"Father!" Yuan Zhan stepped forward to support Prince Rui, but Prince Rui dodged him.
Prince Rui growled, "Don't come over here. The blood curse is mysterious and sinister. We share the same blood, so it might be passed on to you."
"Father, I'll go get the spiritual healer."
"Don't go. The royal family must not be informed of my serious injury!" Prince Rui's face turned pale as paper as he reluctantly ordered, "Just announce to the outside world that I'm in seclusion. You don't have to worry. When you have time, go see Lan Zhi more often."
After saying this, Prince Rui used his spiritual power to hurry back to the dark room in his room.
"Father..." Yuan Zhan stood there, hating his own incompetence even more. He must improve his physique and must practice!
"Lanzhi, Lanzhi..."
Yuan Zhan got on a carriage and left the city, arriving at a courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing, where he hung purple silk on a tree.
Little did they know that Jun Weihe was hiding in the carriage, thinking: Should I kill Yuan Zhan directly?
I'm afraid not...
If Yuan Zhan died, Prince Rui would surely go crazy and massacre the entire city to bury his son alive. He would also crazily kill innocent civilians, and the entire Da Rui Kingdom would suffer. This was a result that Jun Weihe did not want to see.
"Who is Yuan Zhan waiting for by tying silk to the tree?"
Jun Weihe was confused.
After a while, he knew the answer because Lan Zhi came in a carriage.
"Miss Nianqing!"
Yuan Zhan walked to the carriage and wanted to lend a hand to help her down, but Lan Zhi dodged him without leaving a trace.
Lan Zhi was wearing a simple and elegant crescent-white dress today. Her long black hair was tied up with a green headband. She had no makeup on her face, her facial features were beautiful, and her expression was cold.
Her eyes were as clear as water, and she looked at Yuan Zhan calmly.
Just this one glance made Yuan Zhan's heart pound.
He wanted her so badly.
He had imagined marrying her countless times and was determined to treat her sincerely in the future, but she was with someone else...
Thinking of this, Yuan Zhan's enthusiasm cooled, but a perfect, gentle smile appeared on his face. He asked, "How are you, Miss Nianqing?"
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