Kuai Chuan is crying by myself every day

Chapter 143 After being secretly in love with a eunuch

Chapter 143 After being secretly in love with a eunuch
Yes, they are young and willing to put life and death aside for the sake of their friends, who can say they are wrong?
Although they are royal relatives and nobles, but after all they have no fame, several young men saluted together, "I have met Mr. Yan."

Yan Qi didn't speak, so someone would naturally speak for him.

"The sun is so poisonous today, the young masters are standing here, this skinny and tender flesh, don't you think it's too hot?" The speaker couldn't hide his yin and yang, his name was Qian Duo, and he was working with Yan Qi. For many years, when people saw him, they had to call him Eunuch Qian.

Among the young men, the oldest son said, "Eunuch Qian doesn't know something. When we heard that His Highness the Crown Prince was unwell, we were full of worries. We heard that His Highness the Crown Prince did not see the ministers of the court. We thought to ourselves, It may be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is afraid of passing on his illness to others."

Someone echoed, "That's right, the prince is so considerate of others, it really moves us."

Another boy said again: "We are worried that His Highness the Crown Prince will feel bored and lonely, so we want to go and see His Highness the Crown Prince."

The young man who spoke first continued: "We are young, His Royal Highness can rest assured that we will not get sick, not to mention that the crown prince once said that he treats us as friends. Since we are friends, we should share our difficulties. If we are indifferent when we hear that our friend is ill, then we are really ashamed of His Royal Highness’s favor.”

Qian Duo sneered, "The young masters are very affectionate, but you should go back. His Royal Highness is not even willing to see us, Mr. Yan, so why would he want to see you?"

"Eunuch Qian's words are wrong, usually it's fine, but His Highness is sick now, he doesn't see this, and he doesn't see that, it's true, people can't help but think wildly, for example, is this person who lives in the East Palace right now? Prince..." The young man in blue looked like he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly bowed his head and cupped his hands, and said apologetically, "It was me who said what I said out loud, so please don't take offense, my lord."

Yan Qi's eyes lingered on the young man in blue for a while longer, and he said in that calm voice: "The imperial palace is not a place where everyone can be unrestrained. It is not easy to cultivate a prince in the Song Palace."

Hearing this, the young man in blue's expression changed.

Song Wangfu, there was a princess who insisted on marrying Emperor Yuan'an who was still a guard with a knife, and was a flat wife. Although the princess was not blessed to become a queen, the Song Wangfu still had the same glory, but these years have passed , the people in the Song Palace are slowly withering, and now in this generation, there is only one son, Cheng Song.

As a matter of course, Cheng Song became the eldest son of Song Palace.

Seeing that Yan Qi started to mention his identity, the other young people were a little panicked, but Cheng Song was different, he was not afraid and did not retreat, and said with a sense of loyalty: "His Royal Highness has never , and treated us differently, now I must confirm that the prince is safe before leaving, and I can be regarded as living up to the love that the prince has shown us in the past."

Too rigid.

Someone next to him tugged on Cheng Song's sleeve, trying to persuade him not to confront Yan Qi head-on, but Cheng Song still stood still, proud as a pine, admirable.

He was betting that his aunt who died young was the wife of Emperor Yuan'an. Before Emperor Yuan'an made his fortune, his aunt married him as a princess, and such a loving and righteous person was his aunt.

Does Yan Qi dare to touch him?

The silent man lowered his eyebrows, did not look at the brave young man, but gently turned the sapphire wrench in his hand, in such a casual manner, clearly not paying attention to the person in front of him .

Slowly, a layer of sweat broke out on Cheng Song's forehead, because he seemed to realize that Yan Qi really didn't take him seriously.

When Cheng Song realized that he seemed to have made a wrong decision, he heard Yan Qi's voice ordering the people behind him.

"The eldest son of the Song Palace is arrogant and arrogant. He is a friend worth making. Invite the eldest son to our West Factory..."

Before Yan Qi finished speaking, the palace gate opened from the inside.

A weak cough interrupted Yan Qi's voice, and disrupted the anxious situation.

Even though it was a hot day, the thin young man was wearing a thick fur coat, as if living in two seasons with ordinary people. After coughing several times, he raised his pale face and said weakly: "I This illness has caused everyone to worry about it."

The person who came back to his senses hastily saluted, "His Royal Highness."

"Don't be too polite...cough cough..." The prince covered his mouth, turned his face away, and then blinked at someone.

Yan Qi withdrew his gaze, pretending he didn't see that little move.

Cheng Song stared at the prince for a long time, "The prince seems to have lost weight, and his voice has changed..."

"It's all because I've been sick recently, I can't eat, coughed a lot, and even my throat has become hoarse." The loose clothes were on her body, and it seemed much more empty. His voice was hoarse, which was different from usual. There is no difference, but there seems to be nothing wrong with his face except that he is a little thinner.

Cheng Song still wanted to take a step closer to take a look, but a hand came across, blocking his way.

Yan Qi said lightly: "My lord, pay attention to your distance."

Cheng Song was forced to stop, and the other teenagers who wanted to come up and say something of concern didn't know what to say for a while.

The prince seemed to be very unwell, waved his hand impatiently, and said: "Okay, you want to see me, and now you have seen it, go back when you are done, and don't bother me to rest anymore."

The prince turned around and took two steps back. After a pause, he turned around and said, "Master Yan, please come in and serve me."

After all, without looking at the wide-eyed and surprised expressions of the others, His Royal Highness walked away.

Qian Duo's tone was complicated, "Master Yan, is the prince sick and confused?"

In today's world, who doesn't know that Yan Qi directly belongs to His Majesty, and the only person who has the courage to order him to serve him is of course His Majesty.

Yan Qi said nothing, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he followed in calmly.

Qian Duo was confused.

Master Yan really went to serve?
After reaching the door of the bedroom, Yan Qi was dragged in by someone, and then the door was closed.

Bai Cha couldn't wait to take off her thick fur coat, as if she had just come out of the stove, while fanning her face with her hands, she asked quite proudly: "I just acted its not bad, right?"

In order to pretend to be sick, she specially applied a layer of powder on her face, making her face pale, but now that she is sweating, the makeup on her face is a bit smudged.

A hand handed her the veil, and Bai Cha took it naturally. When she was about to hit her face with the veil, her nose moved first, and then she looked at him, "Master Yan, what do you use?" Incense?"

He said, "No need."

"Then why is your handkerchief fragrant?"

Banquet Seven: "..."

Under her innocent gaze, he slowly turned his face away, feeling a little hot behind his ears for no reason.

He carried the handkerchief with him, so how could it be fragrant?
After a while, he frowned again.

Is he being molested?
(End of this chapter)

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