The rain was getting heavier and heavier outside, and I felt a little unable to stop. The sky gradually became darker and the light outside could no longer shine the words in the book. He got up and lit a candle, entered the inner room, and found that Fu Shiting was still asleep. There was some blood on the bed and quilt, which should have been left behind when he was sleeping.

He walked slowly over, attached his wrist to his hand, looked at his pulse, and found that the pulse was not very good. If he continued like this, he would definitely die in less than three years.

But these three years have been too long. He can't wait, nor can His Highness.

Suddenly, outside the house, there was a sound of a clattering stone hitting the window. Lin Junlan frowned, glanced at Fu Shiting, and then stabbed his sleeping acupoint with a silver needle, then got up and walked out.

As soon as he walked to the courtyard, he found Su Jingchen standing alone in the rain, not even wearing his outer clothes. His blue and white clothes were already shattered by the rain. His hair was stuck to his handsome and dark face, and his solemn eyes were covered with dark redness.

"Jun Lan."

Su Jingchen spoke hoarsely and looked at Lin Junlan. His silent voice was trembling, as if he was a beast about to be crazy in the darkness.

"Jing Chen? Why are you..."

Lin Junlan was shocked and walked over.

Su Jingchen was like a wounded leopard standing in the rain, with scarlet eyes fixed on Lin Junlan, "Junlan, half a month, I want Su Yan's death, I want him to die! I want him to die!"

Suddenly, Su Jingchen seemed very excited. His cruelty was like a wolf torn apart.

"Jun Lan... Your Highness once said that when you want to kill someone, you have to talk to someone, so that you won't be jealous, but I want him to die. Really, I want him to die."

As he spoke, Su Jingchen's voice was filled with crying voice. His eyes were red, helpless and trembling. He looked at Lin Junlan, as if he was looking for something. He stood in the darkness and the rain fell on his face.

"Jing Chen, what's wrong?"

Lin Junlan's heart was cold. He had never seen Su Jingchen's helplessness escape from the darkness. They were brought to the light by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and they had never felt resentful.

Su Jingchen grabbed Lin Junlan's shoulder and his voice trembled, "Your Highness is almost dead. Junlan, if we don't take action, your Highness will really not be able to hold on."

Lin Junlan's heart trembled, and his hands tightened, "What did you say..."

Su Jingchen walked forward, hugged Lin Junlan, and buried his head on his shoulder, "Jun Lan, that person, Su Yanzhi, he has no heart at all. Jun Lan...I want to go home."

Lin Junlan carried Su Jingchen into his arms, feeling a little distressed. They had not been so dark for a long time. The rain sprinkled on them, and his voice was hoarse, "When we find the next monarch of the Northern Kingdom, we will take action."

"Then have been found? Have you found it, Jun Lan..."

Su Jingchen grabbed Lin Junlan's sleeve and asked aggrievedly.

"Never."

Lin Junlan sighed. In the past few days, he had been investigating the royal family, but found that there were no "good" people in the northern country, all of them were "crazy" with blood on their hands.

He also thought of taking action directly, but if he killed Su Yanzhi, the northern country would fall into chaos and the people would be displaced, it would not be what His Highness wanted, nor what they wanted.

"That's better, you're the king of the emperor?"

Su Jingchen looked at Lin Junlan with trembling eyes, "Junlan, you are from the royal family of the Northern Kingdom. If you are the king, they dare not be arrogant."

"Please, you are the king, so good. Let's kill Su Yanzhi."

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Lin Junlan trembled, his eyes were cold, he had never thought of being this king, nor had he ever thought of becoming the monarch of the northern country.

But when I thought about it, it seemed... he really had the qualifications. With his eyes down, he patted Su Jingchen on the shoulder, "Give me three days to think about it."

He needs to think carefully, think about how to save His Highness, and think about how he should deal with himself.

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