She is only two months old, but Yingying has grown fat. The journey seems to have no effect on her. She should eat and sleep every day, and she won't delay the long meat at all.

Ying Ying doesn't know her life. As soon as Lin Huaiyu comes near, Ying Ying dances happily, which makes her heart soft.

Dongxia asked her with a smile, "does the princess want a hug?"

"Well." When she was so old, she said, "I didn't think that I would turn to her."

Dongxia Chuli chuxiao, Lin Chuyu also followed with a smile, step to the night dye.

Although yeran is called Taifu, she has always lived in a palace outside the palace near Taifu hospital. On the one hand, it is convenient to handle government affairs. On the other hand, Taifu hospital is full of men, and there is no gossip.

When Lin Chuyu came, because she was wearing a veil, no one recognized her. Lin Huaiyu's maids led her all the way to yeran palace and sent all the others down. Then they saluted her and said, "princess, look, the maidservant is waiting at the door."

Lin Chuyu should go down. When the maid of honor goes out, Lin Chuyu looks at the person in front of her.

Xu has been ill for a long time. His whole body looks haggard. His eyes are black and his lips are pale. Even his black hair has become white now, as if he is terminally ill.

Lin Chuyu explored his pulse and found that it had been poisoned into his heart.

"ChuChu, here you are..."

"Master." Lin Chuyu called him gently.

Night dye can only barely open some eyes, but looking at her, he showed a gentle smile: "if you come later, it's good, and you don't have to watch me die like this."

"I'll cure you." Lin Chuyu said firmly.

Yeran smiles and doesn't deny her words, but he doesn't know for sure. He teaches Lin Chuyu's medical skills. He thinks that he is very clear about Lin Chuyu's level.

"ChuChu, you have suffered." Night dye looking at her tired face, gently asked.

Lin Chuyu's nose is slightly sour.

Yeran raised her hand and wanted to gently touch her cheek. Seeing that her arm was raised and then dropped down, she had to smile bitterly: "ChuChu, how about playing a piano for Shifu?"

Lin Chuyu saw that he seemed to have given up. He gritted his teeth slightly: "when master's illness is over, I'll play it to him again."

Night dye looking at her, doting smile: "you such stubborn temper, also with childhood."

Mention once, Lin Chuyu more can't bear to see his white hair, he just passed 30 years old, and a lot of beautiful years, how can he die like this!

"If master dies, I will hate you all my life." Lin Chuyu said, turned and went out to prescribe.

Yeran watched her figure go away, but a smile appeared in the corner of her mouth: "but I have let your huangjie wait for me alone in naiheqiao for many years, and I should go to see her too."

Lin Chuyu turned to look at him and said in a low voice, "if it's the emperor's elder sister, I will hope that master will live a long life."

Yeran's eyes twinkled and she said with a smile, "ChuChu, let's talk with master again. Master hasn't asked about your lessons for a long time, and won't listen to your voice."

After Lin Chuyu saw that he was ill, he became a coquettish child from a gentle and modest gentleman who would never make mistakes. He could not help smiling.

Only after prescribing the prescription and telling the people in the Tai hospital to decoct the medicine immediately, he took a book from the shelf on one side and said, "if master can't sleep, I'll read to him."

Yeran smiles and answers.

But because of the poison in his body, he has become more and more weak. If he wakes up for less than two hours every day, he will fall into uncontrollable sleep. Even his ears are buzzing, which makes Lin Chuyu's voice unreal.

"ChuChu." Before falling asleep, yeran said with a smile: "don't leave again."

Lin Chuyu didn't hear his last words clearly, only to see that he fell into a coma, then slowly put away the book.

When she comes out of the palace, Lin Chuyu's heart is stuffy. Yeran is not only her teacher, but also her benefactor to the whole state of Chu. Without him, there would be neither the state of Chu nor the happiness of the people.

Lin Chuyu knew that she owed him. Originally, she was the princess of Chu to do all these things, but she made him bear them.

Not far from yeran palace, Lin Chuyu heard a reprimand.

"How can you do things? You're so clumsy that you can't even wipe the floor. You're so spoiled. What kind of maid do you want to be? Just go back and be your lady!"

"Don't say that to her." Jinghong bit his teeth, slapped him down, and protected the people behind him.

But the scolding Mammy was not unreasonable. She pointed to the bucket spilled on the wall and her dirty clothes and frowned: "in that case, you don't have to wait here. Let's move to sweep the floor."

"No Please, let me wait here. I'll study hard. I've learned how to decoct medicine. I can still... ""I told you to go." Mammy interrupted her pleading directly.

Lin Chuyu was stunned. He turned to see the thin and weak man in the dress of a maid of honor, holding the palm of his hand tightly. Isn't this the tenth Princess Wei Xingyue?

Lin Chuyu saw that the mammy wanted to come forward and start. She twisted her eyebrows slightly and said to the maid in waiting: "let her stop."

Knowing this, the maid of honor came forward and said, "what are you shouting about here? Lord Taifu is still ill. Do you know the rules as a slave?"

The maid of honor, Zi Yu, is the great maid beside Lin Huaiyu. She is the official ladies who come and go. She is treated with great respect.

The mammy saw that it was her and bowed herself to salute: "aunt Ziyu, I knew I was wrong, so I sent these two ignorant people away..."

"Let them serve the tea inside." Lin Chuyu spoke.

Although the seed fish was surprised, it should be taken immediately.

But Wei Xingyue heard Lin Chuyu's voice.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Chuyu, who could only vaguely see the outline through the veil. Her tears also came down, with the embarrassment and complex emotion of not knowing what to say.

Lin Chuyu didn't say anything profound, but when she saw that Wei Xingyue was willing to put down her noble identity and come to see yeran, she knew that her hatred had been suppressed by her love.

"But Lord Taifu doesn't have much time to wake up now. All you have to do is wait for him to drink medicine and wash. According to the rules of the Grand Palace lady, you can live alone in the side hall." Lin Chuyu tried to make her more respectable.

Wei Xingyue's eyelashes trembled slightly. She wanted to say something grateful in her throat, but when she came to her mouth, she turned to be brave: "I don't need you to pity me."

Seed fish frown, but Lin Chuyu is not angry, only told the seed fish to do well, will turn away.

But when she left, Wei Xingyue could not help asking her: "Taifu Can it be saved? "

"I'll try my best." Lin Chuyu can only say so.

Wei Xingyue, who is never afraid of any poison, can only be so vague. He knows that yeran must be more or less dangerous.