Jun Yong Mosheng

"How do you feel these few days?" Yao Wangsun took Xu Mosheng's pulse with one hand, and stroked his beard with the other, thinking, with a slightly dignified expression.

Xu Mosheng looked at the old medicine king and shook his head helplessly.

"Alas..." Yao Wang sighed, although he expected this, but it was still a bit unacceptable, "What are the symptoms?" He asked again.

"Sometimes I vomit and have diarrhea, and it's the hardest every day after lighting the lamps at dusk." She answered truthfully.

"The medicine is not prepared correctly. Fighting in your body, your blood is getting weaker and weaker." Yao Wangsun felt powerless for the first time, but if he knew what poison was, he wouldn't be so strenuous.

Xu Mosheng looked at his master and asked worriedly, "What about the princess?"

Hearing this, the King of Medicine raised his head and stared at the apprentice, "As usual, she won't be poisoned for a while, she has the soup to support her breath." In his opinion, Xu Mosheng really took this matter as a mission.

"I hope everything is not in vain..." Xu Mosheng withdrew his hands into his sleeves, and she didn't want to see Master with a sad face all day long, so that both of them would be under pressure, "Master, it's already like this, don't worry about it anymore .”

Yao Wang nodded slowly, got up and tidied up the medicine box, and took Xu Mosheng's record book, "If you think you can't do it, don't try to be brave..." Yao Wang told him hesitantly before leaving.

Wu Muci still waits for the imperial army to pass by in the corridor of Lingfeng Pavilion every afternoon. What is different from the past is that when the man leads the patrol and passes by here, he will also unconsciously look up here. It is considered a luxury in this solemn palace.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xu Mosheng tried hard to hold back the sharp pain in his chest, but he continued to cough, "Let me first..." Before she finished speaking, she hurriedly covered her mouth He rushed down the corridor and vomited in the corner of the courtyard.

Wu Muci saw it, she looked down at the thin body trembling in the corner, and frowned. Seeing that the belt was getting wider and the antidote could not be found, she didn't know how long this medical girl could last, let alone How long will I last.

After dinner, Wu Muci went to change clothes and take a bath, and asked Xu Mosheng to go with him. Two bathtubs were placed in the inner room, "Let's go together today." She ordered.

Xu Mosheng didn't dare to move when he heard the words. Usually, the princess would bathe and change first, and then she would soak in the same bath again.Seeing her doubts, Wu Muci stretched out her arms to let the maid take off her palace clothes, "It's exactly the same." She closed her eyes and said.

After taking off his clothes, Wu Muci buried her body under the spices floating in the bathtub.Xu Mosheng kept his head down and didn't look at it. The maid came over and took off her clothes, and helped her into the bathtub next to her.

"You all go down and wait outside the door." Wu Muci ordered, and the maids dispersed and closed the door of the inner room, leaving only these two people in the candlelight.

Wu Muci turned his head and glanced at Xu Mosheng, who was sitting in the tub with his eyes closed, restrained, "Where did you get the injury on your shoulder?" She asked.

Xu Mosheng slowly opened his eyes when he heard the words, and looked down at the small raised fold on his shoulder, "I accidentally injured him in the martial arts class. I'm not good at riding and shooting." She lied casually.

Wu Muci turned her head. Although she was also poisoned by the secret poison, she still felt that she was plumper than this person, "Will I behave like you when I get poisoned in the future?" She asked again.

Xu Mosheng shook his head, "It's not necessarily true. My body is full of poisons. Your Highness's situation is simpler, and I'm not doing well now." She couldn't say for sure about these things, so she could only comfort her in this way.

The two stopped talking and were silent for a while, then Wu Muci asked again, "What kind of person is he?"

Xu Mosheng naturally knew that she was asking about Shen Junyi, so he thought for a while and replied, "I look like a child in the sun, but I look like an adult in the wind and rain."

Wu Muci laughed silently when he heard the words. Although she didn't know his past, in her heart, this Wu Sheng who appeared to be cold and devoted to public duties was indeed like a child with worries.

"Then what kind of woman does this kind of person like?" She asked without any concealment.

Xu Mosheng's heart tightened, reminding her of his late wife. She didn't reveal anything, and replied in a low voice, "A woman like you."

"Ok?"

"Sincere, warm, and frank, I can see his goodness." She explained.

"Then when did you know I liked him?"

"Before entering the palace." She replied.

Wu Muci looked at her suspiciously upon hearing this, Xu Mosheng also turned to look at her, and nodded in confirmation. "Once the three of us were chatting in Xingyuan, Tongyu said that he heard it from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Wu Muci seemed to have vaguely understood something, she thought for a while and said, "Tell me the story of the few of you."

