Although it was already a warm spring, charcoal was still burning in the house, and the faint fragrance of tranquility could not cover the strong smell of blood.He Jingying stepped into the threshold for a moment, and then gently pushed Henglan's hand away, motioning for the two to stay.She gritted her teeth and stepped inside.The room was very quiet, so quiet that it was full of death, and the imperial doctors in the palace gathered in the tea room at this moment to discuss the prescription for the treatment of the king of Nanjun.In the name of discussion, it is just a rhetoric to be good in the future.The sword received by the prince of Nanjun, although it was not hit, but it penetrated the shoulder socket, and he lost too much blood, not to mention that even if he recovered, it would be difficult for his left hand to resist heavy lifting in the future, and it was not known whether this life could be turned around.Just to stop the bleeding, apply medicine, bandage, plus the trauma decoction that is frying on the stove, adding a few more precious medicinal materials, it is already exhaustive, and the next thing is to obey the destiny of heaven.If the king of Nanjun still can't wake up within two days, he is afraid that he will be in danger, and His Majesty will rely on the favored emperor and grandson the most, who can afford to be angry for a while, and everyone in the tea room is silent, unwilling to be this bird.Tea tasting one after another, but still can't tell a result.Due to the imperial doctor's order to recuperate, there were only two serving maids left in this room, and it was deserted.The long body lay quietly on the couch, and the brocade was covered, making the face more and more pale and colorless.The woman raised her hand to stop the two maids who were about to come forward to salute, and couldn't help but take a light step and melt into the oppressive silence.She suddenly understood the so-called "quiet recuperation", which was cautious as if she was afraid of waking up something, and it was actually out of a kind of self-deceptive fear, preferring to believe that he was just sleeping in the bleak silence, rather than realizing in the cheerful excitement that the person in front of her was afraid that he would never wake up again.Every time she took a step forward, He Jingying only felt that her heart was tightened, and her eyes were fixed on the handsome and pale face, which was difficult to take away.The maid brought a soft stool and gently lowered it beside the bed.She slowly sat down on the stool by the edge of the bed, and waved her hand to tell the maid to stand down.Hearing the sound of the door of the house, He Jingying felt that something had slipped on her cheeks, dripping on the back of her hand overlapping her legs, cool and wet.What blurred his eyes was not the heating in the house, but tears.I thought that my father had shed all the tears in this life when he died, but I didn't want to receive the big red marriage letter, listened to the painstaking persuasion of my mother, and looked at the innocent people in the house who were all too familiar with it, I thought that when I put on my wedding dress and cut off my love, my heart would be like ashes, and there would be no joy and sorrow, but I didn't want the sorrow and joy of the second man who called her "Anu", but it always touched her heartstrings, but the woman's heart was very small, and she could only tolerate one person.Over the years, I have also asked my heart, but I am ashamed and embarrassed again and again because of my own strange thoughts.Brother Yang's chic and heroic posture and gentle words have never slipped out of his memory, but he has gradually been sealed, and he has never forgotten it in the corner of his heart, nor does he want to remember it again.And the man in front of him is praised by the world, eloquent, full of economy, young talent, unparalleled in the world, but in his own opinion, he will hesitate, he will be indecisive, he will be arrogant, he will be young and frivolous Until this moment, facing him who is angry, feeling that his heart has never been so strong, He Jingying realized that no matter what kind of person he is, he has unconsciously occupied his heart.An unprecedented fear hit her heart, He Jingying felt that she had a lot to say, a lot to listen to him, she was afraid, afraid that she would never have this opportunity again."
Welcome to the crown princess" There was a faint crowd of neat greetings outside the house, thinking that the imperial doctors in the tea room were all welcoming the princess at this moment."
Don't worry, I'll never let thieves take advantage of it again," she murmured, standing up resolutely."
See the concubine."
