The Dragon's Families of Mountains and Rivers

"Um……"

Hearing the slight sound from Long Tiao, Fu Quan hurriedly stepped forward to open the gauze curtain in front of the couch, and sure enough, the little master who was lying sideways on the couch opened his sleepy eyes and was indeed awake.

"Your Highness, you're awake." Fu Quan gently hung up one side of the curtain, and asked softly.

Yun Ghou had just woken up, his mind was still not clear, he kept lying on his side, not aware of the heat source beside him, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, the bed beside him was a little warm, no different, No one seemed to have been lying down.

He raised his eyes and saw that the thick curtain not far from the couch was hanging down, so he couldn't see other parts of the hall.

Following his realization, Fuquan saw and noticed the hanging curtain behind him. He explained with a smile, "It was windy outside, and it started to rain just now, and it was a little cold. I am afraid that the wind will enter the hall. Master Sun repeatedly Tell me, your body can't stand the slightest wind, so the servant lowered the tent."

Yun You nodded slightly, propped himself up and wanted to sit up, Fuquan saw it, hurriedly took the pillow and placed it behind him, and then carefully helped him up, Master Sun said that the uterus of the young master was damaged, you must be careful Serve, to prevent His Highness from injuring the uterus with excessive force, causing it to be damaged and bleeding.

Looking at the dim lights in the hall, Yun You frowned slightly, "...What time is it?"

Hearing that the voice was finally no longer hoarse, Fuquan was very happy, "Return to Your Highness, just after three o'clock, the servant ordered the small dining room to prepare some light meals, will I pass it on to you?"

Yun Bei looked sideways at the direction of the palace door, "... who is outside?" It was quiet in the night, although there was some distance away, the faint cough coming from the outside was so obvious...

Fuquan was taken aback for a moment, then looked outside the hall, hesitating slightly.

Yun Wei didn't hear the answer, so he turned his head to look at Fuquan, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Fuquan said hesitantly, "...Go back to Your Highness, it is Your Majesty, and His Majesty is outside to approve the papers."

Hearing this, Yun Wai paused for a moment, then slowly leaned against the pillow at the head of the bed. The vaguely scented fragrance between the pillow and quilt was not his illusion, that person had been lying beside him...

"Your Highness, please persuade Your Majesty, Mr. Sun said that His Majesty has been exhausted for the past few days and almost broke his body. Yesterday..." Thinking of the chief executive's order, Fuquan suddenly stopped speaking.

Yun Ghou didn't seem to hear his words either, and sat quietly with his eyes downcast.

Looking at the little master Ruan Zi resisted, Fuquan sighed slightly. Sure enough, it is not a matter of a day or two to let the little master let go of this matter.

But he believed that one day His Majesty would be able to see the moonlight when the clouds opened.Although he didn't know how long he would have to wait for this day.

I don't know if it was because of the emperor's forced feeding, or because the depression in his heart eased a little, when Fuquan passed on the meal, Yun Ghou didn't refuse, and silently used it.

Although he no longer resists eating, he still resists taking medicine.

Fuquan looked at the untouched medicine bowl, feeling helpless, but he could not utter any words of comfort. He knew that no matter how he tried to persuade him, it would be futile.

The coughing from the outside rang intermittently, and it never stopped. He listened drowsily, but there was no other sound except the suppressed coughing. It was cold and clammy for no reason, he wrapped the brocade quilt tightly around his body, and felt that the wind was still creeping into the quilt, so he called Fuquan to add a quilt for him, and the chill was dispelled.

I don't know how long it took to toss and turn before he fell asleep drowsily, but he didn't really fall asleep until the warm heat source behind him pressed against his back.

Early in the morning, the sky was slightly pale, and the heat behind him was gone. He was suddenly awakened in a peaceful sleep. When he turned over, the curtain in front of the bed floated slightly, very subtle.

Then there was a voice outside the tent, it was Quan An's voice, and it was very low.

"Ahem...he didn't sleep well last night, be careful, don't disturb him..." Then the man suppressed his cough and whispered.

His cough seems to be very serious, but he slept next to him last night, but he didn't hear his cough all night... "Yes." "Prepare breakfast, and send a message when he wakes up." ..."

"Yes."

Then there was the sound of getting dressed, "...cough cough, is it still raining outside?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it's a little bigger than last night." It was Quan An's answer.