"Where does this start..." Xu Mosheng raised his head, thinking about those memories. She didn't dare to think about them before, but those things lingered in her mind. Now these things are still vivid in her mind, but she no longer No matter how afraid to think about it, that is a part of her growth so far. She has readily accepted the difficulties and difficulties at present, and also accepted the loneliness and occasional helplessness of being alone.

"I once loved a woman deeply, and I also failed a woman. They are all related to Junyi. My wife was his favorite when he was young, and his sister is the husband I can't ask for." She said eloquently.

"One is the dead person you mentioned, and the other is the word Lan?" Thinking carefully about what Xu Mosheng said before, the clever Wu Muci can basically connect the outline of this story in his mind.

"I, Tongyu, and Junyi met in Shuixi. At that time, I concealed my gender and entered school. They had already seen through it, but they never said it, and they always protected me secretly," she recalled with a smile, " I practice piano, Junyi practices martial arts, and Tongyu is all-rounder. Later, I introduced them to Yong'er. At that time, the few of them were always together when they were free, and they were happy in everything, but the calmness on the surface was all because of Mr. There to protect..." She told one by one plainly, from entering school to being bullied by the wicked, seeing through her identity, her husband's protection, the oiran all night, going to Beijing to rush for the exam, being in danger on the way, Yong'er leaving, the cultivation of the Taixue until... Today, when she talked, she sometimes smiled and sometimes frowned.

She said some things, but also concealed some things, such as the arrow wound, Jun Yi's recklessness, and the deep love between her and her husband.In this world, if you know less about the secrets and past of people around you, if you don't have them in your heart, you will be much more relaxed. She understands it deeply.

After the lecture, the two came out of the bathtub, changed their clothes, and walked to the hall. "Your Highness, I can only describe this part of me. If there is a chance in the future, let Jun Yi tell you. I can't represent him." Xu Mosheng said quietly behind her.

"So," Wu Muci thought about the past she had just told, "You agreed to be a medicine guide for me, not only to repay the kindness of the medicine king's master and apprentice, but also to make up for Shen Junyi and his sister."

Xu Mosheng didn't answer.

"If you hadn't known that I liked him, you wouldn't have come." She asked with certainty.

"I will come. I'm a doctor. There's no reason not to save me." She took a few steps forward, and Xu Mosheng in the candlelight was thin but glowing warmly. "I have to endure what others can't bear before I welcome What no one else has."

"Then what do you want?" Wu Muci turned to look at the girl.

Xu Mosheng smiled slightly, "I want to get a salary that can support me, I want to help Jun Yi get out of that dark night, I want to see the two of them more often, I want to return home in fine clothes one day, I think that there will be heavy snowfall in Wangshan that day, I want to take her there Stepping on the snow to find plums."

After she finished speaking, she smiled again, feeling that she was talking nonsense, and she understood the current situation best in her heart, and the time has become so extravagant, "If my medicine fails to save you, I hope His Highness will give you all of my salary." I sent it to the lady from Shuixi Academy, and I have two violins that I have always wanted to redeem and give to her. The rest of the bag will be handed over to Tongyu, and he will make arrangements for himself..." She knew that if the poison was not cured, I have no reason to ask for any reward.

"Xu Mosheng!" Before she could continue, Wu Muci stopped her, "You are explaining the funeral!" She didn't care about this Yaoyin at first, but after hearing the whole story, she didn't want this person to sacrifice in vain. Looking at her with scorching eyes, he ordered, "You said that you are still in debt and cannot die. I, Wu Muci, can't afford it anymore."

Seeing that she suddenly became serious, Xu Mosheng also frowned, looked at the candlelight in front of him, there were some bugs circling around the bright spot of the candlelight, "I owe you love, but I'm not sure I'm that person , I'm not sure I'm the way she likes me now."

"What is good enough?" Wu Muci asked rhetorically. Perhaps all the restraints in this person's growth made her feel too inferior. "You are not an emperor or general, so why should a woman be so good?"

Xu Mosheng stared at the burning candle, "I know it's not a raging fire, but I'm afraid that the moth might misread it and cause her to rush over with all her life, only to find it was nothing." After she finished speaking, she let out a soft breath, After blowing out the candle, looking at the wisps of green smoke from the wick, Xu Mosheng's calm face began to look sad.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I am not in a hurry to write about Mr., because I quite enjoy the process of their achievements.Sir deserves better.

It's too late, but I still insist on updating, and you don't make up points, very sad...