He looked at the Empress and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty, from the day you saved me, I decided that no matter what happens in the future, I will obey you for the rest of my life."
The Empress's expression instantly improved. She looked at Nian Shihua and smiled, "Don't worry, don't be afraid. I keep my word. Whether you stay or leave is entirely up to you."
"Your Majesty, I thank you." Nian Shihua bowed his head and nodded slightly, then looked up with a grateful expression.
"Go then," the Queen nodded.
Nian Shihua turned and left.
As soon as he stepped out, the Empress looked at Lin, the old nanny beside her, and asked, "Lin, do you think Nian Shihua will really tell me?"
Lin Mama hesitated for a few seconds and nodded slightly: "This servant thinks that Nian Shihua has become much more obedient since last time. Your Highness might as well trust him one more time. If it works out, we will have gained a powerful general. If it doesn't..."
Lin Mama watched as the Empress made a throat-slitting gesture.
The Empress nodded thoughtfully: "In that case...so be it."
...
at the same time.
After picking up Yang Mu'an, Sang Yun led the group back to the Prime Minister's residence.
Looking at his smile, you can tell he has definitely married the love of his life.
As Bian Yanzhi listened to the crowd's discussions, she felt waves of pain in her heart.
She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed forcefully.
Zhu Zhu, feeling sorry for her, held her arm and said, "Miss, why are you doing this? Why don't we go back?"
Bian Yanzhi shook her head and craned her neck to look in the direction from which Sang Yun was riding a white horse.
How she wished it were her sitting in the sedan chair right now; if only it were her!
Thinking about it, she coughed violently again, and after coughing, the handkerchief was covered in bright red blood again.
Sang Yun, who was riding a white horse back and forth looking around, seemed to have seen her and nodded slightly in her direction.
Bian Yanzhi hid her handkerchief and forced a smile.
She had put on makeup carefully today, so she didn't look very pale.
Only Zhuzhu, who was standing next to her, knew how weak Bian Yanzhi was at that moment. If it weren't for Zhuzhu supporting her, she probably would have collapsed.
As soon as Sang Yun and his group passed by, Bian Yanzhi's legs gave way and she collapsed.
Zhuzhu panicked and tears streamed down her face.
She hurriedly called to the onlookers, who helped her carry Bian Yanzhi into the room.
Zhuzhu thanked everyone while wiping away her tears.
Just as she was about to fetch a doctor, Bian Yanzhi grabbed her arm.
She turned back to look at Bian Yanzhi, who had forced her eyes open, and cried out, "Miss, don't be afraid, I'll go and fetch a doctor."
Bian Yanzhi shook her head vigorously, and said softly through her heavy breathing, "No, don't go, useless Zhuzhu, we all know that my illness is incurable."
"I won't go back!" Zhuzhu snapped out of her daze and hugged her trembling body. "Miss, don't worry, you'll be alright. I'll find a doctor for you right away."
As she spoke, she seemed to remember something and hurriedly grabbed Bian Yanzhi's hand, saying, "The Imperial Advisor, the Imperial Advisor is at the mansion! Yes! Consort Sang has also returned. She has always doted on you. I will go and beg her. She will definitely be able to invite the Imperial Advisor to treat you! Miss, you will be alright."
"No." Bian Yanzhi reached out and grabbed Zhuzhu's hand tightly. "Zhuzhu, I have nothing left to live for in this life. There's no need to trouble my cousin like this. I... I still have one last Xinyang..."
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