"Prince, Prince," Doctor Hu held Pei Jin's wrist and whispered, "There's no one here now, you can wake up."

Pei Jin slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually became clear.

"Prince, how do you feel?" Doctor Hu asked worriedly.

"It's okay, just a headache." Pei Jin said weakly, rubbing his forehead.

"My Lord, you are too hard on yourself. You are so weak, how can you run wildly? The poison is flowing everywhere in your blood. If you are not careful, you may not be able to recover." Doctor Hu said fearfully, "Fortunately, my Lord is lucky. You met a noble lady who understands medicine and came to your aid without paying attention to the difference between men and women. She put a handkerchief in your mouth and applied a calming oil on you. Otherwise, maybe..."

"Thank you, Doctor Hu. Where is the handkerchief?" When Pei Jin heard him talking about the noble lady, he suddenly opened his eyes, having just closed his eyes to rest, and asked anxiously.

"Handkerchief? Oh, here it is." Doctor Hu placed a silk handkerchief on the table in Pei Jin's hand.

Pei Jin clenched the handkerchief tightly and smelled it. The handkerchief still had the faint fragrance unique to Chan Yi. In an instant, all the strength in his body seemed to slowly accumulate.

Chan Yi, my Chan Yi, she must be scared, right?

Pei Jin suddenly felt heartbroken. He knew how could Chan Yi forget him. She must care about him in her heart.

She knew she had fainted, and immediately ignored everything and ran over to check on him. Fearing that he had bitten off his tongue unconsciously, she tried to stuff a handkerchief into his mouth, but no one knew what method she used.

Pei Jin thought blankly, his heart beating fast.

Chan Yi, when can I meet you alone? Let me tell you everything in my heart. Chan Yi, I miss you so much.

"Prince, are you okay?" Doctor Hu asked in a low voice when he saw that he was holding the handkerchief tightly, wondering what he was thinking about.

"I'm fine." Pei Jin put away the handkerchief and smiled faintly, "I must look very scary, right?"

"The prince just looks a little pale, but everything else is fine." Doctor Hu was unsure of what he was thinking and could only speak vaguely.

Pei Jin nodded, gradually recovering from his excitement, but he was still a little worried.

Chan Yi was obviously worried about him, but why did she pretend not to know him? Was it because, as Mo Yan said, she was disgusted with him for fainting all the time, and that he was too weak to protect her and An'er?

No, no, Chan Yi is not that kind of person. Pei Jin didn't want to believe it, maybe because the Duke of Zhenguo disliked that he had discussed marriage? Maybe he blamed him for not protecting Chan Yi and An Er.

Thinking of this, Pei Jin's mood hit rock bottom. It was indeed because he had failed to protect Chan Yi and An Er that they had to wander around. Pei Jin was terrified when he thought of the hardships they had gone through. If they made even the slightest mistake, they might be doomed.

Doctor Hu took out the plaster and put it on Pei Jin's forehead, and carefully instructed: "Prince Pei, you need to calm your mind, this plaster will have a miraculous effect. I didn't expect the old Taoist priest to have such great medical skills. I think the plaster I made according to his prescription will definitely have a miraculous effect."

"Thank you, Doctor Hu. You are too modest. If I had known that you could make this ointment, I would not have suffered such heart-wrenching pain." Pei Jin said earnestly, closing his eyes and meditating, allowing the ointment to seep into his body and gradually control the toxin with the blood.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, looking refreshed. The poison must have been suppressed.

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The words "I hope you're well" gave Chanyi goosebumps all over her body.

"It's Prince Shun." Xiao Yuan looked at the tall and handsome young man in front of him and smiled warmly, "Long time no see, Prince, you are becoming more and more majestic."

"Who is this?" Jingyou stared at Chanyi behind Xiao Yuan, and said in a casual manner, "This lady looks familiar, as if I have seen her somewhere before."

"Your Highness has really good taste. This is my sister. She looks somewhat like the Empress." Xiao Yuan said calmly while protecting Chan Yi behind him.

"Oh." Jingyou looked at Chanyi playfully. Seeing her becoming more gentle and charming, his heart felt like it was on fire.

It's really interesting that the old hen turns into a duck. After returning to the capital, this lady Li has transformed herself into the eldest daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. However, as long as she is not in the Yong'an Marquis Mansion now, everything will be easy.

Pei Jin, let’s wait and see.

He said calmly, "So it's my cousin. I heard that she just returned to Beijing from her maternal grandparents' home in Jiangyin. She is indeed my mother's niece. She looks like my mother. It's our first meeting, so I'll give my cousin a little toy."

Chan Yi's heart was pounding when she heard his sarcastic words. She quickly squatted and saluted: "Greetings, Prince Shun, you don't have to be so polite."

"Why call me Prince Shun? It's too formal. It's more intimate to call me Cousin You." Jing You saw her lower her head slightly, revealing her snow-white neck, and he couldn't help but feel agitated.

"Prince Shun," Xiao Yuan held Chan Yi and said with a folded hand, "His Majesty and His Majesty are thinking of you, please go in quickly."

"No hurry, wait for me to give this gift to cousin Qianqian." Jingyou said with a smile, taking out a unique brocade box from his lapel, "Cousin Qianqian, please accept it."

"Xiao Yuan thanks the prince for his kindness on behalf of my sister." Seeing that people were gathering around him, Xiao Yuan did not want to create trouble and make his sister a topic of conversation, so he immediately reached out to take the brocade box.

"Oh, that won't do." Jingyou raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned to Chanyi, and said with a smile, "This is a token of my heart, please accept it in person. I am in Jiangyin now, and my cousin is also back from Jiangyin. We are really destined to be together, aren't we?"

Chan Yi was afraid that he would say something unreasonable again, so she quickly poked her head out from behind her eldest brother, bowed slightly respectfully, and said softly, "Thank you, Prince Shun."

She stretched out a pair of white, tender and slender hands and respectfully took the brocade box from Jingyou's hands.

"Cousin, this is a gift that I carefully selected. I hope you like it." Jingyou's lips curled up involuntarily, and his eyes looked unscrupulously at the person he had been thinking about day and night.

What was going on? The onlookers were all shocked.

Listening to Prince Shun calling her cousin, could it be that they already knew each other in Jiangyin? Or maybe they had already secretly met in Chencang? Tsk tsk tsk, he even pretended not to know her. It looks like the eldest daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion will soon become the Princess of Shun.

Chan Yi felt that everyone's eyes were on her intentionally or unintentionally, and that feeling made her feel very uncomfortable. Xiao Yuan frowned and pulled his sister to leave.

"Fourth brother, you are back to Beijing." A question from Crown Prince Jing Hao interrupted the extremely awkward atmosphere.

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