The woman was blessed, and a few sparkling tears were still left on her cheeks.Wang Baoming's face was slightly powdered, but he still couldn't hide his sadness.It is rumored that the crown princess was very sad when she heard about this, and her blood and qi surged, and she didn't seem to have made something out of nothing.She raised her hand and said "no courtesy" softly, and hurriedly walked to the couch.The "Dharma Body" princess covered her face with one sleeve and held her heart down while holding her heart, her body trembling.He Jingying stretched out her hand to help her sit down, and reluctantly said a few words of comfort, "Mother don't be sad, the prince will definitely be auspicious" "God can't bear to take the life of the Dharma Body" didn't take care of the imperial doctor slaves in the house, Wang Baoming was sad, and tears fell like rain."
Please also take care of the crown princess," a gray-haired imperial doctor who stood first persuaded him."
Old Doctor Zhou, the child still works hard for you to save him" "It's the old minister who will do his best" "Mother, the son wants to invite the prince back to the house." ”He Jing's English was shocked, and the imperial doctors standing underground looked at each other and discussed.Before Wang Baoming could speak, Imperial Doctor Zhou hurriedly said: "The old minister has the courage to say bluntly, Princess Nanjun, this move is not appropriate, the prince's sword injury is serious, and the bleeding can be stopped."
At this moment, it is easy to move, otherwise the bleeding will be difficult to stop, and the worst will be "yes, child."
I know what you are afraid of, that group of thieves can actually break into the East Palace and hurt people, don't worry, now that the vigilance has been strengthened, it is difficult for the Nanjun Mansion to protect it.The Dharma body is seriously injured, so let him stay here to recuperate. ”Wang Baoming took the woman's hand, and his tone was gentle but with a force that could not be disobeyed."
Then, the minister will stay until the prince wakes up.Otherwise, it will be difficult to have peace of mind." ”It was in accordance with the principles and skills of bargaining that He Jingying justifiably stayed.To stay is to stay in the house for a moment.When she stays quietly alone, He Jingying is used to thinking, from the political situation in the court to the strange things in the market; From calculating the world, to calculating the people in front of them; From strategizing to strategizing, perhaps only in this way can she pass the boring time, so that she has no chance to remember and be sentimental.But when the room was horribly quiet again, she gave up thinking about who was in charge and why she wanted to defend herself and fight back, and she didn't want to bother to think about what didn't matter as long as he woke up.As long as you are with him, those are not important."
Hey, do you know that before I got married, I also imagined many times what such a little prince who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth looked like but the red hijab was lifted, and the moment I saw you, I couldn't call out the word prince at all."
She smiled lightly and said slowly, "That lukewarm, grinding and gentle appearance is like a wooden fish knocked by a little monk in the temple, and it sounds muffled, making people anxious." ”"Before the hijab was lifted, I was full of hatred for you, hating you for ruining everything with a marriage letter.But the moment I took a picture, I suddenly couldn't hate to patronize your head as a small wooden fish, and I didn't have the heart to think about anything else.Hey, you don't have to fight with me, what kind of dignified, handsome and chic, that's all other people's compliments on you, I don't eat this set. ”He Jingying looked intently at the bloodless face, as if the next moment, the person would sit up angrily."
Muyu Muyu, a big man, the prince of Nanjun of the Great Qi Dynasty actually asked me for advice on state affairs from a little woman, but it is not an elm head, but I look down on you, but I am thinking about you wholeheartedly, so to speak, the foolish is my luck, and you are still a child to teach, to give a corner can be reversed in three corners, that is, sometimes I am stubborn, and I have made up my mind, and I refuse to change it no matter how I persuade it.Let's just say that in recent days, I have asked you to strike while the iron is hot, and the army of your father and the king, you are stubbornly guarding the so-called loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, but you are not beaten in vain, I am angry with you on the surface, but in fact, I am worried every day, for fear that your foolish loyalty and filial piety will cause irreparable consequences. ”"But now it seems that I was wrong about what my father told you that day, and if you don't tell me, I will have to guess for myself.It's just that the day before yesterday, why did you coax me, do you still not believe me, there is no name for husband and wife, I am probably a military advisor who often says some contradictory words in your eyes, what reason is there to put your heart in your heart" "Whether you believe me or not, I have helped you build a business in the past five years, I think I have done my best and has a clear conscience, so I don't say this." ”The woman smiled self-deprecatingly, as if she suddenly remembered something, and her face was happy, "I remember that three years ago, you asked me if there was any way to win over Uncle Zhou Feng's reckless man, who was arrogant, brave and ruthless, not big or small, but excellent in martial arts, loyal and courageous, if he could be taken under his command, he would be a fierce general."
