mind. He was uncharacteristically not as clingy to her as before. He spent all day in the imperial study room, dealing with things that were not urgent, but They were all complex and thorny government affairs. Every day and night, they always bothered her, nagging her about their past affairs...

Her eyes widened, and her usually calm expression seemed to have been shattered by someone breaking the mask.

"Are you hiding something from me?" She looked at him blankly, her face full of panic, and she sat blankly, looking at a loss.

Ji Ruxuan opened his mouth: "Ayan, I..."

"Jun Xuan," Jiang Fuguang interrupted him, as if he was comforting him, but also trying to convince himself, "Don't be afraid. I have asked the Taoist priest again and again. Although the process of detoxification is very painful, as long as you get through it, you will be fine." There’s no danger.”

"Ayan..." His voice was hoarse.

"It'll be okay," Jiang Fuguang's ears were buzzing, and he deceived himself to interrupt him, and then raised his voice, "You promised before that you would take me back to Anjing and hold another ceremony. This time I will be there. Witnessed by my mother-in-law, uncle, eldest brother, brother-in-law, second brother, second sister-in-law, and third sister, I will hold a sunset ceremony with you."

She looked at him, curved her lips and smiled, but her eyes slowly turned red, and her smile was uglier than crying.

Ji Ruxuan hugged her into his arms, rested his forehead against hers, rubbed the tip of his nose gently against hers, and sighed slightly.

Jiang Fuguang has always been calm and self-possessed. No matter what happens, she will face it calmly and try her best to plan. No matter how sad she is, she will not deceive herself or others.