After rebirth and marriage, the sick prince is fine again

Shen Zhai.

"Rujun, why did you come back so late today?"

Su Ziyu was embroidering something in the room. When she heard the noise, she put down her things and came out to take a look.

Seeing Shen Rujun coming in in a bright red official uniform, Su Ziyu nodded with satisfaction and walked over with a gentle smile on his face.

"I'm busy today, so I'll be back late."

"Well, the food is warm, wash your hands and eat."

"Have you and mom eaten?"

Su Ziyou nodded and stretched out his hand to take Shen Rujun's clothes. Unexpectedly, Shen Rujun said in a deep voice: "I'm not hungry, and I don't have much appetite. Take the food away. I'll go see mom. You should get some rest early."

She was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay." She looked at Shen Rujun with some confusion, wondering why he was so cold today.

Forget it, maybe I’m just too busy today and I’m not in the mood.

Su Ziyu collected her thoughts, cleared the food from the room, then sat on the kang and continued embroidering her clothes.

In Shen's house

Shen sat on the kang, looking at Shen Rujun in his bright red official uniform, her eyes full of satisfaction and pride.

"My son is truly an outstanding talent."

"Mother, you are overpraising me."

Shen smiled with her teeth showing but her eyes not showing. She pulled Shen Rujun and said, "Rujun, how can you not eat? You have to tell me what's wrong first."

Shen Rujun lowered his eyes, took out three hundred taels of silver from his sleeve, and pushed it in front of Shen.

"Mother, this is the money I borrowed from my father-in-law to buy a house."

Shen was stunned when she saw it, and looked at the three hundred taels of silver with trembling eyes.

“T-is this true?!”

"Yes, but to save trouble, I don't want to tell Ziyou yet. I'll tell her after I buy the house. She will understand my painstaking efforts. Besides, this money is just borrowed and must be returned after the tattoo."

Shen said with disapproval: "What's the point of understanding or not understanding? How can she not understand that she can live a good life? It's not like she doesn't live in this house, and it's not like she doesn't use the maidservant!"

Shen Rujun nodded and said, "Mother, I am busy every day, so I will leave the matter of buying a house and maids to you."

"Don't worry, three hundred taels is enough to buy a house. Mother will definitely pick a good place for you."

Shen Rujun nodded. He had done too many things tonight and was already exhausted.

After leaving Shen's room, he walked back into the house.

Su Ziyu was still waiting for him. When he saw him coming, he immediately stood up and walked over.

"How was your day?"

"Not bad, I'm a little tired, let me rest early." His tone was still indifferent, with a barely perceptible hint of alienation.

Although Su Ziyu was dissatisfied, he didn't say anything. Anyway, the bed was already made and he could just go to sleep.

Shen Rujun took off his official uniform, washed up, then lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

In his mind, the conversation between the two people in the pavilion was still lingering. The Third Prince was recruiting students and counselors. Should he go too? Otherwise, he would just do these odd jobs for the next three to five years.

No matter how good your talent is, it will be wasted.

Shen Rujun tossed and turned that night, while on the other side, life was peaceful and quiet.

……

Su Jinhua's fingers moved gently on Gu Yanan's leg, and each acupuncture stroke was very fast, accurate and fierce.

His eyes were focused and determined, as if he could see through the skin to the bones.

Gu Yanan closed his eyes tightly and fiddled with his internal energy. There was no expression on his face, only the fine beads of sweat on his forehead proved his discomfort at the moment.

"Does it hurt?" Su Jinhua asked again. Her voice was soft, but her cold voice was like a clear spring, able to drive away the anxiety in her heart.

"Not bad." Gu Yan'an's voice was a little hoarse.

Su Jinhua nodded and continued to devote himself to acupuncture.

Her technique was skillful and precise, and each needle was inserted on the key acupuncture points.

During the observation, she could feel that Gu Yanan's body gradually relaxed under her control, and the pain was gradually easing.

"Does it still hurt? If it does, be sure to tell me."

Su Jinhua inserted an injection and observed Gu Yanan's expression. The meridian remodeling was like reconnecting broken bones, and the pain was naturally self-evident.

But she could only bear it. If the pain was too great, she could boil some medicinal soup to relieve the pain, but the effectiveness of acupuncture would be greatly reduced.

"Being stabbed on the battlefield is nothing more than that. It's okay. Keep going. I can hold on."

Su Jinhua nodded and continued to insert the needle. After half an incense stick of time, the acupuncture was completed.

"After the acupuncture, take a medicinal bath. If the effect is good, your legs will feel a little better."

Gu Yan'an nodded. With the help of breathing exercises and Su Jinhua's acupuncture over the past few days, he could indeed feel some sensation in his legs.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't happy. It was largely thanks to Su Jinhua that I was able to stand on my legs.

Sometimes he had an inexplicable feeling that Su Jinhua was always covered by a hazy fog, giving him the feeling that he was not from this world.

During the time he had free time in the Marquis' Mansion since he came back, he sometimes saw a painting of the Eight Immortals hanging in the main hall, and he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, with a certain idea always running through his mind.

Could it be that Su Jinhua was transformed by an immortal and came to save him?

Every time he thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. What happened these days? He was always daydreaming.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Jinhua asked.

"Nothing. I just think you are stunningly beautiful, and you are good at medicine and business. If you can do more, I will doubt whether you are a god who has come down to earth."

"How can there be any gods descending to earth? Have you read too many storybooks these days?"

Su Jinhua stood up and packed up the needle bag.

As the two of them spent more time together, they began to speak more directly to each other, and they felt like friends but not quite.

"Maybe. Are all those good relationships in your talking notebook true?"

"I don't read much storybooks, and I don't know much about them. I just know to cherish the present and live well in the present day."

Although the words are a bit rough, they make sense.

Since her rebirth, she has cherished every day of her life.

"Go to bed early after taking a bath. You have to go to court tomorrow." Su Jinhua said.

"Okay, by the way, there will be a lantern festival in a few days, do you want to go and see it together?"

"If I have time that day, I will go."

After Su Jinhua finished speaking, she walked out, leaving Gu Yanan alone in the room. Looking at the empty bed and the empty room, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The servant brought in the bathing basin. After taking a bath, Gu Yanan did not rest but thought about something.

Liu Dashan needs to wait for a while before taking sick leave, he cannot do so right after taking office.

The situation in Yanbei is still unknown, and the three princes are eyeing the forces in the court covetously.

The three of them are like three knives hanging over their heads. Who knows when they will get beheaded for no reason.

There was a cold light flashing in Gu Yanan's eyes and he sneered.

After a while, the candle in Gu Yanan's room went out.

Seeing him extinguish the candle, Su Jinhua also turned off the light and went to sleep.