Ji Lan didn't know Yun Ziyi's plan. The other party just promised him that he would consider him when the world was peaceful in the future, which was enough to make him ecstatic.
"It's a promise." Ji Lan held Yun Ziyi's hand, his eyes as bright as stars, "The benefactor is a gentleman. A gentleman's words are hard to follow, but you can't break your promise."
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Yun Ziyi lowered his eyes, hiding the flash of guilt in his eyes, and chuckled: "Yes, it's a deal."
Ji Lan was momentarily elated, and then he thought Yun Ziyi stayed at his residence and had lunch.
As soon as Yun Ziyi left him, Ji Lan ran to find Ning Zhao to show off.
Ning Zhaohui didn’t expect that Yun Ziyi would agree to such an important thing like Ji Lan so easily. When he listened to Ji Lan’s remarks, he was so angry that he almost threw the tea cup out of his hand, and even the expression on his face was... Some people can't pretend.
Ji Lan has never been the type to understand other people’s faces very well. When he faced Ning Zhao’s face, which was darker than the bottom of the pot, he still smiled brightly: “During lunch, Mr. I have a cute personality. Do you think my husband actually likes me, but he just thinks it’s not the right time yet, so he thinks about it later?”
“Wishful thinking,” Ning Zhao said through gritted teeth.
"You hit me again." Ji Lan muttered dissatisfiedly, then thought about it, Ning Zhaohui seemed to be half a matchmaker, and changed his tone again, "But I still have to thank you for helping me. Go and ask your husband what he likes, and I’ll treat you to a drink tonight.”
Killing and killing one’s heart.
Ning Zhao was so angry that he gritted his teeth and had to have someone kick him out.
Really, after becoming the leader, my temper has become worse and worse. Sure enough, high pressure can drive people crazy, right?
Ji Lan cursed, thinking that he had to let Xie Minghe come back early to help Ning Zhaohui share some official duties, otherwise he would go insane sooner or later.
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Xie Minghe came back from Jinhe Pass not long after.
I just returned to Anzhou and after meeting Ning Zhao, I couldn’t wait to see Yun Ziyi.
"Why are you still here at this hour?" Yun Ziyi saw Xie Minghe and smiled lightly, took out a folding fan that had been prepared and handed it to him, "It's so late, go back Have a good night's rest first, it won't be too late to come back tomorrow."
Xie Minghe had given him a fan before, and Yun Ziyi also promised that he would write a painting for him when he returned to Anzhou. fan.
"Isn't this thinking about the long nights and many dreams." Xie Minghe held the folding fan and couldn't put it down. He rubbed it in his palm for a while before willing to unfold it. "I knew your calligraphy and painting must be outstanding."
The front of the folding fan reads "The stars and the moon are bright, and the bright river is in the sky", while the back depicts a grand scene of an autumn night.
The calligraphy and painting that Yun Xianjun has practiced for thousands of years is naturally exquisite. This folding fan is the best one after writing many times. IfIf you meet someone who knows the goods, you will be willing to pay a fortune for him.
Since it was already late when he arrived and he had already achieved what he wanted, Xie Minghe left without disturbing him for too long.
Anyway, the days are long and there is plenty of time to meet and get along with each other.
As a result, he regretted it within a few days.
Before Xie Minghe could take a breath after returning to Anzhou, he was pulled back by Ning Zhao to share the official duties. He couldn't squeeze out much free time to find Yun Ziyi.
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Ji Lan didn't fare much better. He only stayed with Yun Ziyi for a few days before Ning Zhaohui drove him to the military camp for training.
Yun Ziyi had a rare moment of leisure. He stayed in the study room for several days and read most of the countless books.
On the day when the news of the war between the linen soldiers and the white-robed soldiers came, Yun Ziyi suffered another heart attack.
Perhaps because the battle between these two forces had a great impact on the national destiny of Daheng, Yun Ziyi's illness was also extremely serious this time, and he was in a coma for more than ten days, which frightened several people to guard him. I didn't dare to take a breath when I was around him, and sometimes I didn't dare to close my eyes at night, for fear of hearing some bad news when I woke up.
Even Lu Lang was very worried when he heard the news and came to visit the next day.
Fortunately, this time, Yun Ziyi woke up.
"Sir, sir, you're awake..." Ning Zhaohui had to deal with official duties, but he also felt uneasy and insisted on staying by Yun Ziyi's side. After more than ten days, his eyes were red and he couldn't see it. When Yun Ziyi finally woke up, she was so excited that she immediately shed tears.
"My lord, why are you crying?" Yun Ziyi didn't know how long he had been unconscious. He just watched Ning Zhaohui shed tears and subconsciously comforted him warmly, "I'm fine."
But after all, he had been in a coma for so long. No matter how well he was taken care of, his voice was hoarse and his face was as pale as paper. He didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe Ning Zhaohui's tears, which made this A word of comfort is feeble.
Ning Zhao replied but didn't want to refute his words, nodded frequently, took Yun Ziyi's hand and put it against his cheek, saying softly: "Yes, sir, you are fine, nothing will happen to you. "
Not long after, Ji Lan hurried back from the military camp. Seeing that Yun Ziyi finally woke up, he was extremely happy. But after the joy, the panic and confusion of the past few days came to his heart. I also had the urge to cry.
Yun Ziyi looked at the two people in front of him who looked haggard and couldn't stop crying, and felt a little at a loss for a moment.
Fortunately, Xie Minghe arrived not long after.
He has always been the most reliable person in Yun Ziyi's mind, and he naturally lived up to Yun Ziyi's expectations. Seeing the situation of the three of them at this moment, he immediately said: "You two What are you doing? He finally woke up and you are still here crying, making him upset."
"Yes, you shouldn't cry."Ning Zhao stood up quickly and said, "I'm going to find the doctor."
He ran too fast and almost tripped.
Ji Lan saw Yun Ziyi trying to sit up, so he immediately went to help him, and asked nonchalantly: "How is my benefactor feeling now? Does his heart still hurt? Is there any pain elsewhere? If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell us and don't bear it yourself."
"It still hurts a little bit, but it's not serious. Don't worry," Yun Ziyi knew. With my current condition, they would not believe me if I said it didn't hurt, so I just said it wasn't serious.
He felt really uncomfortable this time. When the heart attack was severe, the pain was no less than the old wound from the previous world.
But the pain of an old wound often gets over after a while. In this world, heart attacks often last for several days. If he had not fallen into a coma, Yun Ziyi felt that he might not be able to survive it. past.
Even if he wakes up now, it still hurts. Even if he tries his best to endure it, his body will still tremble uncontrollably. His fingertips and lips are cold, and he may even feel dizzy. .
Just looking at the people in front of him who looked more haggard than the other, he really didn't want to tell them what happened and make them worry.
But at most, his words could only deceive Ji Lan, but Xie Minghe didn't believe him.