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Chapter 62 I Want to Make Jinlan Friendship with You

Yun Zhaohua was stunned, this was the first time someone said that about her.

"I have learned about your past, and I know that what you look like now is just that no one taught you that you were raised with a crooked temper and went on the wrong path."

"You were born in the countryside, and you have never seen too many sinister schemes. I hope you will remember the fall this time, and remember to be cautious in your words and deeds in the future. Although you are a princess, you are not the only noble person in the world." One, restraint and poise is the first lesson you should learn."

"Publicity and domineering can be on the outside, but not on the inside. If your temper can't be calmed down, you will suffer a lot from now on. In the past, you always liked to explode when you were angry, and you executed palace maids and slapped your daughter regardless of the royal image. That's why people I took the handle and set up a dead end for you."

"In the future, think more, practice more and come out of the city, don't let people frame you again."

Yun Zhaohua was taken aback by Shen Jingyuan's words.

The mother-in-law once said that Zhao Jinjin was so smart that she never believed it, but now she really understands it.

She was the only one who was stupid from beginning to end.

Shen Jingyuan put down the medicine bowl, took Yun Zhaohua's hand and said softly, "Let's go, follow me back home."

Yun Zhaohua had regained some energy after taking the elixir, she followed behind with tears in her eyes, Hong Ye stepped forward and opened the door of the palace, and a beam of warm sunlight shone on Yun Zhaohua's face.

She looked up, only to feel that the person in front of her was wearing a white dress, which was unbelievably warm.

She lifted her foot and walked out of the hall.

Two court ladies were kneeling outside the cold palace trembling.

They never imagined that Princess Zhaohua would turn over one day!
"Some trivial things are not worth getting angry about." Shen Jingyuan turned her head and said.

"you're right."

When he arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yun Zhaohua saw He Lianjing, she smiled and said nothing, turned around and followed Shen Jingyuan to her Jinxiu Courtyard.

"The plague needs to be detoxified for a few days, so you can stay in our hospital temporarily, so as not to be contagious again."

"it is good."

Yun Zhaohua sat down, and Shen Jingyuan took the Yurun ointment from Luluo's hand: "You have been tortured, I know that my daughter's family loves beauty, and I will ask Hongye to personally apply the medicine to you every day after that, this Yurun ointment Ointment is very expensive, don't worry, it won't leave scars, cough cough."

Shen Jingyuan coughed suddenly, she turned around and covered her mouth with a handkerchief, there was a pool of blood on it when she let go.

"Miss!"

Yun Zhaohua asked with concern: "What happened to her?"

Luluo felt uncomfortable: "Miss was poisoned the day before, and now the poison is still lingering, and her body has already suffered a loss."

"Poisoned?" Yun Zhaohua murmured, "Why don't you take the elixir that can cure all poisons?"

How could Shen Jingyuan tell her that this is the punishment of heaven and there is no cure: "If I eat it, your plague will not be cured."

The woman's expression was moved, even a little unbelievable.

"You, why are you so nice to me?"

"I'm not dead, it's just that I'm in poor health. If you feel ashamed, treat me better in the future and send some precious medicinal materials."

Yun Zhaohua held Shen Jingyuan's hand, his voice choked and hoarse: "I... sorry for you."

"Okay, oh, I don't like you being so nasty."

Seeing the girl waving her hands pretending to be indifferent, Yun Zhaohua felt more and more uncomfortable, and her eyes gradually became firm: "Zhao Jinjin, I, Yun Zhaohua, swear today that you will repay my kindness with your life this time. And... I want to make friends with you, to be friends with... Jinlan."

Every word was sonorous and forceful, and she seemed to be born again after being out of the cold palace and recovering from a serious illness.

Somewhere, something seemed to be different.

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Counting the days, Yun Zhaohua had been in the Prime Minister's Mansion for half a month, and on September 26, he was already in good health. When the news reached the palace, everyone was shocked. Few people survived the plague for so many years.

Some people lament that Yun Chaohua is a disaster that has been left for thousands of years, while others lament that Yun Chaohua is born with a precious life and should not be extinct.

After recovering from his illness, Yun Zhaohua seemed to be a different person, making everyone in the capital a little strange.

The waist is red with phoenix gold pattern, and the peony dress is fluttering with gauze.

The woman's brows are lit with a cluster of burning flames. She is tied with butterfly gold hairpins and blood-red agate earrings. With this bright color, she appears in everyone's perspective, which can be called a national beauty.

She lifted her skirt and got out of the car, and hurried to Jinxiu Courtyard, with a look of worry on her brows.

"How is Jinjin?"

She hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the pale young girl lying quietly on the bed.

Shen Jingyuan has been coughing up blood in recent days, the lunch he ate today may have been in conflict with the residual poison in his body, so he fell ill.

And Yun Zhaohua went to the palace to see the emperor today, and she always wanted to go back to see her when she recovered from her illness, but she got the news of Shen Jingyuan just after leaving the palace, and hurried back.

Li Shang was also rushing over from outside the mansion. He stepped into her boudoir and came to the side of the bed: "Jinjin? Jinjin?"

He called softly, and the person on the bed woke up slowly.

Panting, Shen Jingyuan clutched her chest and was helped up by Hongye Luluo to lean against the bed: "Did you bring the unicorn cake? Want to eat..."

Listening to her weak voice, Li Shang and Yun Zhaohua felt extremely sour in their hearts.

Li Shang nodded, turned around and took the greased paper bag from the six sons and opened it.

"Just out of the oven."

Shen Jingyuan took the unicorn cake and ate it in small bites.

She looked at him tenderly: "Li Shang, you treat me really well."

The young man felt uncomfortable, so he talked about something happier: "Jinjin, Princess Zhaohua and I went to find a famous doctor in Kyoto, and he will take care of your body."

"Thank you."

Tiandao, an old immortal, made her suffer from illnesses, and it was useless even if the immortal doctor of the mirror of nothingness came.

But seeing Li Shang and Yun Zhaohua running around exhaustingly looking for a solution, Shen Jingyuan was still a little moved, so sometimes she reluctantly cooperated with them to recuperate.

But when the genius doctor came to the prime minister's mansion for the second time, he happened to meet Shen Jingyuan secretly pouring medicine into the potted plants, and the genius doctor was so angry on the spot that he shuddered times.

This bowl of medicinal materials is priceless, and she actually fed that pot of longevity flowers!

So the miracle doctor held his chest in grief and handed Shen Jingyuan a new bowl of medicine.

Looking at the steaming and bitter medicine bowl in front of him, Shen Jingyuan pinched his nose and drank it.

It's really a pain, knowing that it won't get better, but still having to drink these bitter black medicines every day, Shen Jingyuan clenched her fists, and decided to go back to the mirror of nothingness to make Tiandao that old dog look better.

She made up her mind to be tortured and drank all kinds of medicines every day, but she didn't think it would really work.

Before I was weak, I was short of breath after walking two steps, I didn’t dare to bask in the sun, I could only take a walk in the yard and the primary school with a cigarette umbrella, but now I drink medicine and alcohol, I don’t cough or wheeze too much, but I can’t pass Tired, angry, etc., the pain in the body has also eased a lot.

It seems that the old doctor doctor with white hair and beard is really amazing?
(End of this chapter)