Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 438: Pinch one of you, pinch one of me
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Knowing that King Yue had gone down the mountain and left, Mu Yunyao felt a deeper loss in her heart. At the same time, she was a little more worried. The porridge serving during the New Year coincided with the heavy snowfall. I don’t know if something happened to the porridge. Wang left in such a hurry.
Until midday, the guards finally reported back and forth that the snow on the road down the mountain had been cleaned up. You can ask Lord Yide to take the initiative to return to the palace.
In order to ensure safety, I walked slowly along the way, until it was getting dark before entering Kyoto. After wandering on the carriage for so long, Mu Yunyao leaned on Su Qing's shoulder, feeling a lot of tightness in her chest.
Su Qing stroked her hair heartily: "Yao'er bear with me for a while, and we will be able to go home soon."
Mu Yunyao nodded, couldn't help but sneezed, her eyes were red: "Mother, I don't feel good."
Su Qing stretched out his hand to touch Mu Yunyao's forehead, and when he found that his hand was getting hot, he immediately became anxious and ordered someone to find the doctor.
The princess Yide was about to return to the princess mansion. Hearing the movement here, she hurriedly sent Mother Qu to inquire. After learning that Mu Yunyao was infected with a cold, she immediately sent her to the imperial physician.
Mu Yunyao's wind and cold came so fiercely that she was burnt in a daze after a short while. She leaned on Su Qing, feeling hot in her heart, but her body trembled slightly.
Princess Yide looked at her and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with a distressed veil: "It didn't work well in the morning. Why did you suddenly catch the cold and it was so serious?"
Mu Yunyao opened her eyes in a daze, nudged her in the arms of the princess Yide, and said dumbly, "Grandma, don't worry, this is a minor illness for me, and I will get better soon. ."
Seeing her look like this, the princess Yide feels distressed: "Yao'er, stop talking, the doctor will come soon, you close your eyes and sleep for a while."
Mu Yunyao nodded obediently, closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up again, the candle was already lit in the room. Su Qing was sitting on one side. Hearing her movement, he quickly turned his head and looked over: "Yao'er just woke up, the medicine has just been cured, so hurry up. Drink it and sleep again."
Mu Yunyao was helped to sit up, and she felt dizzy with a slight movement, and her ears buzzed, as if many mosquitoes were calling: "Mother, it's so late, why haven't you gone to bed? Just let others guard me."
"Your child is not easy to get sick. When he gets sick, it is very serious. Your mother can't sleep when she goes back. It's better to stay here to watch your peace of mind. Originally, your grandmother also wanted to guard you, but mother watched her. She was really tired, so she persuaded her to go back and rest."
"Well, I'm already awake. After taking the medicine and taking a few days' rest, I'll be fine. Mother should also go back and rest. Seeing you look haggard, your daughter feels distressed."
"Good boy, mother will watch you take the medicine and go to rest."
Mu Yunyao nodded, her throat hurts so badly, she felt like a needle was stabbing after swallowing. The decoction was particularly strong in taste, and it was full of bitterness when it smelled. Mu Yunyao took a deep breath, and poured the full decoction down with her breath.
There are medicinal materials for sleeping and calming the nerves in the decoction, and Mu Yunyao became confused again after a short while, in a trance, remembering that she told her to persuade her to go back to rest, and seemed to have complained a few more, There are too many things to remember.
When I woke up again, the sky was already bright.
Mu Yunyao opened her eyes and felt her throat dry. She opened her mouth to call Jinlan. She called twice but no one agreed. As soon as she sat up with her arms supported, she heard movement at the door.
The king of Yue was dressed in a lavender brocade robe with profound patterns, and his luxurious color made him unattainable. The clear brows and eyes were stained with worry for an instant, as if covered by clouds. Yue: "I just didn't watch you for a while. Why did I catch the cold?"
Hearing the voice of King Yue, Mu Yunyao turned her head away from him, and her grievance was even more intense: if it weren't for this person, why would she go for a walk in the snow in a flustered manner? The field was cold.
Seeing Mu Yunyao's expression, Wang Yue hurried forward and sat on the side of the bed to look at her: "Yao'er, don't be angry, I was wrong."
Mu Yunyao's nose was itchy and wanted to sneeze, she raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, and suddenly couldn't come out again, she could only redden her eyes, as if she wanted to cry. Wang Yue's heart was tense for a while. Before this, he had only heard that his daughter’s house was made of water. If he didn’t go well, he would shed tears. Seeing Yun Yao's desire to cry because of his words, Yue Wang only felt that he was guilty, and quickly held her hand in his palm: "Don’t be angry, Yaoer, I'll give it to you
Prepare the present. "
Because of the fever, Mu Yunyao’s palms were hot, but King Yue’s fingers were extraordinarily cold. When he held them in his palms, he was shocked, and his consciousness was quite clear: "What gift, if it doesn’t look like Look, don’t think I will forgive you."
The king of Yue picked up the pillow, let Mu Yunyao lean behind him, and then carefully wrapped her in a brocade, took Po Tang from one side, touched it and it was still warm, and stuffed it into Mu Yunyao’s. In his arms, he lifted the curtain of the bed, walked to the window and opened the window: "Wait for a moment."
Mu Yunyao looked to the window sill, through the window, she could see the green bamboo planted in her yard. Because of the cold, the bamboo leaves were frozen to dark green, some with white snow on them, and they were as tall and straight as jade, which was especially pleasing to the eye. She was able to see that there was a small snowman on the window sill. The snowman was about the size of two palms and was very exquisitely carved. She wore double buns, wore a slim skirt, and raised her head slightly, as if disdainful. At first glance, the arrogance is exceptionally arrogant, with a lovely feeling of jade snow
The breath.
Mu Yunyao blinked, and the corners of her lips suddenly smiled a little, and the king of Yue didn't know how much she had spent to carve a pile of snow into this shape.
After another moment, another snowman was placed by the window.
The snowman was dressed up like a young man, kneeling on the ground at this time, as if he was admitting his mistakes, and looked extremely wronged.
Mu Yunyao ignored her painful voice and suddenly laughed. King Yue walked into the room, looked at her smiling face, slowly relaxed in his heart, poured warm water from one side to the side of the bed and fed her and drank it: "I wanted to build a snowman in Baohua Temple. You see, but Xu Qi and you are in the same yard, I don’t want to let her bother, and the guards give back
The heavy snow collapsed several porridge sheds, so I went down the mountain to check. If I knew that you remembered the snowman all the time, I would pile everything up for you before leaving. "
Mu Yunyao's eyes flashed uncomfortable: "When do I remember all the time?"
Wang Yue smiled softly, recalling the scene when he saw Mu Yunyao last night.
After hearing that the princess Yide returned to Beijing, he went to the gate of the city to wait early. Hearing that Yunyao had contracted the wind and cold, the whole person was confused and worried, so he hurriedly called the imperial physician to come over. . In the first half of the night, the princess Yide and Su Qing were guarding. It was difficult for him to directly enter Mu Yunyao's boudoir. In the second half of the night, just when he walked in, he saw her pouting, frowning, and aggrieved face. Obviously it has been burnt in a daze, and still whispering: "Snowman, don't count, you say yes to show me the snowman..."