my princess boy

September 21.

Su Hongyao received the news that Mu Xianyi was ill, so she went to Ming Palace to treat him.

The weather on this day was just right, it was a sunny autumn day, the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the princess mansion were in bloom, and the manor was full of fragrance.Su Hongyao walked through several rich gates. Along the way, she saw people decorating the mansion, hanging red lanterns and red silk. She asked the young man who led the way, and said that it was King Ming who wanted to marry Beiqi Crown Prince Mu Xianyi, and his name was Mu Xianyi. It is His Majesty's order to marry him as a concubine.

When Su Hongyao heard this, she couldn't help but sneered—now that Ling Xuetang is the king of Dayue Ming, and Mu Xianyi is a prisoner, he married him and was still a concubine. Talking about glory is obviously humiliating him, no wonder Mu Xianyi Xianyi is going to be sick.

Entering the West Wing Courtyard, before entering the door, I heard Mu Xianyi losing his temper:

"Go away, go away, I don't want to wear it, don't try it on, do you want me to die!"

The voice was weak, but the tone was extremely angry and hateful.

Near the door, there was a pot of broken plants outside the threshold. It was a peony. The pot was broken into several pieces, and the soil rolled all over the ground.

Su Hongyao took a closer look, and found that it was a very rare species of peony called "Drunken Beauty", and for some reason, it was thrown here.

With doubts in her heart, she stepped into the threshold with her embroidered shoes. There was no one in the outer room. After passing through the bead curtain, she was in the inner room. Mu Xianyi was half lying on the bed with her upper body leaning out, and a maid was holding a A red wedding dress, several maids kneeling on the ground behind her, the leading maid had a proud and proud smile on her face, with fine teeth, she was criticizing Mu Xianyi:

"It's not that the slaves insist on you trying, it's His Majesty's will. If His Majesty wants you to marry our Highness King Ming, you have to marry. Even if you die, you will still be King Ming's concubine!"

The window is open, and the autumn wind blows in, blowing up the pieces of rice paper on the red sandalwood table, fluttering like paper butterflies.

A fire grew in Su Hongyao's chest, she opened the bead curtain and went in, stretched out her hand to pull the maid away, and cursed:

"What a lowly thing, haven't you seen how sick he is? You still want to bully him. If someone dies, even if your whole family loses their heads, it won't be enough for you to pay for it!"

The servant girl was overwhelmed by her menacing appearance, and it took a while before she realized that her aura was a bit weaker, but she still held her head high: "Who are you! I was sent by His Majesty!"

As Su Hongyao stepped forward to help Mu Xianyi up, she gave her a sneering look, "I'm a doctor, and I only have patients in my eyes. Even if the emperor you speak of is here, if I make my patient angry, I'll still scold her." !"

The servant girl listened, snorted coldly and flattened her lips, and said: "It was he who refused to cooperate with me to try on the wedding dress first, and it wasn't me who bullied him, even if you sued His Highness King Ming, I was the one to take it for granted." one!"

The fire in Su Hongyao's heart burned even hotter, but seeing Mu Xianyi's face turned pale, she couldn't even speak, and couldn't care about her for a while, so she suppressed the anger in her heart and stretched out her hand to diagnose his pulse.

"What, a prisoner, marrying King Ming as a concubine would have flattered him, and he doesn't even know his acquaintance..."

Su Hongyao didn't speak, but gave her a sideways glance.

"Hmph, why are you pretending to die..."

Su Hongyao put Mu Xianyi's hand into the quilt, stood up suddenly, and slapped the maidservant's face:

"Snapped--"

"A lowly servant, does he really think he is his master? Even if he marries King Ming as a concubine, he is still half your master. So what if you are sent by the emperor? If you kill you, another will naturally come to replace you! "Su Hongyao reprimanded sharply, "It's up to you to decide here! Do you know who I am? I used to be a military doctor in Beiqi, and I killed your soldiers in South Vietnam. Dare to kill you!"

"You..." The servant girl was frightened by her fierce aura, and you couldn't say a word for a long time.

