Song Chuxiao is not a fool. Although Concubine Yu said something obscurely, the spearhead was directed at Song Chuxuan.

Indeed, the biggest beneficiary of Lin Wanrong's affairs is the King of Jin. Although the methods are not as brutal and direct as before, they have the same end. I am afraid that it is because of Miss Lin Si?

The emperor seemed to mock and sigh. "Since ancient times, heroes were sad to be in the custody of beauty. If you don't want to, the most self-supporting King of Jin is no exception."

"Yes. As long as King Jin doesn't disagree with his habits, he should have something to do with it."

Concubine Yu finally added a little sentence, clicking it and stopping. Suspicion is a common problem for the emperor. After all, it is difficult for people sitting in the dragon throne to go up, but it is very easy to think about it.

Song Chuxiao had no ambition to expand his territory. His greatest mission was to be able to defend the Tianyuan Kingdom and the imperial power of the Song family for one day.

His face was gloomy. "What is going on? I will have to wait until I ask Xin'er tomorrow to find out."

--

The next day, at the september hour, Song Yixin was called to the Imperial Study Room.

Eunuch Fu reported to him, "Your Majesty, the Second Prince has arrived. I am waiting outside the door now."

Song Chuxiao put down his cinnabar pen. "Transfer."

After the eunuch entered the door, Song Yixin felt uneasy, but he prepared a speech in advance. Before the emperor could scold him, he had already kneeled down straight.

"My son is in charge of his father. Recently, his son is wrong in his words and deeds, which leads to people's opportunity to criticize him, which has damaged the face of the heavenly family, and asks his father to sue him."

Song Chuxiao didn't scream either. "Since you guessed what I was going to ask, then let's talk about it. Is the rumors with the eldest lady of the Lin family true?"

Song Yixin thought about this question last night when she tossed and turned on the couch. It was true that he had discussed with the emperor's uncle in Guanhua Building. But in the subsequent series of actions, he was also made up.

The real purpose of the emperor's move is nothing more than trying to get rid of Lin Wanrong. Although he doesn't mind taking over, he can't call sweet potatoes too hot. There is still a very different nature to catch wind and shadows and ironclad evidence.

If you want to marry Lin Wanrong and compete for the throne, you must first keep her reputation with her. Otherwise, wouldn’t they all become cannon fodder for the emperor’s uncle?

"My son really admires Miss Lin in her heart, but she will never do such a thing that is beyond the courtesy! Besides, Miss Lin has always been the one whom her father wants to point to the Eighth Uncle, and she is very likely to become the future aunt of the minister. In terms of morality and ethics, Mr. Chen dare not go beyond the line."

Song Yixin kowtowed. "I hope my father will observe clearly!"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be false, the emperor's suspicion of Song Chuxuan became a little deeper.

If King Jin came to tell him directly, Song Chuxiao might not be able to respond. After all, the fate of the Le'an County Lord had already made the two extremely unhappy. But now, King Jin not only did not discuss with him, but also insisted on his own initiative, pushing the princess he liked to the forefront.

Isn’t this slapping him in the face? Isn’t this proof of not trusting him as the emperor?

Song Yixin said earnestly again, "Father, although this matter is not done by my son's minister, in the eyes of the world, Miss Lin and her minister are already entangled.

Even if her reputation is ruined, my son’s will remain unchanged. My son has not married a princess yet. Now that things have come to this point, can I ask my father for grace?”

Unexpectedly, when I looked at the kind and honest second prince, I was a responsible and capable person at the critical moment. I was very happy to ask the emperor to look up to him.

"I'll think about it in advance. Marrying her at this time is like adding fuel to the fire. And after these twists and turns, Miss Lin was also hurt. I can't beg her hastily."

That's it, Song Chuxiao could not swallow the breath given by King Jin!

Song Yixin said happily, "Thank you, Father! My son understands. I can wait for so long, so I don't rush for a moment."

"Um."

The emperor nodded in approval.

--

Duke Lin’s Mansion.

Since that day, I have experienced several physical and mental pains, and then I was blown by the cold wind at night. After returning from Yulongtang, Lin Wanrong fell ill. During this period, Dr. Hu and the imperial physician in the palace came to see it, and the conclusions were similar.

"My eldest lady's disease is caused by a sudden fever and a stagnation in the heart, and it is also cold, so I get a serious illness. I am not talented, so I can only prescribe a prescription to reduce fever, and supplement it with supplements to help me recuperate. As for the knot in my heart, I have to rely on the lady to slowly untie it."

Duke Lin understood the truth, so it was difficult for him to make things difficult for others. "It's time for Doctor Li to do it."

Qin was guarding her bed every day, afraid that she would not get up again if she had continued to get sick.

"Wanrong, you must cheer up! Mom is just a child, and you are the only one in the Duke's Mansion. No matter what happens, your father and mother will not abandon you. As long as you can wake up well, we will not stop you from anything you want to do."

Si Le and Nuanyu listened and shed tears on the side. "Madam, a good lady has a good appearance, so there will definitely be no trouble."

Lin Wanrong is young after all. She has been spoiled for so many years, but her health is still not weak.

Three days later, the high fever was about to subside, and the person finally woke up slowly. He didn't eat or drink, and he had a fever again. Lin Wanrong's complexion was sallow, her lips were pale, and blood could be seen in the cracked hole.

Qin was overjoyed and immediately stood up and held her hand.

"Wanrong, you have finally woken up! It's great, God and Buddha bless you, the Bodhisattva has appeared. Come and bring the young lady a bowl of porridge!"

Lin Wanrong's head was still drowsy. She had been empty for half a minute before she could react to some of the things that had happened before and after.

Qin looked at her with concern. "Are you hungry? Come on, get up and eat something first, and then drink the decocted medicine."

Lin Wanrong looked back at her, her eyes were still confused, but tears came out uncontrollably along the corners of her eyes. When she was sleeping, it would be better if she was not conscious. At this moment, the scenes in Guanhua Building returned one after another. It was time to face reality...

Seeing her like this, how could Qin not be worried? After three days of hard work, both mother and daughter lost a lot of weight.

"Wanrong, stop crying. Mother knows that you are sad, but no matter what, let's take care of your health first."

Lin Wanrong cried so hard that her breath was messy, and her cheeks twitched slightly. "Mom, why? Why is Lin Yaxi still unwilling to ask me even if she died? And what about me? She was extremely humble, but she still couldn't let him go..."

That was her dream of being a girl, for eight years! How could she forget it at will? Thinking of what Dr. Li had instructed her, Qin could not do so, so she had to vent her catharsis.

Maybe she was tired of crying, or maybe she was calm, Lin Wanrong opened her mouth and drank half a bowl of porridge fed by Nuan Yu. When everything was right, she cooperated and lay back on the bed, her eyes clear.

No one is impeccable. Lin Wanrong has been so strong since she was a child. She can be harsh on herself and allow herself to be vulnerable, but she must not be defeated by others.
Chapter completed!