Qin Zhan raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his head and respectfully replied: "That young man is, the late prince."

Hearing this, Fang Shuhuai's eyes suddenly darkened, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed a stern look. Then he leaned back, looked at Qin Zhan who was lowering his head, and asked, "How did you know it was him?"

"Shadow sent his subordinates to track him down. They only found out that the former prince had appeared in the Lingnan area. Then he was sent to you and didn't ask any more questions. Unexpectedly, he actually appeared in Yangzhou."

Qin Zhan finished reporting truthfully and waited for Fang Shuhuai's next instructions.

Fang Shuhuai was sitting in an armchair, his slightly calm eyes had long lost their former warmth, and the ends of his usually slightly raised eyes were stern, cold and sharp.

His lips curled up slightly, and his cold tone was cold and sarcastic, "Since he brought it to the door by himself, let's kill him."

"Where are they being held?" Then he asked again.

Qin Zhan seemed to have known he would ask, and said, "It's in the woodshed in the backyard."

"Okay, give the person to Shadow and let him take the person outside to kill him."

After saying that, Fang Shuhuan got up and left the study, returning to Lanyin Courtyard.

Qin Zhan, who was following him, looked at Fang Shuhuai, who was walking in front of him. He was wearing a plain shirt and fanned back slightly as he moved. His back was thin and straight, and he looked like a man of letters. He usually looked at his wife.

He has a gentle and gentle appearance, but secretly he has a deep mind, so cold and cruel that he can even kill his own nephew without caring.

He thought he would go see this only relative, but unexpectedly he decided to get rid of him quickly.

This made him realize more clearly that the person he was loyal to was a lonely emperor.

"Qin Zhan, I like people who talk less than people who think a lot, do you understand?"

Fang Shuhuai's warning words blew into Qin Zhan's ears with the night wind.

Qin Zhan suddenly felt a chill on his back and replied more respectfully than usual: "Understood."

In the years to come, Qin Zhan would recall this night and lament that the emperor's coldness and unfeeling would bring him a life of regret.

From this night on, he also replaced the real Qin Zhan.

When Fang Shuhuai returned to Lanyin Academy, Xu Miaoyin was still sleeping, but she seemed to be trapped in a nightmare. The cold sweat on her forehead had wet the broken hair on her forehead, and her face was as pale as paper due to the fear brought by the nightmare.

, murmured in his mouth, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes into his hair, wetting the pillow, and his hands seemed to be trying to grab something in the air.

As soon as Fang Shuhuai entered the inner room, he heard her shrill scream mixed with fear. His pupils shrank and his face sank. He took a few steps to the bed, opened the bed curtain and saw her shouting non-stop, holding her hand.

Waving in the air, he grabbed her hand, but her fingers were pinched into his flesh. He seemed to feel no pain and gently comforted her.

"Miaomiao, don't be afraid. I'm here. Don't be afraid. Wake up quickly..."

And Xu Miaoyin suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and she looked at him with wide eyes.

She sat up like a frightened bird, huddled in the corner of the bed, hugged herself, and shouted at him to stay away.

His eyes seemed to be stung by the scene before him, his pupils shrank, and there was a look of sadness on his face.

He slowly reached out and wanted to take her into his arms, but because of her resentful eyes, he suddenly stopped in mid-air and did not dare to touch her again.

But she suddenly grabbed Fang Shuhuai's hand and bit him hard.

Fang Shuhuai's body was tense and a little painful, but he couldn't resist the dull pain in his heart. He let her bite him and even stretched out his other hand to comfort her.

But Xu Miaoyin suddenly lost strength and fainted again.

He slowly laid her down on the bed and carefully wiped her tears. The hand caressing her brow was trembling a little, and his tense body had not relaxed until now.

There were two soft knocks on the door, and Yuqiu asked cautiously: "Uncle?"

Yuqiu and the others had heard the shouts coming from the main house a long time ago, but the girl hadn't been ill for a long time. They didn't know the situation inside the main house, and they didn't dare to rush in. They could only wait outside the door.

The girl seemed to have calmed down, but she didn't see any instructions from her master, so Yuqiu boldly knocked on the door.

Seeing that she seemed to have fallen asleep, he coldly told Yuqiu: "Go and ask for Dr. Lu."

After Yuqiu was told to invite people, Yuchun went into the house and lit the candle, but did not dare to stay longer. The master was now full of murderous aura, and the entire Lanyin Courtyard was under martial law, and no one dared to come near.

But there are always people who dare to tease the tiger's beard. Lu Shifang was a little annoyed when someone disturbed his dream. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fang Shuhuai's cold and calm face, which made him even more angry. When his temper came up, he mocked Fang Shuhuai: "

Oh, now that I know I feel sorry for her, why did I go there then? If I really felt sorry for her, I could let someone stab her through the heart!"

Everyone outside the door gave Divine Doctor Lu a thumbs up in their hearts. Only Divine Doctor Lu had the ability to defeat his master and yet escape unscathed.

Lu Shifang's words hit Fang Shuhuai's pain points at every turn, and he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Seeing that he was deflated, Lu Shifang snorted coldly, let him go for the time being, and came to the bedside to diagnose Xu Miaoyin's pulse.