At that time, he had just entered Beijing to report on his work, and I asked you to be incognito and mingle with him in the market.In fact, at that time, I had the heart to embarrass you, Uncle Zhou Feng was almost not confused, and in his eyes, you were a hairy boy who couldn't carry it on his shoulders and couldn't lift it in his hands.Forget the New Year, how easy is it to talk about it, I still underestimate you, I just remember that half a month later, you confessed your identity and invited him to come to the house to talk.The barbarian swaggered in the house, fearlessly, and when he saw me from afar, he said to you, "This girl looks more clever than the others." ”"Huh" He Jingying couldn't help laughing, "Your face turned black at the time, and you replied in a deep voice: Brother Zhou, this is Neizi."
Seeing your reaction, I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart, but I don't know why, it was the first time in so many years that I was moved, but fortunately, the barbarian knew that he was speechless, and said with a smile, I had heard of the wedding of the king of Nanjun, but I didn't know that the princess was so flowery.Brother, I am shy in my pocket, and I have the right to sing a song to congratulate the newlywed" She sang softly: "Mandarin ducks are flying, Bi Zhiluozhi."
Gentleman Wannian" choked in his throat and couldn't make a sound.After a while, He Jingying squeezed out a wry smile, and her voice was inaudible: "Well, you are not a righteous gentleman, you will only live a hundred years, just "Mandarin duck Yu Fei, Bi Zhiluozhi."
A gentleman for ten thousand years, Fu Lu should be.The mandarin duck is on the beam, and the left flank is on the left.A gentleman for ten thousand years, it is advisable to be blessed.Ride a horse in the stable, destroy it.Ten thousand years for a gentleman, Fu Lu Ai.Riding a horse in the stable, the straw destroys it.Ten thousand years for a gentleman, Fu Lu Suizhi.The Book of Poetry Xiaoya Mandarin Duck is like an old woman reminiscing about old things, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, happy and lonely.Later, she simply sat on the ground, because of that height, which angle, to see his face most clearly, she had never looked at his face so seriously, and she never thought of looking at it so seriously, but at that moment, she only felt that she couldn't see enough of that face, it was originally as pale as snow, I don't know if her words played a role, and now it is slightly revealing some blood.It wasn't until the footsteps of the maid approaching with the decoction came that she stood up lazily and patted the fine dust on her skirt, as if she hadn't noticed, and the look of surprise on the faces of the people who came was because she was so disrespectful to see her sitting on the ground.The two serving maids were busy with surprise and whispered: "Princess, this is a decoction for the prince." ”The black liquid in the celadon bowl was steaming white."
Hmm."
He Jingying nodded, took the pillow on the collapsed side, and leaned over to gently support the man's upper body.It's just that the fingers have just touched it carefully, and she exclaimed softly in fright: "What, why is the prince's body so hot" The two maids were shocked when they heard this, one stepped forward to investigate, and the other put the decoction on the table, and said anxiously: "Slave slave slave maid go to ask the imperial doctor." ”He Jingying probed the temperature on the man's forehead, and had a fever after the injury, but it was not good.After a short time, the two imperial doctors Xing and Yang, who were temporarily staying in the mansion, hurriedly came.After probing the pulse, the two discussed a few words in a low voice, and then wrote down the instructions to the maid.From beginning to end, He Jingying sat aside without saying a word, sometimes staring closely at the person on the couch, sometimes coldly sweeping the lightly moving brushstrokes on the case.When the imperial doctor retired, his lips opened and asked: "Slow down the prince, can there be a big problem" "Back to the princess, it is common to have a fever after being injured, and Weichen has already prescribed medicine to reduce the fever, please let the princess be relieved." ”Imperial Doctor Xing replied."
There's a doctor.Go down and rest. ”There has never been a single imperial doctor who dares to swear "no harm", "nothing to do", "no obstacle", they are flickering, spitting, and the embarrassment is self-evident.He Jingying's heart was sour, and she felt that her eyes were a little blurry, everything was so ethereal, unreal like a nightmare
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