Back then, His Majesty adopted Prince Jiping's second son, and some people were dissatisfied. In the past two years, the crown prince's ability stopped everyone's mouths. Fortunately, Minister You Bo firmly disagreed with changing the crown prince.

But now seeing that the crown prince is seriously ill, several of the clan kings who are famous for their intelligence can't help but get active.

Jiayu began to suffer from insomnia, tossing and turning all night.

Until the evening of that day, she went back to the bedroom to sit alone, the night was dark, the window knocked lightly, Jiayu went to push the window, and then hastily closed the double fan between the inner room and the front hall to prevent the maids from coming in.

The Hou's mansion is very strict, and it cannot be compared with the imperial palace. There are also a lot of guards. It stands to reason that few people can go in and out without disturbing the guards. But when the crown prince visited, she knew that guard Lin's skills are few in the world.Yes, you can enter and exit the Hou Mansion without disturbing anyone.

"Guard Lin." Jiayu didn't care about his intrusion into her daughter's boudoir, so she just asked, "How is the prince doing now?"

"Although the prince is feeling unwell, it's not a major problem. The prince is in good health, but this illness is an opportunity. The poison in the prince's body has been cured." Guard Lin turned over and entered the room, but he didn't dare to look, and only said softly.

What, Jiayu beamed with joy, the poison on the prince's body was lifted, and Mr. Chen was still there, and it was only a matter of time before the poison was detoxified.

Jiayu asked, "Did the crown prince ask you to tell me?"

Guard Lin hummed.

"What else did the prince say?"

Guard Lin hesitated for a moment: "The crown prince just ordered my subordinates to say this, so that Miss Shen won't worry." When he spoke, he put his hands under his abdomen, not daring to look directly into her eyes, as if he wanted to avoid it,

"Master Lin never lied to me?"

"Of course not." Guard Lin gritted his teeth.

Seeing him with a guilty conscience, Jiayu rolled her eyes and said in a cold voice, "Master Lin, why did you lie to me! What happened to the crown prince?"

Guard Lin's complexion changed slightly, and he said hesitantly: "Your Highness is very well, Miss Shen, don't worry about it, I will leave first."

If it was only a slight guess just now, and Lin Shiwei's expression here is no silver three hundred taels, Jiayu's heart sank: "Is the prince not good?"

Guard Lin's footsteps were slightly startled.

"Guard Lin has something to say, he can be fooled for a while, but he can't be fooled for a while, I will know sooner or later." She smiled wryly.

Guard Lin raised his eyes, looked at Jiayu, and then lowered his voice after a while: "Miss Shen, Your Highness is seriously ill and dying, but His Highness does not want to make people worry, so I ask my subordinates not to tell Miss Shen."

His life was dying, and His Royal Highness was seriously ill.

Jiayu couldn't believe it and said: "Guard Lin didn't lie to me, right?" That's what he said, but Jiayu believed half of it in his heart, but there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.

There are many people serving the prince, but when it comes to confidantes, guard Lin is definitely the most trustworthy, and what does guard Lin do to deceive her with such things.

Thinking of this, Jiayu wished she could go to the East Palace to see how serious the prince's condition was.

"Miss Shen, would you like to see the crown prince?" Just as he was thinking about it, guard Lin suddenly said, Jiayu looked up at him, guard Lin smiled wryly: "You know, the crown prince is not valued by Princess Ping and Prince Ping yetMarry a wife, now you are the person he values most in the world."

"But how do I go?" She couldn't go to the East Palace in a big way, and although guard Lin was good at martial arts, he could avoid the patrolling guards of the Marquis Mansion, but in the palace, even if he flew around the walls, it was difficult to avoid all eyes and ears.

"The subordinates have their own way."

The next day, the sky had just been covered with a layer of light blue light, and there was a faint light in the room. Jiayu had already dressed up and went to see Mrs. Shen and said that she was going to the temple to pray for blessings.

"Jiayu, it would be nice for mother to accompany you." Mrs. Shen said softly when she heard the words, now that the prince is seriously ill and in trouble, based on the relationship between Jiayu and the prince, it must be worrying.Although she didn't say who she was praying for, her mother knew it well.