"Cough... Carefully cover the doors and windows of the hall so that the wind does not leak in, and tell the servants in the hall not to enter or leave the inner hall at will... Tell Sun Jing that the pulse of peace cannot be broken, and come back after asking for the pulse... In addition, Tell the dining room to let him find a way to add the medicine for nourishing the body into the meal..."

"Yes, this servant has made a note...Your Majesty, this servant ordered the dining room to prepare some japonica rice porridge made with ginseng soup. You can use some, and you can take the medicine later."

"Let Sun Jing take his pulse carefully today to see if I have passed my illness on him...he is weak, so don't be careless..."

With the sound of footsteps, the voice of the voice gradually faded away, but the man kept talking, and all he said were things that told him... Yun You turned over in his embrace of the brocade quilt. Last night became more intense, he frowned, turned over on his side, and maintained the sleeping position facing inward last night, but the cold fragrance in his nostrils lingered for a long time.

Fuquan thought he was still asleep and didn't come to disturb him. The hall was quiet without a single sound, the curtains were thick and the tent was dim. He closed his eyes in a daze and didn't really fall asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the curtain was gently lifted, and he was awakened almost instantly. He thought it was Fu Quan, and did not move. "Master." It was Yun De who didn't want to lift the curtain.

He raised his hand to block his eyes, "Uncle De..."

"Master, it's getting late, you should get up and use something before going to bed." Yunde opened the curtain and hung it on the dragon hooks on both sides of the dragon house, and turned to get the curtain lined with a layer of camel hair. When the cloak came over, he helped the person up and leaned against the pillow to put on the cloak, "It's a bit cold outside today, be careful not to catch the wind."

"What time is it?" Yun Ghou casually brushed back his loose black hair, looking sleepy.

"The time is right."

Yun Ghou rubbed his brows, it was really late, the man left at five o'clock, and he unconsciously lay down on the couch for almost two hours.

"Fuquan said you didn't sleep well last night, did you have a headache?" Seeing him rubbing between his brows, Yunde suddenly became a little nervous, "Old servant, go and invite Master Sun to come here immediately!"

The emperor seemed to be suffering from the cold, and he rested next to his little master during the day and at night yesterday, the little master's body is weak now, so don't get too sick!

"Uncle De, no need." Yun Ghou called Yun De, "I woke up early in the morning and lay down for a long time, so it's not a problem."

"What's not in the way!? The emperor has a cold, and you are probably over sick, so how can you be careless?!" Yunde said eagerly.

Yun Wai tried to persuade Yun De for a long time, but before Fu Quan passed on the breakfast, Sun Jing waited outside the hall, saying that he came to ask for Ping An's pulse.When Fuquan and Yunde heard this, they hurriedly invited Sun Jing into the hall.

Yun Wei had no choice but to ask Sun Jing to come in first to ask for pulse.

Looking at Yun Gui who had regained his anger overnight, Sun Jing clicked his tongue secretly, as expected, His Majesty the Emperor has a solution!

After carefully examining the pulse and confirming that there was no difference, Sun Jing didn't rest in his breath. After leaving the Taiji Hall, he went to the Privy Council where the emperor discussed politics and rushed to answer.

Originally, there were many government affairs in the court, and because of the flood in Yongzhou, it was even more troublesome. The government affairs of the entire court were even more complicated. From His Majesty the Emperor to the officials of the court, everyone was too busy to breathe.

Only since that day, Yun Gie seems to have let go of the depression in his heart, and he eats and rests on time every day. All the medicines Sun Jing prescribes for recuperating his body have been made into medicinal meals. up.

The emperor was busy with the government affairs of the previous dynasty all day and all night. During the day, he was either reviewing papers in the imperial study or discussing the affairs of the court with the ministers in the Privy Council. Occasionally, when he was free, he would come back to the Tai Chi Hall to accompany Yun It's just that every night no matter how late, he will go back to Tai Chi Hall to rest.

It seemed that they had returned to the way they were getting along before the accident, the emperor and empress no longer tortured each other, and all the palace servants in the Tai Chi Hall breathed a sigh of relief.

But Quan An and Fuquan who were serving close to him secretly complained, this is no longer torture, the gap between the two is obviously more serious than before.

This is from yesterday, later today...

Junjun: If you two torture me, I will torture you. When will you two stop torturing me, let me do it, and I will not torture you two~~~~呼吹~~~~ The emperor and his wife: ...