"I've met you."

The servant girls saluted Xiao Yi one by one, but Xiao Yi couldn't hear or see any more. In his heart, there was only his smelly girl.

Without waiting for the front maid to pick the curtain for him, he had rudely reached out to lift the bead chain and strode into the inner room.

There is a small Wuzi beside the couch. Baihui is sitting on the small Wuzi and changes the white towel on his forehead for Nangong Yue.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, she quickly stood up and bowed her knees and saluted: "son of a generation..."

Xiao Yi walked to the bedside step by step, sat down on the small machine beside the couch, and looked at the little people carefully.

Under the bright red brocade quilt, Nangong Yue lies quietly on the bed, his eyes tightly closed, motionless, so delicate and delicate.

Brocade was bright red set off her delicate skin like snow, but at the moment, the cheek of her small face was suffused with a strange flush, her lips were pale and dry, and she occasionally uttered a whisper, and her long eyelashes trembled constantly. Obviously, she did not sleep well.

He clearly remembers that when he knew his smelly girl, she was only nine years old. However, at the age of nine, she was mature, strong and capable. She not only took care of herself, but also took care of her sick brother-in-law She is always careful in her work, not as steady as her age.

But she is so small!

Who is born capable, who is born smart, not have to be forced by life!

Xiao Yi stares at nangongyue with a locked eyebrow. He reaches out and gently caresses her cheek. He only feels that his tentacles are hot, which makes him feel as if he was burned by the fire

All blame him!

Xiao Yi's heart is like being roasted on the stove.

When he married her, he should take good care of her and make her peaceful and happy. However, on the contrary, since their marriage, they have always been together and separated from each other. He did not take good care of his smelly girl and the most important person to him.

As soon as Xiao Yi's eyes were hot, her right hand gently lifted the hair beside her cheek to the back of her ear. The cautious movement was as if he was facing a broken enamel doll.

He looked at her without blinking, and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

Baihui respectfully replied: "Shizi, today is the 15th day. The princess went to the Little Buddha's hall to offer incense to the old prince, the old princess and the first princess. After the incense, she suddenly fainted, and then she started a high fever. It has been nearly three hours. The maid asked the good doctor in the palace to come over and show it to the princess. The good doctor said that she might have a fever because she was tired and weak, so she wrote a prescription for reducing fever. I was really worried, so she asked Que'er to go to Lin's house and invite Mr. Lin to come and have a look. It happened that Mr. Lin and Miss Han went out to collect herbs... "

Baihui's eyebrows were locked and her eyes were full of worries. She continued to report: "shiziye, the maid has already served the princess and drank a dose of medicine, but the princess's fever has not subsided Now, Que'er is still waiting for the old master and Miss Han to come back

Xiao Yi put his hand under the brocade quilt, took nangongyue's right hand and ordered, "go and find the best doctor in the city! What's more, let Zhu Xing take someone to find his grandfather. If he didn't say he would go far away, he should not go far... " It's evening, and the gate is about to close. They are probably on their way back to the city.

"Yes, Prince."

Baihui and Yinger all step back, leaving thrush to serve.

Thrush quickly soaked a white towel into the water basin, intending to replace Nangong Yue with a wet towel. At this time, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and said, "let me come."

On weekdays, it is the stinky girl who carefully takes care of his daily life, thinking about what he didn't think and thinking about what he didn't think, but he did too little for her

Xiao Yi stares at Nangong Yue without blinking. When the smelly girl gets better, he will treat her better!

"Yes, Prince." The thrush answered, and hastily held the copper basin with most of the basin water to the edge of the couch.

The sound of the water once again "clattered"

After a cup of tea, Xiao Yi changed the white towel twice to nangongyue's forehead. However, nangongyue's temperature showed no sign of falling, and even seemed to be hotter. It was as if there was a flame burning inside her body, continuously releasing heat

Xiao Yi's fingers caressed her flushed cheek gently, and her brow was more tight.

He was just about to ask if the doctor had come, so he heard the familiar "meow" coming from his feet. Looking at the sound, he saw cat Xiaobai squatting at his feet, looking up at him with a pair of beautiful and transparent mandarin duck eyes, as if to say, you are back!

Xiao Yi did not want to accompany it to play, light way: "you go and small orange play." Then he looked at Nangong Yue who was unconscious on the bed.

