Yi Feng said goodbye to the king of Zhennan, drove the carriage back, but the speed was much faster than when he came, and when he arrived at the place where his subordinates responded, he replaced his own horses, and urged the horses to hurry up, just eager to beat the horses into the air.
The road was paved with a layer of snow, which was very difficult to walk, and the horse's hooves kicked up a string of snow slag, which could not withstand the master's urging again and again, and ran hard, panting all the way.
After entering Beijing, Yi Feng did not return to the house, went straight to the Zhennan Wangfu, and when he arrived at the door, he did not restrain the horse, so he rolled off the saddle, and saw that the gate was not closed, so he pushed the door open by himself and rushed to the second gate.
From a distance, he saw Mo Fan standing on one side of the second gate, looking at one side fixedly, his head was covered with frost, and he didn't know how long he had been standing here, and he looked at his line of sight, but saw Mei Guo sitting on the other side of the second gate with his knees huddled, stunned, and couldn't take his eyes off anymore.
Suddenly his throat seemed to choke on something, more like thousands of knives twisting his internal organs, the pain was irrepressible, and the hurried pace slowed down, as if he was afraid that his footsteps would startle the petite figure, and quietly walked in front of her and slowly squatted down, only to see that her already sharp cheeks were smaller again, her hair was stained with frost, and it was moist on her pale face like white jade, which was even thinner, and her heart twitched violently, holding her small hand holding her knees, cold and bone-piercing, impulsively, almost said that the father and son of King Zhennan were out of danger, but in the end, he quickly calmed down, endured it, and carefully whispered, "Guo'er." ” Meiguo seemed to hear a familiar voice, and slowly raised her head, her eyes still black and white, but clear and shining.
She only glanced at it, then slowly lowered her eyes again, but only for a moment, she quickly raised her eyes, and then she woke up and recognized the person in front of her, and there were hazy tears in her big eyes, and there was a moment of joy, but that wisp of joy had not yet taken shape, but it turned into hatred, and she turned her face away again, and said coldly: "You go, I don't want to see the people of the Xuanyuan family." ” Yi Feng had a thousand words in his heart, but none of them could be spoken, staring at her, he didn't know whether it was pain, pity, or something else, he was like a numb, watching her endure tears finally rolled down her face, landed on the placket, turned around, and rolled into the snow under her body, gone.
He was extremely sad in his heart, and his lips opened and closed several times before he spoke, "Guo'er, don't be like this, it won't be as bad as you think" When Mei Guo heard this, she aroused her anger under strong pressure, and her eyes turned back, shining coldly, which made Yi Feng slightly stunned, thinking that she would scold him or beat him, but she only had a cold smile faintly on her lips, "The prince, please go back, the prince is inconvenient to linger in the house of the guilty minister." ” Yi Feng was even more heartbroken, giving birth to a suffocating cold, he would rather her beat and scold him and cry, "Guo'er, I'm sorry, the Xuanyuan family is ashamed of the Mei family." ” Meiguo smiled coldly, "The minister doesn't say anything about the king's fault, the king can say the word shame to the minister, this is the place of right and wrong, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should not come again in the future." ” After speaking, he withdrew his hand from his hand, stood up, stopped looking at him, and turned to leave, but after sitting for too long, the wind blew in the middle of the night, and suddenly the sky swirled, and it was dark in front of him, and he fell to the sky.
Yi Feng and Mo Fan were suddenly shocked, both grabbed it, Yi Feng was close, had taken her into his arms, looked down, only to see her eyes closed, already fainted, picked her up, glared fiercely, and slowly retracted his hands full of anxiety Mo Fan.
Mo Fan watched Meiguo faint, as if a hand was tearing at his heart, but he ignored Yi Feng's glare, and turned his head to look away.
Yi Feng bit his lip, his eyes narrowed, if it weren't for the fact that there was a comatose Meiguo in his arms, he really wanted to slap the man in front of him with a palm, snorted coldly, and flew towards Meiguo's bedroom.
When Xiao Xian went back, where did she really sleep peacefully, but she didn't close her eyes all night, and when she saw Yi Feng coming back with the unconscious Rose Fruit, she was shocked, and on the one hand, she called the little girl to find the imperial doctor, and on the other hand, she called someone to get hot water to wipe the cold body of Rose Fruit.
Yi Feng stood in front of the bed, looking at Meiguo stupidly, but he didn't know how to avoid it.
Although they were engaged, they never got married, and Xiaoxian didn't know that the two of them were already husband and wife. ” Yi Feng came back to his senses, threw the bead curtain and retreated to the outside, sat down at the table, and saw Xiaoxian put the curtain through the bead curtain, and his eyes fell on the curtain again.
The imperial doctor rushed in, looked at him tremblingly, and then entered the inner room and prescribed medicine for the pulse of the rose fruit.
When he went outside, he saw Yi Feng staring at them with fierce eyes, how dare he leave, just shrunk aside and shivered.
"What do you say" Yi Feng looked at their bear-like appearance a little impatiently, and slightly raised his eyebrows.
"Prince, the county lord is just sad and depressed, his vitality is depleted, and he suffers from the wind and cold, which leads to a coma," the imperial doctor Wen crepe said a lot.
Yi Feng listened even more impatiently, interrupting them, "What I want is the result, what will happen" The imperial doctor was yelled at by him, and he was even more frightened, and he trembled even more, "I have prescribed a prescription, so I will go to ask someone to boil the decoction, and when I wake up, take some decoction and sweat, and it will be fine." ” "When will you wake up," Yi Feng looked at the hanging bed curtain through the beaded curtain.
The imperial doctors looked at each other, and when they saw that his face sank, they immediately continued: "The little one will go and order someone to boil some ginger soup, and after feeding the county lord to take it, he will probably wake up soon" While saying this, he carefully peeked at the prince's face.
"Presumably, presumably, a bunch of garbage, don't get out of here."
Yi Feng only felt angry, and he didn't know where to go.
Those imperial doctors fled in a hurry, and when they went out, they breathed a sigh of relief, there was a prince guarding there, how dare they delay, and they hurriedly went to the pharmacy to handle it.
Yi Feng stared at the bed curtain that moved lightly with the wind from time to time, not knowing what to do to prevent her from knowing about the Mei family's father and son, and to be relieved, he couldn't help but be upset, and asked someone to bring wine.
Xiao Xian knew that Meiguo was sleeping, and she was depressed with this winter's veil, and she didn't like to settle the bill, for fear that she would wake up for a while and not like it, and cause illness, anyway, the prince outside was also her justifiable husband, so she lifted the bed curtain.
When he walked out of the outer room, he saw that the prince's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of cold light, and he was also a little scared, but he was finally a noble body, and it was not a matter to guard him here, so he didn't dare to drive him away, and said softly: "Your Royal Highness the prince, the county lord has slaves and maids to serve, you don't have to worry too much, or the slaves and maids will prepare some bedding for you and take a break on the soft couch for a while."
Yi Feng only looked at the quiet figure on the bed, and said lightly: "No need, you go and rest." ” Xiaoxian was helpless, and she didn't dare to provoke him, so she had to add some charcoal to the stove of warm wine, and retreated to the door to guard.
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