Su Hongyao saw that she was finally willing to shut up, and the anger in her heart also came out, so she calmed down a little and said, "His qi is stagnant in his chest, and his phlegm rises. I want to give him acupuncture. You go out and have a cup of tea first. Come in then."

But the maid said: "No, His Majesty asked me to serve him all the time, and I was not allowed to leave for a moment."

Su Hongyao said angrily again: "Okay, then let everyone else go down!"

The servant girl waved her hand and told the other servant girls to go down.

Su Hongyao was about to take out her own needle, when she suddenly noticed a gust of cold wind blowing from the window, so she said to the maid: "Go and close the window, so as not to catch the cold after taking off your clothes."

The servant girl didn't want to go at all, but she was the only one in the room, so she went reluctantly.

Seeing this, Su Hongyao quickly stuffed a pill into Mu Xianyi's mouth. Mu Xianyi coughed and swallowed it all at once.

When the maid came back, Su Hongyao had already used a long needle to inject Mu Xianyi's acupuncture point.

When Yu Wenyan came, he saw Mu Xianyi lying on his stomach on the bed, his fair back was exposed, a female doctor was administering needles for him, his brocade-black hair was spread all over the brocade mattress, like gold and silver jewels A bolt of black brocade.

"I heard he's sick, is it serious?" Yu Wenyan walked to the side and asked with concern.

Su Hongyao knew who he was, and didn't have a good look at him, so she replied coldly: "I can't die for the time being, the qi is stagnated in the chest, stagnated in the five internal organs, the anger is strong, and it will be cured after a few days of recuperation, but there is one prerequisite, Rest up, you can't be angry with him anymore."

After hearing this, Yu Wenyan smiled helplessly.He is wearing a white brocade jacket today, with silver silk embroidered back patterns, against that handsome and gentle face, making him very elegant and elegant, but for some reason, the eyebrows and eyes are a little more sinister, and I don't know why. It is born from the heart or the people who read it are prejudiced against him.

He said: "He himself is always unwilling to think of the good."

Su Hongyao couldn't help robbing him: "Think of the good? How do you think of the good? Calling him a concubine, is it possible that he should rejoice that he not only saved his life, but also has great glory and wealth?"

Yu Wenyan was speechless after being robbed, smiled sarcastically, and said: "It's just a done deal, too much thinking, it's not good for me." Then he said, "Whether it's father, me, or uncle, Everyone likes him, even though he is a concubine, Aye will not marry a wife in the future, it is the same in fact."

Su Hongyao didn't want to listen to such words, and said mockingly: "If you say that again, I'm afraid he won't be able to last for a few days. If he dies by then, you will force him to die."

A trace of panic flashed across Yu Wenyan's face, and he asked, "Didn't you say it's okay? Why are you still..."

"If you don't get angry with him, it's okay, otherwise, the gods can't tell." Su Hongyao said, and put her head away to pack her silver needles, and said, "Mr. Ling's illness is because of your anger. I managed to give him an injection yesterday to make him feel better, so don't go to their house in the future."

After hearing this, Yu Wenyan's face was ugly, like dusty sapphire, he lowered his eyes slightly, and said, "I'm not going..."

Then he said: "But I want to see Yutang one last time...Maybe after Aye's marriage is over, I will go back to Lin'an with my father. I know he hates me, and I will never get his forgiveness in this life. But I still thought, one last try."

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and gave it to Su Hongyao.

"what is this?"

"It was given to me by him when I parted with him in Yangzhou seven years ago. I know that I don't deserve it anymore, so I just want to give it back to him. But I still want to see him again."

Su Hongyao looked at the jade pendant with some hesitation—it was a high-quality mutton jade, with one side flat and two bamboos carved on the other side.The tassels under the jade pendant are very old, even the red color has faded, but the jade is warm to the touch, extremely smooth, presumably the master cherishes him very much.

She then said: "Forget it, I'll just take the message for you, as for whether he comes or not, I don't care."

Hearing this, Yu Wenyan showed some joy and said with a smile, "Thank you very much."