"Meow --"

Xiaobai makes a call that looks like coquetry and dissatisfaction. Seeing that the male host doesn't pay attention to it, he calls twice.

"Xiaobai..." Thrush came over and tried to take Xiaobai away, but she just bent over. She saw Xiaobai jump lightly and quietly on the edge of the bed. She called again to the sleeping hostess. This time, the volume was raised three degrees, as if she was complaining to nangongyue. They didn't play with me!While calling, it also rubbed Nangong Yue's cheek with his round, fluffy head, trying to wake her up.

Thrush has some headaches. Xiaobai is very naughty when he is a milk cat. He often makes a "meow, meow, meow" sound in the middle of the night or early in the morning, sometimes for begging, and sometimes for playing. However, with the growth of age, Xiaobai's temperament is much more stable, or, in other words, becomes lazy. On weekdays, in addition to occasionally playing with oranges, ashes and stones, They are too lazy to pay attention to these maids, but at this time, they will be petty.

Xiao Yi lowered his voice and said to Xiaobai, "ah Yue is sick. When she is well, will you play with me?" With that, he looked directly at Xiaobai and stroked it gently on its head.

Xiaobai seems to feel that there is something wrong with the atmosphere. He gives a clever "Mi Wu" and looks at Nangong Yue who is still "sleeping" with his head tilted. Strange, on weekdays as long as it calls a few times, the hostess will certainly come to hold it.

The thrush quickly picked up Xiaobai, patted it on its head and muttered: "Xiaobai, you bad boy..."

"Thrush, don't bully Xiaobai... "

A vague female voice suddenly sounded in the inner room, which attracted several eyes in the room to look at the bed. Nangong Yue's eyes were still closed, but his eyes were slightly turning under his eyes, and his lips were trembling. It seemed that he was whispering something.

The thrush blinked and exclaimed in disbelief: "the princess is awake! The princess awakes

When the sound reached the outside, it led to a rush of footsteps, followed by the clear sound of picking up the curtain. Baihui, who had just gone out to talk to Zhu Xing, came back and walked quickly to the side of the couch and said, "is the princess awake?"

Nangong Yue, who was in a daze, only felt that the voices of Baihui and thrush were very penetrating, which made her ears buzzing, her forehead was even more painful, and her throat was dry.

"Water Water... " She murmured and struggled to open her eyes. When she first opened her eyes, her vision was still a little vague, and she did not know where she was.

She wanted to raise her hand and rub her eyes, but when she raised her hand a little, she was tightly held by a big palm. The temperature in the palm of the other hand was blazing hot, ironing her skin

Then, an urgent male voice came from his ear: "Stinky girl Don't worry. I'll pour you water Thrush, go and pour water for the princess! " The other side was anxious and almost incoherent, "smelly girl, what do you think..."

That makes her most concerned about the voice is so familiar, she will never forget it!

Yi, it's Yi back!

Nangong Yue's weak body seemed to have power in an instant, and his chaotic brain became clear and clear.

What time is it now?

She also wanted to go out of town to meet him

She tried to open her eyes and follow the sound --

sure enough, a familiar and beautiful face came into her eyes, making her almost doubt whether she was dreaming.

However, at the moment, the face with a smile on weekdays is full of tension, worry, fear The eye socket is slightly a little red, floating a layer of water light.

"Yi!" Nangong Yue's voice was more hoarse than usual, and his eyes revealed an unabashed surprise, "you Come back She instinctively took his hand with her backhand, clasping his fingers.

When she was sick, her head was in a state of chaos, unable to think as usual, only a voice in her heart sighed contentedly: great! Yi is back! He's safe!

Xiao Yi was more distressed by her relaxed look. She had been fighting outside for many years, and the most frightened person was his smelly girl!

She is always like this, used to face him with the most brilliant smile, never complain, never blame, let him feel guilty.

Xiao Yi's body trembled slightly, and his throat knot slipped for a moment. He calmed down by closing his eyes.

"Well, I'm back!" He said in a soft voice. He put their hands on his lips and gave a soft kiss on the back of her hand. His heart was still heavy.

Nangong Yue looked at him without blinking. The temperature in his hand told her that everything at the moment was not a dream.

Xiao Yi tried to show a soothing smile to her and asked softly, "what's wrong with you now?"

"Yi..." Nangong Yue wants to touch his face very much. She doesn't like his forced smile. What she likes is the young man who is full of vigour and always has a touch of cunning in his mouth, just like a dandy boy!

