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Rong Gan suddenly felt a bit powerless, he turned to look at him and finally said, "If you don't tell me, I don't know how to explain this to you."

"What is it?" Rao Gan felt that this was not a good thing.

"Before, we didn't have a clearly written engagement, so whether or not we get married in the future is one thing. But now, even before I step out of the pavilion, I've already occupied your position as the Sixth Prince's consort. In my opinion, this marriage is just as simple as that, isn't it?" Fewer than the Dao.

"No," said Rong Gan. He looked at her and raised his eyebrows, as if she was about to fly into a rage.

"We are only engaged verbally, just like children joking. How can we not?" It was less than asking.

After a moment, Rong Qian suddenly smiled. With a somewhat pleasant expression, he said, "So it was because I felt that an oral engagement was like child's play. This prince was careless. When I return to the palace, I will ask for an imperial decree."

The Sixth Prince didn't know what to say, but in the next moment, he blurted out, "Sixth Prince, there's no need to go overboard. I don't mean that …"

Before he could finish, Rong Gan said, "Your second brother rarely comes back, he only wants you to be safe. He asked me to take care of you."

Second brother? Seeing his serious expression, she suddenly woke up and said, "I don't think taking care of you has anything to do with the engagement. Since you are taking care of me, Prince Meng, it is even less likely that you will take it too seriously, so just cancel the engagement."

"This prince will not cancel the engagement." If he was able to gain the favor of the Sixth Prince, he would be able to brag about himself in the circle of famous women for a few days, but he did not do so. Not only did he not do so, he even deliberately kept his distance from him. He still remembered that the two of them already had a physical relationship, but he couldn't say it out loud. After all, only a rascal would bring up something that would ruin the girl's reputation. He said, "There are many benefits in getting married to you, so why should I agree to it?"

"But I don't think it's good to be stubborn. If you think it's beneficial then that's what I want to do. At that time, I'm not willing to do it. If your Sixth Prince's residence is disturbed, it'll be disadvantageous for you." Yu Yu suppressed his temper and communicated with him. After hearing his words just now, he almost did not get up.

Did he have the guts to ask for some sort of concubine, and yet he still insisted on going over to her? If it wasn't for her kindness, she really wanted to let him have a taste of poison. He straightened his chest and leaned back as if he had a chair to lean on. He crossed his arms over his chest and smiled, "That's why this prince is trying his best to cultivate feelings with you so that nothing unexpected happens in the future. Isn't it? "

The heck with nurturing feelings, it was rare to see such anger in a person. Did no one find this fellow difficult to deal with? She said, "If we break off the engagement, I'll promise you that I'll help you heal your Imperial Consort. How about it?"

Rong Gan's heart skipped a beat and he almost lost his composure. He asked, "How can I trust your medical skills? How can you treat a condition where even the imperial doctors are unable to treat it? This prince asks you, who do you not know of as many medicinal masters as you do? "

She didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she grabbed onto Xi Yi's face and said firmly, "You don't need to care who my teacher is, just ask if you want to save him or not."

After a moment of silence, his deep gaze fell onto the tea table on the table and he began to ponder. She narrowed her eyes like a cunning little fox and said, "If you can't even do anything with the imperial physician, then who knows? Every physician in the world has their own treatment methods. If they were similar, why would they need so many physicians? "

"This prince can consider it, but …" Rong Qian squinted at her fox-like eyes and stood up. "You have to prove it to this prince first."

Rong Qian raised her chin, indicating that she should use her body to prove his medical skills. He replied, "This poison dish won't be a problem for me. Sixth Prince, please don't go back on your word at that time."

He didn't say much. He turned and left the Prime Minister's Palace. Only a ghost would break off their engagement. He didn't even know what he was thinking, but he was satisfied with the result and relaxed.

Ye Qingfeng felt slightly cold as he returned to Imperial Concubine Liu's palace. With the silver tent drooping, he saw her personal maid standing by the side and silently cast her an inquiring look. The maid then stepped forward and softly said, "The Empress has rested for four hours."

"Is mufei well?" Rong Qian only dared to ask in secret.

"The Empress won't be able to drink any medicine now, so she won't even be able to eat a single meal." The maid furrowed her brows and looked at the silver tent with a worried expression. She was worried that she wouldn't be able to help Imperial Concubine Liu share the pain, and could only watch as she suffered.

At this moment, he heard Imperial Concubine Liu's weak voice coming from the tent. "Yes …" Is Qian'er back? "

She was obviously still a beautiful woman, but her voice was hoarse and hoarse, like an old woman in her prime. The maidservant gently lifted the silver tent, afraid that the wind would blow Imperial Concubine Liu away again. She didn't dare raise her voice, afraid that she would startle Imperial Concubine Liu. She lowered her voice and replied, "Imperial Concubine Liu, it's me."

"What has my son been busy with these days?" Rong Gan sat on the brothel stool beside the bed and saw the Imperial Concubine extending her hand to receive it. It had only been a few days, but her pale and delicate hand now looked withered and withered.

"Mufei is very well nourished, and the imperial physicians of the palace won't be able to do it. Your son will go out and find a divine doctor to treat your illness." Rong Gan held Imperial Concubine Liu's hand as he spoke softly.

Her pale face was a little green, and her eyes were sunken around. She closed her eyes, and when she turned to look at Rong Gan, her eyes were filled with an abnormally tender and loving light. She said, "Qian'er, don't worry.

"Your son has already heard the news of the Godly Doctor and will go ask for his help in the future. Mufei, do not give up first." Rong Gan said.

"Qian'er, mufei has something to tell you." Imperial Concubine Liu's gaze was firm as she looked at Rong Gan without blinking. "On the day that mufei has a chance to live, Qian'er will soon … It's rare for me to marry into the family and see it with my own eyes. "

"Mufei's lifespan is one hundred years, how can there only be a day of life? Don't be so disheartened, mufei." Rong Qian left his stool and half-knelt at the head of the bed. How could he say that he had already talked to him about breaking off the engagement?

Imperial Concubine Liu's hand just happened to touch his cheek. She caressed her dry face and sighed lightly before withdrawing her hand. "Although Qian'er has a calm and reserved personality since she was young, I'm afraid you don't have enough heart for him. You've wronged this girl's family."

"Mufei's wish shall come true. Your son will accomplish it." Rong Gan said.

"Whatever. You treat her a bit better, so mufei only has this hard wish. Mufei still wants to see you two get married with her own eyes, don't worry." When Imperial Concubine Liu saw that Rong Gan's eyes were red, she couldn't bear to say any more dejected words. "Mufei is waiting for you to invite the Godly Doctor to treat my illness."