Chapter 791

Duanmu Liuyue is not afraid at all, but also has fun to pick eyebrows: "Yo, I guessed right, angry?"

Rongjue's eyes burst out with a touch of Su Sha. Huangfu Lingtian threw his chopsticks at Duanmu Liuyue: "you are itchy today. Do you want to have a skin splitting?"

Know mu Qingge amnesia, Rong Jue is not easy, but also with this to provoke him!

Huangfu Lingtian hands, chopsticks suddenly turned into sharp darts, Duanmu Liuyue body suddenly flash, just can avoid, touch the tip of the nose, hands up to surrender: "OK, OK, I don't say this, OK?"

Huangfu Lingtian snorted, handed over a cup of tea to each person, then raised the cup, looked at rongjue and said with a smile, "jue'er, my cousin is happy for you. I'd like to congratulate you with tea instead of wine. At the same time, my sister-in-law is back."

Rong Jue's face softened, and he took up his tea cup to meet Huangfu Lingtian.

"Hello, me!"

How could Duanmu Liuyue be willing to fall behind in this matter? He also touched a cup with Rong Jue and said: "xiaoge'er, you are happy when you come back. Congratulations."

Rong Jue gave a rare hum and drank up the tea.

While they were eating, they chatted from time to time. After a while, they left for a while. When they came back, they said, "Lord, the second housekeeper has selected two servant girls to serve the princess."

"Let them in."

"Yes."

Will leave should be a, opening a way“ Second housekeeper, bring people in. "

As soon as he said this, he saw a middle-aged man about fourteen years old, who was honest and elegant, coming in with two servant girls.

The second housekeeper is the person selected by the housekeeper himself before he took the two young masters to jueyan. Naturally, he can be trusted.

Rong Jue took a look at the two servant girls. She looked very regular and nodded with satisfaction: "from today on, you will take care of the princess and take all her orders as instructions."

"Yes." The two servant girls answered respectfully.

Rong Jue nodded and waved them to perform their duties. Duanmu Liuyue said with a smile, "Xiao Ge'er has just come back. You are really thoughtful."

Rong Jue glanced at him coldly. After eating for a while, he told people to take care of Mu Qingge. Then they went to the west chamber to discuss business.

This discussion lasted for more than two hours, directly to noon. During the discussion, every other hour, Jiang Li would come in and tell Rong Jue about Mu Qingge.

I was relieved to know how much better things were after mu Qingge took the medicine.

At the end of the discussion, he left the west chamber and hurried back to the room. However, he saw two servant girls guarding in front of the bed. Mu Qingge put a wet towel on his forehead. He frowned: "what's the matter?"

Isn't it infected with wind cold? Why apply wet towel?

The two servant girls were startled. They knelt down and said, "back to the Lord, the princess was much better, but I don't know why she didn't wake up all the time. She began to have a fever two quarters of an hour ago. The doctor said that she had a fever. He ordered the servants to apply wet towels here to reduce the heat."

"Where is the chief physician?"

"The chief physician has gone to live in the medicine soup."

Rong Jue thin lips slightly pursed, waved: "you go out, here to the king."

The two servant girls were a little surprised. How could the prince, who had never been so polite, have to wait on the princess himself? Two people look at each other, answer a voice to retreat to go out.

Rong Jue went to the bedside, bent down and gazed at mu Qingge's face. Compared with the morning, it was no longer pale, and there were two more unusual blushes on it. He reached out and touched it, and found that it was very hot. He sat down beside the bed with a frown, raised his sleeve and gave her a wet towel.

Mo about two quarters of an hour later, the chief doctor came. Behind him, a group of servants were carrying two buckets of water. Even outside the room, they could smell a strong smell of medicine.

The chief doctor asked his servants to knock down the medicine soup and water in the bath bucket, and said to Rong Jue, "my Lord, the princess has been dreaming all the time. She has been talking nonsense in her dream. It's obvious that anxiety and heartburn are causing trouble. In addition, she is tired and can't bear it. Then it will burn."

"Anxiety and heartburn?"

"Yes, it's obvious that the princess's anxiety has been suppressed for a long time. I specially asked someone to cook a medicinal soup. This medicinal soup has the effect of calming the mind, relieving fatigue, relaxing the body and mind, and dispelling the cold and fire. As long as the princess is soaked for two quarters of an hour, she can get a massage at the same time, and soon she will be stable."

"Good."

Rong Jue nodded. He wanted to stay, but he was not good at massage. In addition, if the general had something to do with him, he went to work first.

When he came back from his work, mu Qingge had gone away from his fever, and he was no longer talking nonsense. He was lying on the bed with a quiet face and shallow breathing.

Rong Jue reached out and touched her face to make sure that the temperature was normal.

The chief physician and two servant girls were waiting in the room all the time. Rong Jue asked, "when will the princess wake up?"

"The effect of acupoint massage is still there. The princess is in a state of physical and mental relaxation. After the effect of acupoint massage is over, the princess will wake up."

Rong Jue nodded to show that he understood. He came in at this time and said anxiously, "Mr. Wang, you haven't had lunch yet. How about having someone bring you here to have lunch?"

"Good."

Rong Jue nodded and began to have lunch in his room.

He ate half, will leave a way: "Wang Ye, China Princess is coming..."

Before leaving, Hua Yiran came in with her child and yelled, "living hell, Ge'er is still alive. Why don't you inform me earlier?"

Rong Jue doesn't even bother to look at her. Instead, Hua Yiran's child looks at Rong Jue with big eyes. She asks timidly, "is Zhan Er back?"

"Not yet."

Rong Jue's face was still cold, but he stretched out his hand to him, "don't you want to eat?"

"Eat."

More than six years old, Murong Zexing is very energetic. When she sees that Rong Jue opens her mouth and trots past, Hua Yiran turns a white eye. She really can't understand her son. Every time she sees Rong Jue, she is scared to death. When Rong Jue opens her mouth, she rushes over again.

Rong Jue asks people to wait on her children to eat, while Hua Yi goes to see mu Qingge. As soon as she stands by the bed and sees mu Qingge's face, she can't help but blush. Even after so many years, she still can't really believe that mu Qingge is dead.

Sure enough, she is still alive.

Hua Yiran cried and laughed. She put out her hand to wipe her tears. After stabilizing her mood, she asked, "as soon as Ge'er comes back, she is ill. When will she wake up?"

Rong Jue: "about an hour."

"Uncle Jue, is this Zhan er's mother?" The child peeps toward mu Qingge and asks crisply.

"Yes."

"Zhan er's mother is so beautiful."

Hua Yiran walked over and patted her son's head: "dead boy, your mother's concubine is not good-looking?"

The child is very honest: "Zhan er's mother is more beautiful."

Hua Yiran rolled her eyes and didn't retort. After all, the child was telling the truth. She asked Rong Jue, "when will you pick up Xiao Yan and Zhan Er to come back for a reunion?"

Rong Jue: "let's wait until the war is over."

Hua Yiran sighed, "I hope the war will be over as soon as possible. Peace and prosperity are better than ups and downs."

Rong Jue took a look at mu Qingge, who was sleeping soundly, and he thought deeply.