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After the guards reacted, they immediately lowered their heads and stared at the uppers of their shoes, pretending that they had not heard anything.

But the imperial doctor is miserable. He can't pretend he didn't hear anything, right? However, he couldn't really check the prince's pulse to see if he had any hidden diseases!

For a moment, the imperial doctor was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, sweating profusely and at a loss.

When the atmosphere was getting weird, Lin Yanran came.

She walked towards the prince with light steps, her figure swaying like a weak willow in the wind. When she came to him, she bowed gracefully and said with a shy look, "Yanran has met His Highness the prince."

"Yan'er, there's no need to be polite. I heard from Ning'er that you're feeling unwell. Are you feeling better?"

Lin Yanran couldn't help but feel happy at being cared for by the prince tenderly, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I'm just a little bit cold due to the wind. I've been dizzy for the past two days. It's nothing serious. Don't worry, Your Highness."

"In this case, you should go out less and move around less. It's windy outside, so be careful if your condition gets worse. If there's nothing else, Yan'er should go back and rest early."

The prince was very considerate and asked his men to send her back.

But Lin Yanran didn't feel surprised at all, but felt disappointed.

Although the two of them are in Qishan together now, I wonder if he is really busy? Or deliberately avoiding her? She saw him only a handful of times.

Now that they finally met, before they could exchange a few words, he wanted to drive her away again?

But luckily she was prepared!

Lin Yanran blessed the prince and said softly: "Your Highness, my brother hunted a white tiger skin the day before yesterday, so Yanran thought of making you a cloak to keep out the cold, but... I just need to measure your highness... "

At this point, Lin Yanran's cheeks turned red, she lowered her head shyly, wrung her handkerchief and asked him nervously, "Your Highness the Crown Prince...you...are you going to my place with Yanran? Or should I go to your account?" middle?"

Nangong Jue lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Yanran, who was shy and timid and full of expectation. Impatient and boredom flashed through his eyes, but his voice remained gentle, "I still have some things to deal with now. I will ask someone to tell me the size later." Send it to you."

When Lin Yanran heard this, her expectation and joy turned into disappointment, but she still refused to give up, "Your Highness, is the matter urgent? The measurement is very fast, otherwise,..."

Lin Yanran originally wanted to say, 'It's okay to stay here,' but when she saw Nangong Jue's slightly furrowed brows, she subconsciously stopped talking.

He was a noble prince, so it was really inappropriate to be here. Moreover, she didn't want to disobey him or annoy him.

"Then Yanran will leave first. Your Highness, please go and do your work!"

Nangong Jue smiled tenderly at her, "Well, I'll have someone take it to you later. Have a good rest. Don't be in a hurry. Don't be tired."

Lin Yanran's originally lonely and dejected heart rippled again because of these words, and she unconsciously raised a smile, "Yanran knows!"

Nangong Jue nodded and turned to Nangong Mo, "Ninth brother, if I have anything else to do, I'll leave first and I'll see you tomorrow."

Nangong Mo leaned back lazily on his chair, squinted at him and snorted, "What nonsense are you talking about? Please get on your way."

"..."

Nangong Jue actually didn't say anything and just left like that.

But Lin Yanran was not happy anymore!

He was disabled, had no chance of becoming emperor, and now had no real power. How could he have the qualifications and confidence to act so arrogantly in front of the prince?

Isn't this obviously seeking death?

Speaking of which, he hated the prince so much and was full of hostility towards the prince. Could it be that he was jealous that the prince had snatched her away?

With this thought in her mind, Lin Yanran couldn't help but raise her chin, and walked towards Nangong Mo.

"His Royal Highness King Qin, you are targeting His Highness the Crown Prince like this, but because of me, you are deeply depressed, so you are disrespectful to the Crown Prince over and over again?"

Nangong Mo: "?"

"What did you say?"

Lin Yanran felt that this was Nangong Mo's reaction to having someone expose her secrets, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud, as well as some inexplicable complex emotions.

If those changes had not happened, he would have been the prince, and she would have successfully married him, right?

Suppressing the inexplicable emotions in her heart, and looking at the handsome face of a woman who could overwhelm all sentient beings and confuse the world, Lin Yanran slowly spoke:

"I know that we had an engagement, and I almost became Princess Qin. But now, I have an engagement with the prince. You will inevitably feel uncomfortable."

"However, these are not the fault of His Highness the Crown Prince. If you want to blame it, you can only blame it on God's will. Fortune has played a trick on people. Although you and I are destined, we are not separated."

"No matter what, it's over now. No matter how much you regret or regret it, it's all in vain, and you can't change anything."

"So, I hope you can look away and stop clinging to the past and living in pain and suffering. Only by letting go can you feel free."