The Favoured Medical Princess: 630 act like a baby
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"I have met the prince."
The maids saluted Xiao Yi one by one, but Xiao Yi could no longer hear or see him. He only had his stinky girl in his heart.
Before the maid in front could pick out the curtain for him, he had already roughly reached out to lift the bead chain and strode into the inner room.
There was a small spoon beside the couch, and Baihui was sitting on the small spoon, replacing the white towel originally placed on Nangong Yue's forehead.
Hearing the sound from behind, she quickly stood up, curtsied and saluted: "Your Majesty..."
Xiao Yi walked to the couch in three steps and sat down on the small table next to the couch. He lowered his head and looked at the little man on the bed carefully.
Under the bright red brocade quilt, Nangong Yue lay quietly on the bed, her eyes closed and motionless, looking so weak and petite.
The bright red color of the brocade quilt made her delicate skin look like snow, but at this moment, there was a strange flush on the cheeks of her small face. Her lips were pale and dry, and she whispered softly from time to time. Her long eyes His eyelashes were trembling, and it was obvious that he was not sleeping peacefully.
He clearly remembered that when he met his stinky girl, she was only nine years old, but at nine years old, she was already mature, prudent, strong and capable. She not only took care of herself, but also took care of her sick brother, who was gentle and gentle. My mother-in-law... is always thoughtful and meticulous in her work, and is so steady that she doesn't seem to be her age.
But she is so young!
Who is born capable and who is born shrewd? It is not because they have to do it, but because life forces them!
Xiao Yi stared at Nangong Yue with furrowed eyebrows, and reached out to gently touch her cheek. He only felt that the tentacles were hot, making him feel as if he had been burned by fire...
It's all his fault!
Xiao Yi's heart felt like it was being roasted on a stove.
When he married her, he should take good care of her and make her peaceful and happy, but the fact is exactly the opposite. Since the two got married, they have been together less and more apart. He did not take good care of his stinky girl. Good to the people who mattered most to him.
Xiao Yi's eyes were hot, and he gently pushed the hair on her cheek behind her ear with his right hand. His careful movements were as if he was facing a breakable enamel doll.
He looked at her without blinking, and suddenly asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"
Baihui replied respectfully from the side: "Your Majesty, today is the fifteenth day. The Crown Princess went to the small Buddha hall early in the morning to offer incense to the old prince, the old princess and the late princess. After offering the incense, the small Buddha came out. In the hall, the Crown Princess suddenly fainted, then fell into coma, and developed a high fever. It had been almost three hours. The servant asked a good doctor from the palace to come over and take a look at the Crown Princess. The good doctor said that the Crown Princess was probably because of I was tired and weak, so I had a fever, so I prescribed a prescription to reduce the fever. The servant was really worried, so she asked Que'er to go to Lin's house to invite Mrs. Lin to come and take a look. It happened that Mrs. Lin and Miss Han went out to collect medicine. Already..."
Bai Hui frowned, with deep worry written in her eyes, and continued to report in one breath: "Your Majesty, I have served the Imperial Concubine for a dose of decoction, but the Imperial Concubine's fever has not gone away... Now, Que'er is still waiting for the return of Mr. Lin and Miss Han."
Xiao Yi put his hand under the brocade quilt, held Nangong Yue's right hand, and ordered: "Go and find the best doctor in the city! Also, let Zhu Xing lead people to find a way to find the Lin family's grandfather. "If grandpa hadn't said he would go on a long trip, he wouldn't have been able to go far..." It was evening now, the city gate was about to close, and they were probably already on their way back to the city.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Baihui and Ying'er both retreated, leaving Huamei waiting aside.
Huamei hurriedly soaked a white towel into the basin and planned to replace Nangong Yue with a wet towel. At this time, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and said: "Let me do it."
On weekdays, the stinky girl took care of his daily life carefully, thinking about things he didn't think about, and thinking about things he didn't think about, but he did too little for her...
Xiao Yi stared at Nangong Yue unblinkingly, waiting for the smelly girl to recover from her illness, he will treat her better!
"Yes, Your Majesty." Huamei responded and hurriedly brought the copper basin filled with most of the water to the side of the couch.