After a while, he glanced at Fang Shuhuai on the side and asked, "Are you irritating her again?"

Fang Shuhuai shook his head, his face still gloomy, "Not really."

Lu Shifang pondered for a moment, then started to take action, and the other party said in a letter: "The poison she was poisoned before has been cured, but judging from the pulse, it is a panic disorder. If she has not been stimulated during this period, I think it is probably related to the depression in her head."

It’s related to the blockage, so it shouldn’t be a problem to let her think less and rest.”

"Doctor Lu, is she going to regain her memory?"

All he could think of was the way she looked at him in horror, with a bit of regret in her eyes.

Lu Shifang touched his short beard, thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible."

After saying that, I saw his gloomy expression, shook his head, and walked out of the inner room, sighing in his heart, both of them are pitiful people, hey!

Fang Shuhuai sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her peaceful sleeping face. He held her hand tightly and refused to let go for a long time...

The next day Xu Miaoyin woke up in Fang Shuhuai's arms.

She raised her eyes to look at him. His eyelashes were very long and the ends of his eyes were slightly raised. His eyes were long and round. He always looked at people with a kind of innocence and innocence, but the slightly raised ends of his eyes counteracted his boyishness and made him look more youthful.

With a hint of romance, coupled with heroic eyebrows and a straight nose, he is truly a handsome man!

She unconsciously traced his eyebrows, but did not notice his gradually upward lips. He suddenly grabbed her wrist and opened his eyes with a smile.

Xu Miaoyin was startled when he suddenly grabbed her wrist. Seeing the smile in his clear eyes, she knew that he must have woken up early. She was a little embarrassed thinking that she had just looked at him in a daze.

Seeing her embarrassment, Fang Shuhuai smiled slightly and said, "Madam, are you satisfied with your husband's appearance?"

Seeing that he was still making fun of her, looking so leisurely and contented, she lay on his chest and traced it with her fingers from his eyebrows all the way down, stopping on his lips. She was proud to see his throat move.

He smiled and said softly: "My husband is beautiful!"

Her tone seemed to have a hook, and the hook in his eyes gradually darkened, dark clouds surged, he turned around suddenly, she let out a soft cry, and was pinned down by Fang Shuhuai.

If he hadn't been considerate of her discomfort, he would have...

He pressed a kiss on her lips bitterly, then scratched her itchy spot with his hand, "Are you still naughty..."

She laughed so hard that she was out of breath. She avoided his hand and begged for mercy: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me, husband..."

The two of them laughed and laughed on the bed, and it was almost noon when they got up.

Looking at the scorching sun hanging high above her head, Xu Miaoyin felt a little embarrassed. Why did she sleep until noon?

Yuchun put lunch on the table, came to invite someone, helped her sit down, and placed a cup of soup in front of her.

Xu Miaoyin stirred it with a spoon and smelled a medicinal smell, and asked, "Why does it smell like medicine?"

Seeing her disgusted look, Yuchun pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't worry, girl. This medicinal food has been simmered all morning to nourish the body and calm the mind. It only smells of medicine, but the taste is the same as ordinary soup."

Xu Miaoyin doubtfully picked up the spoon and took a small sip. As expected, there was no medicinal smell, so she drank slowly.

"Auntie?" Xu Miaoyin asked while drinking soup.

Lunch has been served, why is there no one there?

"My uncle was invited to the study by Xu Ming and said he would be back for lunch." Yuchun answered truthfully.

"Then let's wait!"

Xu Miaoyin stood up and walked to the corridor. The warm sunlight enveloped her. The warmth made her slightly squint in comfort.

Suddenly, a burst of running footsteps gradually approached her. Before she could react, she felt someone grabbing her hand and hiding behind her. She was stunned for a breath, and subconsciously wanted to turn around to take a look, but she felt a sharp hard object pressing against her.

his own neck.

"Don't move, or I will kill you!" Although the man's words were cold, he was more frightened.

The voice sounds like that of a teenager.

Xu Miaoyin looked sideways, and saw that the young man was not as tall as herself. The hand on her neck was holding a piece of broken porcelain, which was trembling a little, but did not really hurt her.

Yuchun was extremely nervous at the side, fearing that the young man would hurt the girl, and even more afraid that if the girl was hurt at all, she would definitely be skinned by her master.

Yuchun wanted to get closer, but the young man seemed to sense the danger. He watched Yuchun slowly retreating with Xu Miaoyin with vigilance, and warned Yuchun, "Don't come here!"

Seeing the porcelain piece in his hand getting a little closer to the girl's neck, she didn't dare to get any closer.

Yuchun was extremely anxious. What were the secret guards outside the hospital doing? How could they let a stranger break in?

Xu Miaoyin tried to talk to him, and softened her voice and said: "My child, don't be afraid. If you have any problem, just tell me and I will help you solve it."

Xiao Duo snorted coldly, "You and the people outside are the same, why should I believe you!"

"Don't worry, I'm the master of the Xu Mansion, they all have to listen to me, and they won't do anything to you while I'm here."

Xu Miaoyin still persuaded softly, "In this case, put down the sharp weapon in your hand and let's have a good talk..."
To be continued...