"You are kind to yourself. When you come to the palace, you don't need to worry about your starvation!"
Su Ruirui, you are cruel!
Mu Roulang has always been very sad!
"You know I don't fit in the palace."
This is also where Su Ruirui is very helpless. If he changes an ordinary woman, he can directly grab it, but Mu Rouzang ...
She can't make a canary in a cage!
In the middle of the night, Su Ruirui started a high fever and kept screaming Sang Er, Sang Er, fortunately, the maids who were serving did not know who Sang Er was, but only the favored harem woman.
Mu Rouzang was also called. After another hurricane, Su Ruiru only quit the fever when he saw Wu Rouzang sitting with a sullen expression on his side, and his heart softened into a sea of oceans, vowing to You must take care of her later.
I do n’t see you, is she unique?
He had just pulled his hand out of the quilt and wanted to touch her green silk, but found that his hands were also covered with blisters, so he had to cough twice deliberately and startled Mu Rouzang.
"Are you awake? But want to drink water?"
"Well! Sweet and sour!"
Meaning he wanted to drink iced plum soup.
"You just keep dreaming!" Mu Rouzang returned to him in a bad mood. It was only Mayday!
"I have a fever and I feel bad." Mu Rouzang's heart was soft again with a slightly husky voice.
"It's cold. When the elder doctor comes over to check you, I will ask the elder doctor first. If it is feasible, I will cook it for you."
She thought about it, the sour plum soup was very appetizing. Last night, in the small bowl of porridge she served, Su Ruirui ate it for a little while under the pressure of her, apparently she had no appetite, but she couldn't bear to blow her. meaning.
With her consent, Su Ruiru closed her eyes and fell asleep, then opened her eyes and said, "I'm not good yet, I'm not allowed to leave first."
"Got it!"
Mu Rouzang's heart is very blocked. Su Ruirui has always been a man like steel. Only this time, maybe he has experienced the gate of life and death, and his friendship with Mu Rouzang is no longer forbearable, but he will not continue to force her.
In the morning, Mu Rouzang went to the door of the palace, and across the door, Zhao Tongling, who was waiting outside, spoke and asked Yang Zixuan how he was doing.
"Mother, I'm here, waiting for you to go home!"
Mu Rouzang's eyes circled red, and she replied, "Okay, the emperor is better now. You should go and ask the doctor to come over soon."
Yang Zixuan agreed, and told her to take good care of herself.
"I'm fine, rest assured, my brother and I have been in good health and will be fine."
The words of consolation are a bit blank, and Mu Rouzang is not a divine doctor, but the nursing that he knows is also very sparse, relying on the water in the space, which is not outsider.
But Yang Zixuan felt that she was afraid of worrying herself and was very warm.
After the Taiyi came, he announced in public that Su Ruirui's condition had improved, but he was puzzled. He also wiped his body with a burning knife. Why is this Mrs. Wenbohou here different? Close your mouth wisely.
"You must remember that if you don't let the emperor scratch, it will be a little itchy."
"If you go back to the doctor, Mrs. Wen Bohou called slaves and others. As long as the emperor said itching, he would burn him with a burning knife."
An old man answered the words of Taiyi.
The doctor said, "Mrs. Wen Bohou is really smart."
Su Ruirui nodded very thickly, as if he was boastful.
He also prescribed medicine for Su Ruirui, and soon the palace said that the emperor had already passed through the big murder.
Fan Yingde stood in the corner and looked at the palace of the yellow wall and the red wall far away. He thought: Madam Wen Bohou is not only a curse, but also a cure for the disease. Master and slave will never care about you again.
Unfortunately, Yang Zixuan didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would fan him to the sky.
When Su Ruirui's condition got better, she only got better after the scab, but also Su Ruirui was really blessed. When she met Mu Rouzang, the quieter she put more space in the room.
Since he gave orders, he has always appeared to be a bright monarch. She also hopes that he can live longer, which can be considered as a benefit to the people of Dazhou.
An ice man such as Su Ruirui, with a pair of black eyes, followed her warmly and twirled behind her. If she hadn't seen her for a while, she would yell in the hall, "Where are all the people?"
Mu Rouzang came in silently holding a plate.
"It's green vegetables and white porridge again?" Su Ruirui didn't even look at it, and turned his head to the side in disgust.
However, his performance was more or less reassuring to Mu Rouzang. It was one thing to take care of the sick, but she really didn't want to have any emotional relationship with Su Ruirui.
"I do not want to eat?"
Mu Rouzang was standing upright on the surface. After he didn't eat it, he thought she would try to cook again.
"Eat!" Su Ruirui shrugged his shoulders slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Obviously, his mood was very good.
"The bird smell is coming out of Ye."