Jiayu shook her head: "No, I plan to stay in the White Horse Temple for one night and come back tomorrow. Now that my sister-in-law is about to give birth, mother, you should stay in the mansion with my sister-in-law, not to mention that you have not been feeling well for the past two days., I can go by myself."

Mrs. Shen took a few glances at Jiayu, held her hand and said, "In that case, you should bring more servants."

Jiayu hummed, and then ordered the carriage to be prepared, and after having breakfast with Mrs. Shen, she boarded the carriage at the side door of the Hou Mansion.

It's just that after the carriage left the mansion, it didn't follow what Jiayu told Mrs. Shen, but stopped at the gate of a low-key house in the east of the city.

"Miss, do you need a servant to accompany you?" Qing Zhu asked worriedly.

Jiayu put the fence on her head: "No need, you go to the White Horse Temple to offer incense, and come here tomorrow to pick me up."

Qingzhu knew that Jiayu would not agree, so she couldn't help worrying: "Miss, be careful."

The low-key and simple mistress entered the house inconspicuously, making sure no one was paying attention, Jiayu got out of the carriage with Qingzhu and entered.

After a while, Qingzhu helped the girl who was wearing the same clothes as Jiayu just now and also wore a fence to come out.

Of course, this was not the real Jiayu, it was just to confuse the accompanying servants, the real Jiayu was sitting in the courtyard, waiting for someone.

Jiayu dressed up as an eunuch who went out of the palace and entered the palace, and then, according to the arrangement of the guards Lin, went all the way to the gate of the East Palace without any hindrance.The guards are upright like a row of silent pines and cypresses.

Jiayu held her breath and concentrated, and stepped lightly into the place of the crown prince.

This is not the first time she has entered the palace, but it is the first time she has come to the East Palace, but she has no curiosity about the East Palace, the only thing worth caring about is the person in the house.

Jiayu didn't recognize many people around the prince, so Jiayu silently followed the little eunuch first, then the maidservant, as she had discussed with Lin's guard, and finally stopped after walking for an unknown amount of time.

In front of her was the vermilion carved door with a copper ring on the door. Jiayu took a deep breath, but before she put her hand on it, there was a squeak, but the person behind the door opened the door.

"Guard Lin."

She had been to the prince's bedroom in Prince Ping's mansion. At that time, the prince was still young and could not be favored. The layout of the bedroom in the house did not lose the appearance that Prince Ping's son should have.

At that time, she was in a period of particularly vigorous energy, and her childhood feelings were simple and unscrupulous. As a girl, it was her nature to dress up well, and she often gave him advice on where to place a screen.That object is unreasonable, or what kind of tree should be planted in the yard.

Of course, if the prince asks Princess Ping for the furnishings, Princess Ping will dislike him for being too troublesome, so every time she opens her mouth to Princess Ping, Princess Ping loves her and responds to her requests in every way.

At that time, was young, although felt sorry for the prince, but many times, also had bad intentions, look, your mother likes Jiayu more.

That feeling has passed for so many years, and Jiayu's memory is blurred. Today, when stepped into his bedroom, that feeling reappeared. It's just because the layout of the prince's palace is exquisite.But it is just the word regulation, and there is no prince's intentions other than regulation.

Su hand raised the bead curtain, Jiayu walked through the gate, the young man was wearing an ultramarine soft robe, a plain white headband tied his hair, his face was thin, but he did not lose the indifference and warmth in his temperament.

"Jiayu, thank you for coming to see me." He smiled.

There was a hint of joy in Jiayu's eyes, she hurriedly stepped forward to look him up and said, "Your Highness, you..." She thought she would see him lying on the bed with a pale complexion, dying and dying.Seeing her coming, he opened his eyes with difficulty.

Thinking of this, he saw the prince who didn't seem to be very ill in front of him, with two puddles of water in his deep pupils like rippling autumn waves.

The prince's gaze deepened unfathomably.

"Why are you crying?" He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips.

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