Si Lansheng sat down on the edge of the bed, stroked the forehead of the brocade book above, and called softly: "Shu'er, Shu'er?"
” Fang Jinshu's eyes were closed, but her long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly, showing that she was not asleep, but enduring the pain.
This scene made Si Lansheng couldn't help but shed tears.
She is not in good health when she urinates, like this high fever, and I don't know how many times she has been.
What Si Lansheng remembers most is that when Fang Jinshu was five years old, he would get sick every three or five times.
The most serious one almost killed Fang Jinshu.
That time, Si Lansheng stayed all night, and invited Imperial Doctor Hu in the palace to save Fang Jinshu's life.
It can be said that Fang Jinshu has never been smooth, and these three times of tossing and turning each time made Si Lansheng feel heartache.
It is worth that when he was eight years old, after Fang Jinshu escaped from the hands of the abductor, everything went smoothly.
Si Lansheng occasionally wonders, is this or not, is it the so-called Noji Tailai?
Even if Fang Jinshu's family affairs did not go well later, Si Lansheng was satisfied as long as he saw her healthy.
However, Fang Jinshu, who was lying on the bed at this time, made Si Lansheng seem to have returned to the year when she was five years old.
That kind of fear, Si Lansheng didn't want to experience it again.
Holding Fang Jinshu's hand, Si Lansheng pressed the corner of his eye, and turned sideways and instructed Hongxia: "You go to the door and wait, Doctor Fang is here, welcome him in immediately." ” "Yes, ma'am."
Hongxia bent her knees and retreated.
Fang Jinshu suddenly fell ill, and Si Lansheng had already sent someone to invite Su Liangzhi, and sent Yanxia to wait.
This will let Hongxia go again, which shows how anxious she is in her heart.
But Su Liangzhi's arrival, after all, takes time.
Fang Fei fed Fang Jinshu a little warm water, and Si Lansheng always accompanied her and never left.
The air in the room is quiet and tense.
And everything that happened in Cuiwei Courtyard, Fang Xiaoyu didn't know.
At this time, he straightened his clothes and stepped into the threshold of Yanxinzhai.
This is a pen and ink shop, and there are landscape paintings hanging on the four walls.
Neatly displayed pen, ink, paper, inkstone, all of which are good products, and the room exudes a faint fragrance of ink.
Two wenge high-back chairs were placed in the welcoming place, and a few bamboo branches were inserted in the blue and white porcelain vase on one side of the high table, which was elegant and tight.
The pen and ink shop is not as crowded as other shops, and at the moment when the important ministers in the city are accompanied by Emperor Qinglong, there is not a single guest who comes to the door.
The guy guarding the shop greeted him, Fang Xiaoyu coughed and said, "My niece bought pen and ink here, and she asked me to help see the quality." ” The man suddenly realized, made a "please" gesture, and said, "Guest officer, please come in, that girl is waiting for you in the wing."
As she spoke, she led him into the backyard and into one of the rooms dedicated to entertaining guests.
Fang Xiaoyu is a literati, and it can be said that it is logical to come to such a pen and ink shop, and it will not show the slightest trace.
Shanmei is thoughtful, but not for him.
Empress Cao did not even inform King Qi of this move.
I don't want to be noticed by others.
"Lord Fang."
Plum salute.
Fang Xiaoyu's eyes shrank, and he waved his hand to the guy in the store and ordered, "You go down first, let me take a closer look."
He is obviously such an elegant person, but there is a majesty that cannot be refused in his tone at this moment.
The guy was stunned for a moment, hurriedly retreated, and said, "If the guest officer has something, he can command it at any time." ” Fang Xiaoyu nodded and said nothing.
The man closed the door, and Shanmei saluted the other party again, and presented an inconspicuous-looking plum blossom silver hairpin with both hands.
This silver hairpin is a few years old at first glance, and its color is gray.
The texture is not great, and the style is more ordinary.
It is simply twisted into a few strands with silver wire to form a hollow plum blossom at the tail.
It can be seen that this silver hairpin has been carefully cared for by the owner, but it still can't withstand the baptism of the years, and the silver filament reveals a little bit of black.
Fang Xiaoyu never thought that there would be a day when he would be able to see this silver hairpin with his own eyes.
When I saw it, I felt like I was back on the hillside where the wildflowers were spreading like a blanket of velvet, and I smelled the scent of grass in the air.
And that smiling brightly and heroically smiling at him, in that bright spring light, smiled at him.
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However, the more beautiful the memories, the more cruel the reality.
His eyes couldn't take his eyes off the silver hairpin.
Because this is a gift he made for her with his own hands, and it is also a token of love between the two of them.
His hands, which were as steady as ever after copying the entire book, trembled uncontrollably at this moment.
He almost used all his strength to take the plum blossom silver hairpin from Shanmei's hand.
A bitter smile appeared on his lips.
Needless to say, he could understand.
This plum blossom silver hairpin appears here, it must be that Queen Cao has something to ask for.
Since the moment she married into the royal family and became the crown princess, there was a wordless tacit understanding between the two of them.
Regarding the past of the two, they didn't say a word, and they were afraid that they would affect each other.
Fang Xiaoyu once thought that this silver hairpin should have been destroyed by her a long time ago.
In the royal family, there is still such a token.
Isn't it easy for someone to take advantage of someone who is not careful?
So at this moment, he has mixed feelings in his heart, both touched and sour.
Touched by the fact that Empress Cao took the risk and kept this silver hairpin so well.
The sour thing is that she took it out at this time, making it clear that she wanted to take advantage of this old relationship.
The tacit understanding between the two was broken by her own hands.
Fang Xiaoyu's heart only felt boundless and gloomy.
I saw this silver hairpin again and remembered the past.
Fang Xiaoyu realized that he was far from being as indifferent as he imagined.
Those distant memories were rolling in his mind, and he knew that he couldn't refuse her.
In other words, he can't refuse the sincerity he once paid.
"Say, what do you want?"
His tone was lonely, lonely, lonely.
Shanmei didn't dare to look up at him, and said softly: "Please Lord Fang, enter the Qi King Zhan Mansion." ” Zhan Shifu?
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the hairpin in his hand, shook his head and chuckled.
She, this is to drag the Fang family into the quagmire of contention, in the middle of the storm.
Didn't she think that the current Fang family couldn't afford such a storm?
But she is such a smart woman, how can she not know.
In the afternoon, I met her briefly in Yanqing Palace, she was the queen of the world, and he was a courtier.
And now, she is a mother for her son, a cold-blooded woman who uses all resources.
He is still a courtier.
Perhaps, she kept this silver hairpin just for this moment in front of her!
People who miss old feelings have always been just themselves!
Fang Xiaoyu's heart is bitter, it's just that!
She is indeed the person who knows herself best in this world.