Chapter 512

"Mr. Hou, Miss Liu's illness is really fierce. We can only prescribe a prescription first." After seeing Wei YUEWU's illness, several doctors discussed with each other, and an old doctor from the hospital came to tell Wei Luowen.

"Shufei, take doctor Ming's prescription!" Willovan nodded and said.

Doctor Huiming's medicine has been fried. Shufei hurriedly handed over the prescription. The doctors took the prescription and nodded.

"This recipe is mainly for tonic. It's basically a good recipe, but it's better to add more herbs!" Too medical.

"Trouble the old doctor!" Veronica nodded.

Several doctors have gone to one side of the wing room to discuss the prescription again.

Mrs. Tai also got the letter. She sent mammy Hong to ask. Knowing that Wei YUEWU was seriously ill, she also sent some good medicinal materials. Mrs. Tai has her own small warehouse and basically placed some good medicinal materials.

Wei Luowen asked the book to be accepted. After the doctors discussed the prescriptions, they took people away.

Qinghe hospital calmed down again. Weiyue dance was picked up by Jinling. After the medicine soup was filled, everyone withdrew and rested. Jinling didn't worry about Weiyue dance's condition, so she stayed in Weiyue dance's room.

Wei Yue dance on the bed is still sleeping, pale face and light breath. If it wasn't for Jin Ling to reach between her nose wings, she could hardly feel her breath.

With a slight sigh, Jinling turned to the table and darkened the lamp on the table. Suddenly, there was a cold wind behind her and she turned around warily.

When you can see the beautiful man standing in front of the window, you quickly put down the object in your hand and saluted: "Shizi!"

"What do the imperial doctors say?" Yan Huaijing walks to the bed of Weiyue dance.

"I'm not sure!" Jinling smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"What is the reason?" Yan Huaijing's eyes, like those of the abyss, fell on Wei YUEWU's face. There was no smile on his face. Those beautiful eyes that people could take for them were cold and surly. Such cold and surly made Jinling not only a little bit swept by his eyes, but also extremely frightened.

Shizi is really angry!

"I don't know. I may be too sad. There are so many things happening today. No matter in the palace or in the house, the young lady hasn't stopped for a moment. The whole person's spirit is full of suspension. If I can relax, I won't be able to eat. I didn't realize it before. Suddenly I became ill. I didn't want to take the right card to go out. Aunt Dong stopped me The young lady is determined to make a plan... "

Jinling replied in a low voice that she had already been told the previous story book and the end of the painting.

Aunt Dong's intentions are not good. If the young lady doesn't hold on, the two maids can't stop aunt Dong at all.

Yan Huaijing sits down at the bedside of Weiyue dance. The gorgeous purple embroidery on the cuff flashes. He reaches out and puts on the pulse gate of Weiyue dance. There is something wrong with Weiyue dance's body. He has been checked before. The imperial doctor in the mansion once told him about it. He secretly asked the imperial doctor for some medicine to strengthen his body, but he didn't take it to Weiyue dance.

"Take a medicine and melt it in warm water!" He reached for Wei YUEWU's head and asked her to lean on her arms. He took a small jade bottle out of her arms.

"Yes!" Jinling takes the jade bottle in yanhuaijing's hand, pours out a small Vicia bean sized pill from it, then goes to the table, matches a cup of warm water from the teapot, blends the medicine into it, and hands the teacup to yanhuaijing.

Yan Huaijing takes over, shakes slightly, feels that the temperature at the bottom of his hand is not hot, so he fills up Wei Yue's dance.

Wei Yue just opens her mouth a little each time, but not much can be poured. Yan Huaijing holds her head patiently, pours it carefully and stops.

This is a long process. It's not easy. It's almost filled. Yanhuaijing hands the cup to Jinling. Jinling takes it and puts it aside. He quickly takes the veil and wipes the lip corner for Weiyue dance.

"Shizi, you go back. It's not early!" Looking out of the window, the golden bell whispered, "I'm here to see. If there's any change, I'll report it to the prince immediately!"

"Be careful of her body!" Yan Huaijing looks out of the window. It's true that it's not early outside. The sky is faint and white. She can't stay any longer. Carefully put down Wei Yue dance, reach out and brush a wisp of hair between her forehead. Her lips are a little sharp. It seems that it's better to quickly put the little fox in her own name.

No matter how cunning the fox is, he can't catch it if he's not by his side.

His pace must be quickened

In the early morning, Wei Luowen, who was anxious to return to the mansion to watch Wei Yue dance, was stopped by Yan Huaijing.

"Lord Huayang, please stay!"

There are many courtiers going out with Wei Luowen. They can't help but look behind them. The young and handsome son, wearing a broad brocade robe, snow colored clothes, and gorgeous embroidered patterns, comes with his stride, showing a high and elegant air, but also his mood and style. His eyes are full of color, so unique that he is not only a man, but also stabbed by pain Eyes.