The sound of water sounded again...
After a cup of tea, Xiao Yi changed Nangong Yue's forehead with a white towel twice in succession, but Nangong Yue's body temperature showed no sign of dropping at all, and even seemed to be getting hotter, as if there was something inside her body. The flame is burning blazingly, releasing heat continuously...
Xiao Yi's fingers gently stroked her flushed cheeks, and his brows furrowed even more tightly.
He was about to ask if the doctor was here when he heard a familiar "meow" sound coming from his feet. He followed the sound and saw the cat Xiaobai squatting at his feet at some point, raising his head. Looking at him with a pair of beautiful and transparent mandarin duck eyes, as if to say, you are back!
Xiao Yi was not in the mood to play with it, and said calmly: "Go play with Xiao Ju." Then he looked at Nangong Yue, who was unconscious on the bed.
"Meow——"
Xiaobai let out a cry that seemed coquettish and dissatisfied. Seeing that the male owner showed no signs of paying attention to it, he barked twice in a row.
"Xiao Bai..." Huamei hurriedly came over and tried to take Xiao Bai away, but as soon as she leaned over, she saw Xiao Bai jump lightly and silently jump up to the edge of the bed, facing the sleeping The hostess screamed again in grievance, this time the volume was raised three times, as if she was complaining to Nangong Yue, they don't want to play with me!
While barking, it rubbed Nangong Yue's cheek affectionately with its round, furry head, trying to wake her up.
Thrush has a headache. Xiaobai was quite naughty when he was just a kitten. He often deliberately made "meow meow" sounds in the middle of the night or early in the morning, sometimes to beg for food, sometimes to play, but as time went by As he grows older, Xiaobai's temperament has become more stable, or in other words, he has become lazy. Apart from occasionally playing with Xiaoju, Xiaohui and Shitou, he doesn't bother to pay attention to these maids. Unexpectedly, at this time, , to get a little tempered.
Xiao Yi lowered his voice and said to Xiaobai: "Ayue is sick. When she gets better, can I play with you again?" As he said that, he looked seriously at Xiaobai and looked at her gently. A gentle touch on the top of his head.
Xiao Bai seemed to sense that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he let out a "meow" obediently and tilted his head to look at Nangong Yue, who was still "sleeping". Strangely, as long as it barks like this a few times, the mistress will definitely come to hug it.
Huamei hurriedly picked up Xiaobai, patted him gently on the top of his head, and muttered: "Xiaobai, you bad boy..."
"Huamei, don't bully...Xiaobai..."
A somewhat vague female voice suddenly sounded in the inner room, causing several eyes in the room to look at the bed. Nangong Yue's eyes were still closed, but the eyeballs under her eyes were moving slightly. Turning, his lips trembled slightly, seeming to be whispering something.
Huamei blinked and exclaimed in disbelief: "The Crown Princess is awake! The Crown Princess is awake!"
The sound spread outside, causing a burst of hurried footsteps, followed by the crisp sound of lifting the curtain. Baihui, who had just gone out to the outer courtyard to send a message to Zhu Xing, came back. She walked quickly to the couch and said: "Prince Princess, wake up. ?!"
Nangong Yue, whose head was groggy, felt that Baihui and Huamei's voices were so penetrating that they made her ears buzz, her forehead throbbed violently, and her throat was dry.
"Water...water..." She murmured and opened her eyes with difficulty. When she first opened her eyes, her vision was still a little blurry, and she didn't know where she was.
She wanted to raise her hand to rub her eyes, but as soon as she raised her hand a little, it was held tightly by a big palm. The temperature in the other's palm was hot and ironing her skin...
Following that, an urgent male voice came to my ears: "Stinky girl... don't worry, I'll pour you water... Huamei, go and pour water for the Crown Princess!" The other party was so anxious that he was almost incoherent. "Smelly girl, what do you think..."
The voice that concerned her the most was so familiar. It was engraved in her heart forever and she would never forget it!
Ayi, Ayi is back!
Nangong Yue's originally weak body seemed to gain strength instantly, and her chaotic mind became much clearer.
What time is it now?
She was still thinking about leaving the city to meet him...
