Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

However, what Jiang Ziyi did not expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yan actually grabbed his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly disappear.

Jiang Yan's voice was a little weak, but he said with extraordinary firmness: "No, brother, you can't go out."

"There must be spies in the mansion. What if they catch you if you go out rashly? Anyway, I'm used to having a fever. It won't matter if I have a fever for a while longer."

Jiang Ziyi felt both distressed and angry after hearing what his brother said. He stared at Jiang Yan with wide eyes and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about! If you keep burning like this, your body won't be able to bear it!"

Jiang Ziyi looked at his brother's flushed cheeks and comforted him softly, "Be obedient. Don't you understand what kind of person I am? I will definitely come back safely, don't worry too much."

"Go pick out one of my clothes and try it on. Look at what this one of yours has become."

As Jiang Ziyi spoke, he looked carefully at his brother's clothes, which were indeed in tatters.

There was a large piece missing from the hem of his clothes, which was accidentally torn when he was treating Jun Linyuan's wound.

There were many holes of varying sizes on the clothes. Some were wounds from escaping death several times, while others were caused by the long journey over several days.

In addition, his clothes were already stained with dust. If it weren't for Jiang Yan's handsome face, he would be no different from a beggar on the street.

Jiang Ziyi did what he said. He turned around and left quickly, but returned not long after. He not only brought back the necessary medicines, but also prepared a pot of hot water.

Just as Jiang Ziyi was busy, on the other side, the seriously injured Jun Linyuan finally slowly opened his eyes.

His face was still as pale as paper, but as soon as he woke up, he couldn't wait to ask, "Where's Jiang Yan? Where is he?"

Standing beside the bed was Jun Linyuan's personal guard. Facing Jun Linyuan's question, he hesitated for a moment, and hesitated for a long time before answering:

"Young Master Jiang...he was worried about the situation in the capital, so he went back first. I sent someone to follow him, but when we got to the capital, Young Master Jiang left them behind, and I haven't heard from him since."

Jun Linyuan endured the discomfort in his body, struggled to prop himself up with his arms, and sat up straight. His face was extremely solemn.

"What's the current situation in the capital?" Jun Linyuan's voice was low and serious, revealing a majesty that could not be ignored.

Upon seeing this, the guards hurried forward, knelt on one knee, and replied respectfully:

"Your Highness, the gates of the capital are closed and heavily guarded. According to information received from the governors of several surrounding cities, Prince Gong has rebelled and is currently hunting you and Young Master Jiang."

The guard paused, then continued, "The reason several cities learned of Prince Gong's rebellion was because Young Master Jiang, carrying His Majesty's golden arrows, sought help everywhere."

After hearing this, Jun Linyuan frowned and coughed twice, as if trying to cough out all the trouble in his heart. However, this did not make him feel any better.

He suddenly threw back the quilt and insisted on getting out of bed despite the advice of his guards.

"Immediately send a message to General Zhenzhou of Fuzhou and General Chen of Guanjiang, ordering them to quickly lead their troops to the capital and join me in annihilating the rebels and eliminating this threat to your side!"