The young man was wantonly publicized, but he was considerate. Sometimes he was so angry that she was moved beyond measure Unknowingly, he engraved himself deeply in her heart and could never erase it again!

"I'm fine." She tried to comfort him, but she did not know that she was weak and haggard at the moment, which made her comfort sound so pale and powerless, "Yi, help me up."

Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, or carefully helped her to sit up, took the pillow from Baihui, and carefully padded it on her back waist.The thrush held the warm water and said, "the princess..."

Nangong Yue took over the white porcelain cup, and the water touched her dry lips, which made her feel refreshed. She drank up a glass of water, and her dry throat felt much more comfortable.

Nangong Yue handed the water cup back to the thrushi, then kneaded his temple, glanced over Xiao Yi, looked at Baihui in the rear, and asked, "Baihui, I have fainted?"

She also had a faint impression of what happened before she fell into a coma. When she was in the little Buddhist temple, her head was a little dull. She barely supported it until she got out of the Buddhist temple. She felt that her body was soft and her eyes were dark, and she lost consciousness.

Seeing Nangong Yue finally wakes up, Baihui is a little relieved. The princess will wake up, and they will not be like headless flies.

Baihui stepped forward, bent his knees to reply, and repeated what he had just told Xiao Yi.

The thrush said in a frightened way: "Prince concubine, you are really scared to death

At the same time, Xiao Yi put his forehead on Nangong Yue's forehead. After a pause for a moment, he retreated back and frowned: "you're still feverish!" And the temperature is not low!

Even if Nangong Yue didn't try the temperature of his forehead, he knew that he was sick from all kinds of abnormal conditions of his body.

Every breath was so hot, her throat was hard, her whole body was weak and her eyelids were heavy. She just wanted to lie back and have a good sleep.

Maybe I couldn't sleep last night. I was leaning by the window and reading by moonlight for a while, so I caught a cold. She said.

"Yi, I'm ok. I just have a fever." She gave Xiao Yi a soothing smile and said in a dumb voice, "when I give myself a pulse and open a prescription, it will be OK."

At this time, she still wants to comfort herself; at this time, it is up to him to support her Xiao Yi's heart was pricked again.

In silence, he watched her stretch out her right hand, put her left wrist, and felt her pulse.

All the people in the room were staring at her and did not dare to disturb her.

Xiao Yi's eyebrows were still locked, and his eyebrows were full of worries.

There is a saying: "a doctor cannot cure himself". Can Nangong Yue really explore his pulse and prescribe a prescription for himself No, I'll have to ask my grandfather to see it. Zhu Xing's action is too slow!

At this time, Nangong Yue let go of his left wrist and all the people looked at her nervously.

Nangong Yue said with a weak smile: "I'm just a little feverish. I'll take the medicine and have a good rest for a night."

Baihui and thrushi can't help but look at each other. As the saying goes, "illness comes like a mountain, and goes away like a thread". This time, the princess's illness is very fierce. Later, they have to treat the princess carefully.

Nangong Yue pondered for a moment, and then fluently reported a prescription to Baihui: "Baihui, Qianhu, bupleurum, Duhuo, qianghu, Zhike, Platycodon grandiflorum, Poria cocos, Chuanhe..."

Baihui quickly and skillfully took notes. As soon as she dried the ink on the prescription, Ying'er came with the old doctor Li of the city's rejuvenation hall. Nangong Yue wanted to send him away, but he couldn't beat Xiao Yi, so he asked the other party to give her a pulse and read the prescription she had written. In addition to the promise, the elder brother Li could not say anything else, so he had no tea skill be gone.

And Baihui went back to make medicine and boil medicine

It takes at least one stick of incense to boil the medicine. Xiao Yi looks at Nangong Yue, who is weak and pale, leaning against his pillow. He says, "let me help you lie down. You can sleep for a while. When the medicine comes, can I wake you up again?"

Nangong Yue nodded his head and helped her lie down. Then she moved her right hand under the brocade quilt Xiao Yi immediately understood her meaning and held her right wrist.

"Yi, you talk to me..."

She looked at him with heavy eyelids, but she could not bear to close her eyes. She was really afraid of this dream when she woke up.