Someone began to slow down quietly, want to hear what Yan Huaijing and Wei Luowen said!"I heard that Marquis Huayang ran in the street last night, but I don't know what happened?" Yan Huaijing walked leisurely to Wei Luowen, with a corner of his mouth raised, a bit of fun.

"The little girl is seriously ill, so she has to knock at the gate of the palace at night. Please help the emperor!" Wei Luowen is upset. He just wants to go back to see his daughter's condition. He has no intention to answer Yan Huaijing, but he can't really ignore this son of the world.

"Oh, what's the matter with Qianjin?" Yan Huaijing's smile.

"This meeting is going back to the mansion, Shizi..." Wei Luowen took the words, just wanted to say goodbye, but was interrupted by Yan Huaijing with a smile.

"When I think of my acquaintance with Ling Qianjin, I thought that she was just like Miss Jing, so I ordered Qian Jin to go back to the government with her. Although she was weak at that time, she seemed healthy."

Yan Huaijing exclaimed that the long and narrow eyes of the Phoenix were full of light and color, which could not be ignored.

But what can't be ignored is what she said. What does that mean? Does it mean that it's really unusual for Miss Jing?

I knew that Jing Wenyan and Yan Huaijing almost became unmarried husband and wife. I don't know what kind of inner love they had. But if you think about it, Jing Wenyan is the first beauty. It's also appropriate to go with Yan Huaijing.

Does that mean that in Yan Huaijing's hands, it's different to Jing Wenyan, just because things hit there and I don't know who I am?

As for the idea of annihilating Jingdi, it may be the meaning of Duke Yan. It has nothing to do with Yan Huaijing, but he is going to make an engagement with the princess soon. This What do you mean?

Everyone is at a loss, but one by one they have lengthened their ears and listened carefully to the following!

"Thank you very much for your help that day!" Wei Luowen held his breath. He didn't think it was necessary to turn over the old account at this time. Besides, he always looked at Yan Huaijing and felt that he was spying on his daughter.

"The Marquis of Huayang is polite. He said that it's just a matter of passing by. Under the circumstances of that day, I would not stretch out my hand to see the order like Miss Jing."

Yan Huaijing's group's attitude was calm, as if they didn't know what they had said in this club. They once again affirmed the difference between Jing Wenyan and his relationship. Some palace people had reported the news to the two princesses.

No matter the third princess or the fourth princess, they are very concerned about yanhuaijing. Every time yanhuaijing enters the palace, there are palace people peeping at the same time. If they know something, no matter they report to the third princess or the fourth princess, they will be rewarded. This will not leave the palace. Of course, there are many palace people passing by along the way.

"Yan Shizi, you're welcome, I......" Wei Luowen and Yan Huaijing are here unintentionally. You come to me, bow your hand and want to leave again.

"It's impossible for Huayang hou to come to your house with me to see lingqianjin. I also brought many good herbs from Yandi. If it's necessary for Qianjin, it can give us a little help."

Yan Huaijing looks very warm today, even though he is still light, but between his words and deeds, he always means to be close to Wei Yue dance, or to Wei Luowen through Wei Yue dance.

What does Yan Huaijing want to do?

Many sensitive officials are in the heart of their suspicions. They are more concerned about Yan Huaijing's words.

"The son of the world doesn't need to be polite. I'm uneasy here, so I'll leave first!" Wei Luowen's words are choked and choked, which can't help but angrily saying that he said that he took the sleeve of his robe and hurried to the palace.

They came all the way, talking and walking. In fact, they have arrived at the gate of the palace. The civil servants, the military officers and some of them have got on their carriages.

Wei Luowen was in a state of anxiety. Of course, he didn't take a carriage. He got on the horse stopped at the gate of the palace. He was about to set off with a whip in his hand. Suddenly, he heard a light laugh in his ear.

"How about going to your mansion together, Lord Huayang?"

When I look back, I can see that the handsome son of the world, facing against the light, is a little enchanting. He smiles at himself and even rides a horse.

The white horse's snow hooves were raised high and the broad cape was raised. In Wei Luowen's astonished eyes, he turned his horse's head and took several bodyguards of the Yan government and ran down.

However, the direction he left could not be the direction of the government of the state of Yan.

This is clearly to go to his own Huayang mansion. Mingming says he doesn't need his greetings. Yan Huaijing actually runs in front of him.

Actually, there are such shameless and tired people. WeiLuo's gentle spirit even hurts his liver. He stretches his whip and raises it towards Yan Huaijing's shadow, but there is no way to stop him. He has to clap his saddle hatefully, and then fiercely says to his bodyguard, "go!"

Said a Yang whip, mercilessly hit on the horse's ass, the horse was frightened, looked up to the sky and screamed, hurriedly pursued

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