Zhao Xuanyin withdrew his gaze from the gate and looked at his brother who looked a little embarrassed beside him, with a slight smile on his face.
His gaze shifted from his messy hair to the hem of his shirt, which was missing a corner. "Third brother, what happened? Why are you so embarrassed?"
Zhao Xuanyin's tone was meaningful, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Could it be... that he was beaten out by Uncle Wen?"
Zhao Xuanyi's face fell, and his originally handsome face was pale and sickly from the inside out. "Don't worry about this, second brother."
It seems that the energy he consumed last time when he vomited blood has not yet fully recovered.
Zhao Xuan's bright peach blossom eyes flickered with a thoughtful light, and he smiled faintly, "Third brother, please take care of yourself."
"Second brother, too." Zhao Xuanyi straightened his back, trying not to look too embarrassed. "Recently, mother and the others haven't found a candidate for the imperial consort for second brother. I'm very worried."
"I'm worried about whether my second brother has any health problems or hidden illnesses. After all, my eldest brother was already married and had a child when he was my second brother's age."
Zhao Xuanyi spoke slowly, "Although I am the same age as my second brother, I am waiting for Yu'er to come of age, but you, second brother..."
He deliberately did not finish his words, allowing the people around him and the people in the Wen Mansion to think according to his thoughts.
Yes, if the Second Prince is in good health, why doesn’t he get married soon?
Could it be that the Second Prince really...
Thinking of this, the guards and gatekeepers at the Wen Mansion had complicated looks and expressions.
Zhao Xuanyin sneered after hearing this, his voice rising at the end, "Third brother, have you forgotten that you and I are brothers from the same womb?"
"If I have any hidden dangers, then you, as my younger brother, should also have the same problem."
The smile on Zhao Xuanyi's lips dropped a few percentage points, "I was negligent."
"I'm just worried about my brother's health. Since my second brother's health is the same as mine and there is no problem, I feel relieved." After he said that, he lowered his head and coughed a few times.
Zhao Xuanyi's brows were furrowed, and the itchiness in his throat prevented him from stopping coughing.
Unable to stop coughing, he leaned to the side. The eunuch behind him immediately stepped forward to support him and said sadly, "Third Prince! Are you okay? I will send the imperial physician to see you right away."
Zhao Xuanyi's black hair fell down beside his ears, and his long hair fluttered in the air. When blown by the wind, his pale cheeks were revealed.
Her lips and eyes were red from coughing, like a sick and precious flower, fragile, fragrant and charming.
It’s a pity that Wen Liyu is not here. The only person here is Zhao Xuanyin, who is ignorant of romance and wants to steal his brother’s wife.
"Third brother, since your health is so poor, try to stay out of the palace as little as possible." Helplessness flashed in Zhao Xuanyin's eyes.
He raised his eyes, his gaze icy at the servant beside his brother, "Why don't you take your master to the carriage quickly? Can he be cured by just standing here?"
"Yes, yes!" The eunuch finally came back to his senses and hurriedly helped Zhao Xuanyi walk towards the carriage on the side of the road. "Third Prince, please slow down. There are stairs here."
Zhao Xuanyi coughed so hard that a bloody smell came out of his throat. For some reason, his body would not recover after he vomited blood last time, no matter how the imperial physician treated him.
The imperial physician clearly said that there was nothing wrong with his body, but he was inexplicably getting weaker and weaker.
Zhao Xuanyi took a breath, and the cold air entered his mouth, almost irritating him to the point of coughing again.
He kept his mouth shut. Since he couldn't enter the Wen Mansion, he decided to leave first.
Take care of yourself before coming back to see Yuer.
She likes him so much, she will definitely wait for him.
"Second Prince, the master and the young lady invite you into the mansion. The two masters are already waiting in the reception room."
Zhao Xuanyi paused in his steps and turned back abruptly, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Why..."
Uncle Wen kicked him out of the house because he had a grudge against him. According to Uncle Wen's fair nature, he should have also refused to let his second brother into the house.
But my second brother can go in now.
This means that either Uncle Wen prefers my second brother.
Or...Yu'er agreed to let the second brother enter the house.
No matter which of these two possibilities, Zhao Xuanyi felt his heart stagnate and breathing became difficult.
He opened his mouth quickly, wanting to call out to his second brother and the servant who had delivered the message.
But just as he opened his mouth, the cold air hit him, and his throat felt a strong itch again, and a cough immediately escaped his mouth.
He raised his hand, his fingers tightly clutching his chest, his collar was messy and wrinkled, and his eyes were staring straight at the gate of the Wen Mansion.
Zhao Xuanyi was speechless. The eunuchs around him kept calling out to him with concern, but he seemed to hear nothing and could only watch his second brother.
Entering the mansion he had just been driven out of.
To meet whoever he wants to meet.
Zhao Xuanyi’s eyes went dark and his body fell backwards suddenly.
Before he lost consciousness, he saw his brother running towards him.
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"Brother Yin, is Brother Yi okay?"
"Don't worry, Xiaoyu. He's fine. If he's in trouble, it means the people in the Imperial Hospital are all useless."
"I'll get someone who's not useless to treat my third brother, don't worry."
“…”
Zhao Xuanyin, who was standing by the bed and playing with a dagger, suddenly turned his head and looked at the person on the bed.
He felt the agitated emotions coming from the other party and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Xiaoyu."
Wen Liyu sat on the bed with her face in her hands. When she heard him calling, she looked up from the side, "Brother Yin?"
"Xiaoyu, when are you going to cancel the engagement?" Zhao Xuanyin saw that she was tilting her neck, and fearing that her neck would be sore, he lifted the hem of his clothes and half-knelt in front of her.
When he was sitting on the chair, he was still taller than her, but when he was squatting like this, he was shorter than her.
Zhao Xuanyi, who was half conscious on the bed and could hear the conversation but couldn't wake up: "..."
Bastard, give him back the feeling he just had!
"I..." Wen Liyu paused, subconsciously glanced at the person on the bed, lowered her head and grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, "I haven't thought about it yet."
"Xiao Yu, do you still want to see my third brother having an affair with other women?" Zhao Xuanyin sighed hypocritically, ignoring the constant swear words coming from his brother.
Zhao Xuanyi: He didn’t have an affair with that woman, he… he didn’t know either, no, he didn’t.
Wen Liyu lowered her eyes pitifully, "Brother Yin, please stop talking."
"Okay, I won't tell you." Zhao Xuanyin decided to stop while he was ahead.
He opened his palm to her, and in his palm was a beautiful imperial green plaque. "Xiaoyu, this is for you."
Wu Shi sounds the same as Wu Shi, which means peace and tranquility.
Zhao Xuanyin spent a long time selecting in his warehouse.
He wanted to pack up all the things and send them directly to Xiaoyu, but was stopped by his subordinates.
"Second Prince, this is against etiquette," the subordinate earnestly advised his master, "You and Miss Wen haven't even started dating yet. Giving her such valuable and numerous treasures will only bring trouble and malicious speculation to her."
Zhao Xuanyin, who was infatuated with love, sobered up and carefully selected thirty treasures of various kinds, planning to give one away every day.
As the first gift, the Wu Shi Pai is neither too expensive nor will it make Wen Liyu think too much, and it also has a good meaning.
Zhao Xuanyin was very satisfied.
Wen Liyu's eyes lit up slightly, "What a beautiful color."
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