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Secondly, was Eighth Prince Yan Jue, born from the Western Palace Imperial Concubine.

In the Easternum, the son had always relied on the mother's nobility, and the mother's status was honorable. As the princess and daughter of a prince, their positions would naturally be different as well.

After Yan Shuo's father became the Kaiser, among his younger brothers, other than Yan Jue and Yan Yuan, all the other kings had gone to their own feudal fiefdom. Other than the grand ceremony, they basically did not enter the capital.

As for the Tenth Princess, one of the reasons was because of the former emperor's sister, who was also the youngest brother and sister, so she was naturally cared for the most by her brother and sister. After the former emperor died, other than Yan Jue, Yan Chang was the closest brother and sister to him.

Furthermore, she was the Kaiser's aunt, so her status was very honorable. Yan Yuan cherished and cared for her sister even more.

Ten years ago, the eight year old Tenth Princess was struck by a strange poison, and every time the poison activated, her life vein would shrink. In these ten years, the royal family had expended a lot of effort to find a famous doctor to cure Yan Chang but to no avail.

It wasn't until a few months ago that the Taiyuan Hospital found a way to cure the poison. The medicinal catalyst was the blood of the princess of xieqing, Liu Tianxin.

In the end, Yan Yuan used a piece of the feudal fiefdom s to exchange marriage with Liu Tianxin.

"Ninth Brother, I don't want to eat any more medicine. These medicine are really hard to eat."

Yan Chang frowned, acting like a child.

Ever since she was young, she had been willful and reckless. However, because she was young, the imperial family doted on her, so she was naturally very willful.

But she listened to Yan Yuan the most. When she was willful again, she would listen to whatever Yan Yuan said.

Therefore, she had always endured drinking it no matter how hard it was to drink it. However, she didn't know when would be the end of a day like this.

Although her royal brother and imperial physician did not say it out loud, she knew in her heart that she would not be able to hold on for long.

Yan Yuan pretended not to be happy and said: "Last time, you promised Ninth Brother you would eat the medicine obediently. Why are you not listening this time?"

Hearing that Yan Yuan was unhappy, Yan Chang's pupils drooped down, "Ninth Brother, I will just listen to you, but, that medicine is really hard to eat."

"Be good, in a few more days, your illness will recover. At that time, not only will you not need to drink any more medicine, you can also go out and play. You're just like a normal person."

"Really?"

Yan Chang's eyes lit up, making him unable to bear to deny it. He forced a smile and nodded, "When has royal brother lied to you?"

Hearing Yan Yuan's words, Yan Chang's face naturally brightened from happiness. She had always chosen to unconditionally believe in Yan Yuan's words.

"You should just lie down and rest. Nine still has things to do, so he'll be leaving first."

"Yes."

Yan Chang nodded obediently as he watched Yan Yuan leave. His eyes were still filled with anticipation from what Yan Yuan had said just now.

She had waited ten years for this day. She had waited far too long.

After exiting the Princess Mansion, Yan Yuan's eyes drooped down. His originally cold eyes grew even colder at this moment.

Prince Jing's Mansion ?

"Your Highness."

"Tell Qi Feng to go to the study room to see me."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The butler turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yan Yuan, "Wait."

"Does Your Highness have any other orders?"

Yan Yuan pursed her lips, went silent for a few seconds, and asked: "Is Liu Tianxin back yet?"

"The princess is back."

"Mm, you can leave now."

Yan Yuan was still thinking about the doubts in his heart after going to the study room.

Let me tell you, Yan Yuan, I'm not the Liu Tianxin you want to marry ?

"Was she speaking the truth or was she angry?"

Yan Yuan frowned, and spoke to himself calmly. fingertip, knocked on the table, intentionally or not.

"Your Highness."

Outside the study room, a soft voice carrying a sense of reverence broke Yan Yuan's train of thoughts.

"Come in."

The door to the study was pushed open, and a man dressed as a guard walked in.

"Your Highness, what orders do you have for this subordinate?"

Yan Yuan lowered his eyes and thought for two seconds. Then, he looked at the guard and said: "Qi Feng, go to xieqing and investigate something."

As he spoke, he moved close to Qi Feng's ear and whispered a few words.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Don't let anyone know about this."

"Yes, Your Highness, your subordinate will handle it right away."

"Yes."

After Qi Feng left the study, his gaze went through the window of the study and looked towards the East Garden. Then, he walked out of the study.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he returned to the study. He opened one of the cabinet doors, took out a small white bottle, and left after closing the door.

Returning to the East Garden, Liu Ruoqing's heart was still stifled by a ball of fire. Looking at his injured palm, the scar was still somewhat deep.

"That Yan Yuan who received a thousand cuts, his attacks are actually this heavy."

She blew at her aching palms. Thinking of her change in opinion towards that bitch last night, she felt that she had been too funny.

A person like him obviously couldn't eat sh * t. Last night, he voluntarily gave the bed to her, most likely because he had the upper body of a ghost, but she actually felt that he had become better.

This situation was even less likely than the sun rising from the west.

The door was suddenly pushed open. Liu Ruoqing originally thought that it was Xiao Yue, but without even lifting her head, it was just that the sound of footsteps made her feel that something was amiss.

He raised his head and saw that it was Yan Yuan. His expression immediately changed, "What, is my blood not enough to cure your lover's poison?"

Her words, were undisguised mockery, and even the way she looked at Yan Yuan, was filled with obvious contempt.

To her surprise, Yan Yuan wasn't angry at all, instead, he walked towards her and sat down, and placed the small bottle in his hand in front of her.

Liu Ruoqing cast a sidelong glance at him and the corner of his mouth curled up in disdain. "Are you afraid that the infection in my blood will affect your lover's ability to detoxify the poison?"

Yan Yuan looked at her snappily, and without wasting any time on her, he took the small medicine bottle and without saying a word, pulled her palm. Naturally, this attracted her instinctive resistance.

"What?" You still want my blood? "She's your lover, not mine."

"Can you shut up?"

Yan Yuan snappily interrupted her, his gaze lazily sweeping over her face that was filled with disdain.

Liu Ruoqing still wanted to refute her, but she saw that the bandage in her hand had been unwrapped by Yan Yuan. She instinctively thought of pulling back, but was pulled tightly by Yan Yuan.

"Yan Yuan, don't you dare squeeze another drop of blood out of me. Let go, let go!

She looked at Yan Yuan with a warning tone, but those words made Yan Yuan feel that he did not have the slightest bit of power to threaten her.

Seeing Yan Yuan stop what he was doing, she gently rolled up her sleeves in front of her, revealing her powerful arms, "Bite it."