"I'm fine," Jiang Ranli shook his head, then stood up and looked around the room, but still couldn't find Yinzhen.
Qiu Die poured a glass of water and brought it to Jiang Ranli, "Just now, when you woke up, Concubine, I called you for a long time, but you didn't respond. I was scared. Concubine, please drink some water first. I will wipe your sweat."
"Qiu Die, is that Jiu Ye? Why are you here?" Jiang Ranli asked.
"The Ninth Master got up and went to the study a cup of tea ago. When he left, he asked me to come and serve the concubine," Qiu Die replied.
Hearing that Yinzhen had gone to the study, Jiang Ranli nodded, then quickly stood up and walked towards the study without even washing his face.
In her dream, she saw Yinzhen's ending in history. At this moment, her heart was still filled with endless fear and worry. She wanted to see him, the man she loved most in her life.
Pushing open the door of the study, Jiang Ranli walked in quickly.
Yinzhen sat behind the desk, holding a memorial in his hand, looking at something unknown, his expression more serious than ever.
Seeing Jiang Ranli walk in, he was stunned for a moment, with a myriad of emotions flashing through his eyes. Then he quickly stood up, strode towards Jiang Ranli, and picked her up sideways.
"Why are you up? It's still early," Yin'er said as he put his arm around Jiang Ranli and sat her down on the chair. He then took out a cloak and wrapped her tightly around him.
Nestled in Yin'er's warm embrace, Jiang Ranli shook her head. Only now did the panic in her heart subside a lot, but she was still scared. The scene in the dream was too realistic, making her at a loss.
How can we change Yinlang’s fate? What should we do?
At this moment, Jiang Ranli felt helpless. She had tried many ways to help Yinzhen, the Eighth Prince, the Tenth Prince, and the Fourteenth Prince, but her efforts were in vain. History still developed according to the established trajectory.
Now it is the 53rd year of the Kangxi reign, and there are less than nine years left until the final outcome.
Yin'er lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Ranli who was nestled in his arms. His deep eyes were filled with unbreakable doting and worry.
Holding the person in his arms tightly, Yinzhen gently closed his eyes. Only by holding her tightly would he feel less confused and worried.
Before they knew it, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms, until Chang Shun came to tell them that the Tenth Prince and the Fourteenth Prince had arrived. Only then did they wake up. By then, it was already noon.
The Tenth Prince went to the Eighth Prince's place yesterday and never came back. Because he was worried about Jiang Ranli, he dragged the Fourteenth Prince over here.
"Li'er, the weather is so nice today, let's go out and play," the Tenth Prince suggested eagerly.
"No," Jiang Ranli refused bluntly.
After she had a good sleep, she felt that the problem now was not to relax, but Naren. She had too many things to do and had no time to waste on Naren.
"Master Ninth, Master Tenth, Master Fourteenth, you guys are busy, I'll go do something else."
After bowing to them, Jiang Ranli whispered something to Yin'er and walked out.
Before leaving Linfengyuan, she went to Sidai's room.
"Sidai, tell me what happened yesterday," Jiang Ranli said.
Sidai lowered her eyes, thought for a moment, and then answered, "Yesterday, my maid and I were looking after the Second and Third Princes in the room. Suddenly, Concubine Naren's maid pushed the door open and walked in. I asked her why she came here. She didn't say anything and wanted to hug the Second and Third Princes. My maid and I saw that something was wrong, so we tried to stop them. As a result... my maid was injured, and the wet nurse died."
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