"Jin Zhen, what are you laughing at?" Outside the study came the steady voice of the emperor Xiao Huan.
Xiao Jinzhen pointed to the men and women in the room and said with a smile, "father, you see, these men and women are really funny. They have become two kittens!"
Xiao Jinzhen stretched out her slender jade and pointed to Yang Xuechen and Huo dieying. She had an exquisite smiling face and a proud smile. Her purple robe showed her slender figure. Her big eyes looked at the whole room with a curious look on her face.
"See you at the end of the day...!" Yang Xuechen knelt on the ground, and coughed before she finished her words. She vomited blood on her body. She seemed to be unable to withstand the toss of illness and fainted on the ground.
Huo dieying had to salute in a hurry: "I'm sorry to have surprised your majesty and princess. General, he's really sick in the past two days. Only in these two days can he get better and come out of the study for a walk. I don't want to get sick again. I hope your majesty and princess will forgive me!"
"Father, the grand general of protecting the country is a sick boy! Do you want my son to marry such a sick man? "
Xiao Jinzhen, who had been looking at Yang Xuechen curiously, was shocked by this scene, and his disgust showed up without any disguise.
"Shut up, Jin Zhen. Have you forgotten your identity? Is that what a princess should say?" Xiao Huan frowned and scolded Xiao Jinzhen.
"I don't care! I don't want to marry a sick boy. I don't want to be a widow all my life if I don't want to marry him for a few days Xiao Jinzhen said, crying and ran out, followed by a group of maids, all the way shouting Princess chase out.
Huo butterfly shadow was shocked by the scene in front of him. Yang Xuechen was disliked by his honorable Princess highness. Is this marriage still successful? She fell into deep curiosity.
"Your Majesty, do you want me to chase the princess back?" The eunuch general manager, who was guarding outside the study, often bowed and asked on his own initiative.
Xiao Huan rubbed his eyebrows, waved his hand and said, "no, this daughter is spoiled by me. It doesn't help to chase her back. Maybe things will get worse."
Chang Huai stooped to one side and looked coldly at Yang Xuechen, who was sick and fell to the ground. He secretly said that the general was very ill.
"Huo dieying, get up." Xiao Huan orders to kneel on the ground and support Huo dieying of Yang Xuechen.
Huo dieying looks at Yang Xuechen in her arms, puts him lightly on the ground and retreats to one side.
"It's said that General Yang is getting more and more seriously ill. I've brought the imperial doctor in the palace. You can take care of General Yang and help him to bed. Let the imperial doctor diagnose General Yang's illness in person."
Xiao Huan told the maids around him.
The maid in waiting helped Yang Xuechen up and took off his robe stained with ink. Under the guidance of housekeeper Yang, she washed the ink from Yang Xuechen's face and hands and sent it to the bed.
The imperial doctors were obviously impatient for a long time. After Xiao Huan's order, the four imperial doctors went to see Yang Xuechen. From time to time, several people gathered together and whispered to discuss something. It seemed that they didn't reach an agreement.
Huo dieying stood outside the crowd, her eyes flashed a hint of cunning light. Today, she saw what the old scholars in the palace could say.
"How many doctors, what's the problem with General Yang Xiao Huan asked in a voice.
The chief physician arched his hand and said, "report back to your majesty. During this period of time, the general was suffering from hemoptysis due to venous disorder, lung heat deficiency, cough and vomiting."
"Your Majesty, General Yang has vomited blood for several days, and his lung is seriously damaged. It seems that he has been infected with tuberculosis. You'd better stay away immediately for safety."
A fat middle-aged doctor with a worried face was eager to persuade Xiao Huan.
"Your Majesty, General Yang's disease is a stubborn disease. The old minister has diagnosed the patient for many years. His hematemesis is too overbearing. In a few months, he will die soon."
An old doctor with snow-white hair and beard knelt down in front of Xiao Huan.
Xiao Huan's face turns white and looks at Yang Xuechen lying on the bed in shock. He thinks that he forced Yang Xuechen to say his favorite candidate for the future throne in the imperial study that day. Looking at Yang Xuechen's condition today, he gradually believes Yang Haisheng's secret to himself that day. It's a pity that he is such a talented person.
Without saying much, Xiao Huan simply orders Huo dieying to introduce Yang Xuechen well, and then leaves with a large group of people.
Huo dieying's face is full of suspicion. Does the emperor come here to see it? Is a simple look at Yang Xuechen disease how? She really couldn't understand the emperor's idea. Since she was diagnosed by the imperial doctor, why didn't she prescribe medicine?
A series of questions fly in Huo dieying's mind, but she can't think about it, so she doesn't want to think about it any more. She just takes housekeeper yang to the general's residence and makes sure that the emperor really takes people away. Then she returns to take care of Yang Xuechen.
When Huo dieying returned to the bedroom, "fainted" Yang Xuechen woke up, pale, hands tightly holding the handkerchief, wiping the blood coughing out of his lips, the whole person was depressed, he fell on the couch, recalling a farce that just happened, wrongly said: "this will be completely disliked by Jinzhen Princess, in the heart suffered to death, cough cough!""General, you fainted in front of Princess Jinzhen and the emperor on purpose Huo dieying sat beside Yang Xuechen's bed and asked impolitely.
Yang Xuechen picked up her eyebrows and looked innocent: "every courtier expects to marry a princess. Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough
Although Yang Xuechen coughs unceasingly, but still difficultly said the words which oneself wanted to say all said.
"Don't cheat me. You just don't want to reveal the secret of your body. Otherwise, you will be forced to live with the princess. You can't tell the princess about this."
Huo dieying holds her cheek and lies in front of Yang Xuechen's bed. She unconcerned Yang Xuechen's worries.
Yang Xuechen slightly narrowed her eyes, stirred up Huo dieying's chin, and said with a smile: "madam, did you forget about the full moon night last night, or do you want to use it as a chip to threaten the general, ready to tell others?"
"You know we are on the same boat. Why bother to test me again? I won't dare to make fun of you any more." Huo dieying broke away from Yang Xuechen's control, stood up and said carefully.
Yang Xuechen coughed for a while and explained difficultly: "it's true that your Majesty's golden words, your Majesty's announced marriage with Princess Jinzhen is not so easy to cancel, but if it can be cancelled, it's a good thing for you and me. I don't want to disturb the daily life of the general's mansion. Do you want the princess to marry in?"