It's strange that she is not so fragile at ordinary times, but now she just wants to be coquettish to him

Xiao Yi busy way: "Yue, you close your eyes, I say, you are responsible for listening." How can he tell her how to connect with the southern black swamp He has been talking about his return trip with Guan yubai, and about Hanyu learning to fly with Xiaohui

Suddenly, Nangong Yue opened his eyes and saw Xiao Yi and the thrush beside him were nervous. The thrush blurted out: "princess, you have..." What's wrong?

"Can the cold feather fly?" Her originally dim eyes flashed with bright brilliance, and her expression was vivid.

I still remember that when she left yandingcheng, Hanyu was still like a fluffy chick. In addition to the ferocity occasionally emitted when eating, it seemed that it was no different from an ordinary chick. In a few months, Hanyu even could fly.

"Yes Seeing that she was very interested, Xiao Yi stopped talking about the two or three things about Han Yu's learning to fly

At this time, a burst of curtain sound sounded, Baihui came in with a red lacquer wooden tray. On the tray was a large celadon bowl, emitting hot curling white smoke, which was obviously just boiled.So Xiao Yi carefully helped Nangong Yue up.

Nangong Yue finished the medicine in one breath. Her delicate face was wrinkled with bitterness. Xiao Yi stuffed a piece of almond sugar for her.

The taste of sweet honey in the mouth will soon cover the bitterness of the decoction, but it can not suppress the discomfort in her body.

"Ah Yue, would you like something to eat?" Xiao Yi asked.

He shook his head again. He didn't have any appetite This time, the effect of the medicine soon took effect, and she fell asleep.

Xiao Yi is still sitting on the small machine beside the bed. One hand carefully tucks in the quilt corner for her. On the other hand, he still holds nangongyue's wrist under the brocade quilt, staring at her sleeping face for a long time

Baihui and thrushi change the white towel on his forehead every other tea time. After about half an hour, nangongyue's breath gradually calms down, and his flushed face seems to be much more normal.

Baihui looked at Xiao Yifu and asked in a low voice, "Shizi, would you like to go and wash and eat something? It's OK to have a maid here... "

As soon as Xiao Yi came back, he stayed by nangongyue. He didn't bathe, change clothes, eat. He couldn't cover the frost and fatigue left by his journey.

Xiao Yi was silent. Several maids exchanged a look and did not persuade him again.

They know how good the relationship between the prince and his concubine is. When the princess is ill, he is calm, but he must suffer.

I hope the princess will have a good sleep after the fever is over! Baihui heart way, at the same time gave Yinger a wink, motioned her to prepare some food, even if the owners now have no appetite, but they always have to be ready.

After a while, Ying'er came back, and said, "son of a generation, the eldest girl heard that the princess was ill and came to visit."

"No Xiao Yi impatiently gave two words, bent down, lying beside nangongyue. The familiar fragrance of her body lingered in his nose with the smell of medicine, which made his eyes astringent again.

The smelly girl is ill, he has no mind to pay attention to Xiao Fei!

Yinger hesitated to look at Baihui, see Baihui nodded to her, went out to pass the message.

When Yinger stepped out of the threshold, Xiao Fei just walked under the eaves. Yinger hurried forward to salute Xiao Fei, and then said implicitly, "big girl, the princess is asleep now, and the son of the world is taking care of her."

Yinger thought that Xiao Fei was a straightforward girl. I'm afraid that she could not understand the order from the prince. She added, "big girl, the prince said that the princess needs to rest now."

Big brother's thick hands and thick feet, how can you take good care of sister-in-law! Xiao Fei frowned and understood Xiao Yi's meaning from Yinger's second sentence, but he didn't care.

She came to see her sister-in-law, not her elder brother.

Xiao Fei asked anxiously, "Yinger, how is the elder sister-in-law now?"

Ying'er quickly replied: "big girl, the princess woke up before, set up a pulse for herself, and opened a prescription. Now she's off the fever for a while, and she's asleep."

Just let the heat go. Xiao Fei, hanging in the air, put down a little, thinking that the patient really needed a quiet rest, and said, "I'll visit my sister-in-law tomorrow."

Yinger secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the elder girl was sensible. Otherwise, if the elder girl insisted on going to see the imperial concubine, would they stop it or not.

Yinger personally sent Xiao Fei to the entrance of the courtyard. At this time, a small servant girl rushed to her and said anxiously, "sister Ying'er, Princess Shizi is on fire again! Sister Baihui asked you to go to the front to see if old master Lin had come... "

How could this happen?! Yinger's heart sank in an instant.

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