Feng Mo Ran tapped Chen Quan's forehead with her hand.
"You've thought of everything. We'll do as you say. You may go now."
"Yes, this servant takes his leave!"
Chen Quan bowed respectfully and then left.
After Chen Quan left, Ji Luoyan came out from the sidelines.
"Your Highness, is this person reliable?"
Feng Mo Ran glanced at Ji Luo Yan sideways, his voice tinged with coldness.
"Whether he is reliable or not is not important. The most important thing is that he is afraid of death. If he wants to live, he has to do as I say. So, you don't need to have too many concerns."
Ji Luoyan frowned slightly, and her voice was filled with worry.
Quietly moving closer to Feng Moran, Ji Luoyan murmured softly, her eyes filled with affection.
"This matter is of utmost importance. If word gets out, it could lead to our deaths!"
A sharp glint flashed in Feng Mo Ran's eyes, and an expression of displeasure appeared on her face.
"Once you've done it, you're not afraid anymore. If you were afraid, you wouldn't have done it. Don't mention this matter again!"
Ji Luoyan knew Feng Moyan's temperament and personality very well.
So before Feng Mo Ran could finish speaking, she bit her lip, not daring to say another word.
She nestled against Feng Moran, her body as limp as an eel.
"I also hope that Your Highness will succeed. Now that we are in the same boat, of course I wish Your Highness all the best."
Feng Moran touched Ji Luoyan's face, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"You just need to focus on preparing the medicine; don't ask any more questions about the rest."
Ji Luoyan gave a soft "hmm" and said something in an extremely gentle voice.
“Your Highness is both wise and brave, and Yan’er naturally trusts him.”
"That's right."
Feng Moran pulled Ji Luoyan into his arms.
Ji Luoyan didn't dare to utter a sound, feeling as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
The two were almost nose to nose, and Ji Luoyan didn't dare to look up at Feng Mozhan's eyes.
This man is terrifying; even when he smiles, he exudes a chilling aura.
Ji Luoyan told herself more than once that they had already been intimate, which was closer than the relationship between ordinary people, and that she should not be afraid.
She was the woman of the Second Prince, Feng Moran.
No matter how Ji Luoyan tried to comfort herself, her heart kept pounding wildly.
What are you afraid of?
Feng Mo Ran's voice came again.
Ji Luoyan shook her head slightly and spoke in a trembling voice.
"Your Highness is overthinking this. Yan'er is not afraid of anything. As long as I am by Your Highness's side, I will always feel at ease."
"That's good!"
After saying this, Feng Mo Ran carried Ji Luo Yan directly to the bed.
...
The Emperor's bedroom.
Since the Emperor fell ill, the entire palace has been shrouded in gloom.
When Consort Cang Xixue was around, things were alright; we could occasionally hear the Emperor's voice.
But ever since the Imperial Noble Consort left, the entire palace has been filled with a deathly silence.
The palace maids and eunuchs were very careful, even speaking in hushed tones, let alone laughing and chatting.
Although the Empress also came to the Emperor's palace, the atmosphere was completely different.
Every time the Empress arrived, the Emperor would keep his eyes tightly closed, not even bothering to glance at her.
The Empress always wore a smile, but for some reason, everyone felt that there was something different about her than before.
No one could quite put their finger on what the difference was.
In short, the absence of the Imperial Noble Consort's palace was terrifying.
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