Mu Rouzang put the small porridge and vegetables on the table in front of his bed very impolitely. The new greenhouse shed crispy cucumbers on Zhuangzi, mixed with garlic and rice vinegar, and served with white jade. Glutinous porridge, appetizing to look at.
"Okay!"
Uncle Su, who was extremely difficult to serve, was successful.
Murou sauna gave chopsticks to him and said, "I married the first batch of new melons on Zhuangzi. Zixuan heard that you had a bad temper these two days and refused to eat well, so he sent them overnight. The melon was still covered with dew, and it was tender! "
"What Zixuan is not Zixuan, Grandpa has no appetite!"
Su Ruirui did not pick up the chopsticks, she lay down on the bed again, and fell asleep!
Mu Rouzang shook her head helplessly, she thought back carefully, was it so difficult to do it when she was sick? Uh, it seems even harder!
"Don't eat it? Then I won't make it!"
When you have finished speaking, you must put away these food.
"Who says Grandpa will not eat, Grandpa just has no appetite for a while!"
Su Ruirui was completely coquettish with her at this time, Mu Rouzang could only admit it!
"have you eaten?"
Mu Rou Sang Xin said: You still have a conscience!
"You eat first. I'm not hungry. I'm not like you. I can only eat porridge. I'm not hungry."
"Well, the food you cook is better than those of the palace people. The grandpa thinks that they are probably too lazy, and look back and take good care of it."
It's tiring to think so far after eating.
"Today's porridge is better and sweeter than usual."
Su Ruirui nodded with satisfaction after eating the mouth warm porridge, and took a chopsticks to clap a cucumber with a watery spirit, and he was bitten and crackled cheerfully.
Mu Rouzang lowered his head in silence and thought, and raised his head in surprise when he heard the sound of food. Su Ruirui blinked at him rarely and said, "My grandfather remembered you said, eat and eat. Even the most delicious meal came to my mouth, and it was tasteless. "
Speaking of him here again, he would not disguise himself only when he was with Mu Rouzang. The emperor worshipped the public. In fact, he was just an ordinary man with a lover for a lifetime.
Mu Rouzang heard that his heart was hot, and he couldn't help laughing: "Do you still remember what I said at the time? At the beginning I also laughed at you and said that sweet potatoes are golden melon!"
"Why don't you remember, Grandpa remembers everything you said ..."
"Click, click, click ..."
He knows his words, and hides his embarrassment by eating the cucumber!
Mu Rouzang felt sour in her heart. After he finished eating the small bowl of porridge and patting cucumbers on the small plate, she said, "Tomorrow, I should go back to my house!"
"Um!" Su Ruirui responded coldly after a while.
After taking care of him for a few days, he had the illusion of returning to the past. He was very nostalgic for such a slight tenderness, but he knew that he was the emperor! It is no longer the king of Xiangyang.
"Got it!"
Mu Rouzang did not sue him for saving him again, nor did he mention it. There is a tacit understanding between the two people, and some things need not be mentioned!
"If later Xuan Xuan bullies you, just come to see Grandpa!"
"I see. If you want to eat what I make, just send someone to tell Zixuan that I will make a trustee and send in ..."
Speaking of this for a while, she hesitated again, then smiled apologetically, "I forgot it again."
"If you remember, you won't give up this last position. Grandpa doesn't blame you. The palace is better than anywhere else!"
When Su Ruirui grew up in the palace, he was named King Xiangyang when he was ten years old. He officially went to the land at the age of fifteen. He was used to playing small things in the palace. !!
"Ok!"
The two sat quietly facing each other, and after a while, he said lazily, "Ye sleepy! You don't have to see him again tomorrow."
He didn't want to face separation.
The next day, a shimmer of purple appeared on the east side, and the heavy lacquered gate of the palace was pushed open.
Squatting at the corner, Yang Zixuan accompanied by Zhao Tong's expression was stunned, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he jumped up and ran to it.
A long-missing figure was reflected in his eyes, and he was so excited that there were thousands of words in his heart, and he finally turned into a "woman!"
"Fu Jun!"
Mu Rouzang quickly walked up to him, looked at the thin man in front of him, and laughed: "Fu Jun's well-produced body has fallen again."
"Mother!" Yang Zixuan's heart was sore, and she fluttered instantly when she was playful!
"Let's go, let's go home. My grandmother heard that you were in the palace, but she was worried and kept scolding at home."
It is self-evident that the son of Xianfei also infected smallpox shortly after, but he did not have the good luck of Su Ruirui, and Mu Rouzang did not go to the rescue. The originally weak body could not bear the serious illness, and Did not get through, Su Ruirui was furious after he knew it, and put it into the cold palace. From this generation, the princess of Xiangyang disappeared.
The noblewoman of the Da Zhou Dynasty suddenly felt like chicken blood, why? Because the queen mother ordered, Guangcai Choi Choi chose the right concubine for the emperor.