She tried her best to open her eyes wide and follow the sound——
Sure enough, a familiar and beautiful handsome face came into view, making her almost wonder if she was dreaming.
However, at this moment, this face that usually had a smile was filled with tension, worry, and panic... His eyes were even slightly red, with a layer of water on them.
"Ayi!" Nangong Yue's voice was obviously hoarse than usual, and her eyes showed undisguised surprise, "You...are back!" She instinctively held his hand with her backhand, and held it with her. He clasped his fingers together.
When she was sick, her mind was in chaos and she couldn't think as usual. Only a voice in her heart sighed with satisfaction: Great! Ayi is back! He is safe and sound!
Her relieved look made Xiao Yi even more heartbroken. He had been fighting abroad for many years, so the person he was most afraid of was his stinky girl!
She was always like this, used to face him with the brightest smile, never complaining, never blaming, which made him feel guilty.
Xiao Yi's body trembled slightly, his Adam's apple slid, and he calmed down by closing his eyes.
"Well, I'm back!" He said softly, put their intertwined hands to his lips, and placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hands, his heart still heavy.
Nangong Yue looked at him without blinking, and the warmth in her hands told her that everything at this moment was not a dream.
Xiao Yi tried his best to show her a comforting smile and asked softly, "Are you uncomfortable in any way now?"
"Ayi..." Nangong Yue wanted to raise her hand to touch his face. She didn't like him forcing a smile. What she liked was the high-spirited young man who always had a hint of cunning on the corner of his mouth, like a playboy!
That young man was wanton and showy, yet considerate. Sometimes he was so angry that he couldn't bear to die, and sometimes he moved her beyond measure... Unknowingly, he engraved himself deeply in her heart, and she couldn't help it anymore. erase!
"I'm fine." She tried to comfort him, but she didn't know that her weak and haggard appearance at the moment made her comfort sound so feeble, "Ayi, help me up."
Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, then carefully helped her sit up, took the pillow from Baihui, and carefully placed it on her lower back.
Huamei brought the warm water and said, "Prince Princess..."
Nangong Yue took the white porcelain cup, and the water touched her dry lips, which made her feel refreshed. She drank the glass of water in one go, and her dry throat felt much better.
Nangong Yue handed the water cup back to Huamei, then rubbed her temples, glanced past Xiao Yi, looked at Baihui behind, and asked: "Baihui, did I faint?"
She also had some vague memories of what happened before she fainted. When she was in the small Buddhist hall, her head felt a little groggy. Lost consciousness.
Seeing that Nangong Yue finally woke up, Baihui felt a little relieved. As long as the Crown Princess woke up, they wouldn't be like headless flies.
Baihui took a step forward, knelt down and replied, repeating exactly what she had just told Xiao Yi.
Huamei said fearfully from the side: "Prince Concubine, you really scared this slave to death..."
While Huamei was talking, Xiao Yi put his forehead against Nangong Yue's. After a moment of pause, he stepped back again, frowning and saying, "You still have a fever!" And the temperature is not low!
Even if Nangong Yue had not tested the temperature of her forehead, she knew that she was sick from the various abnormalities in her body.
Every breath she took was so hot, her throat was hard, her whole body was weak, and her eyelids were heavy. She just wanted to lie back and have a good sleep.
Maybe I couldn't sleep last night and leaned against the window to read for a while under the moonlight, so I caught a cold. she thought to herself.
"Ayi, I'm fine, I just have a slight fever." She gave Xiao Yi a reassuring smile and comforted her in a hoarse voice, "When I take a pulse and prescribe a prescription, I'll be fine."
At this time, she was still thinking about comforting herself; at this time, he should be the one to support her... Xiao Yi's heart was stung again.
He remained silent, watching her put her right hand on her left wrist and feel for her pulse.
Everyone in the inner room looked at her intently and did not dare to disturb her.
Xiao Yi still frowned, his eyebrows filled with worry.
There is a saying: "A doctor cannot heal himself." Can Nangong Yue really feel his own pulse and prescribe prescriptions? ! ...If that doesn’t work, I still have to ask my grandfather to come and take a look. Zhu Xing’s movements are too slow!
At this time, Nangong Yue let go of her left wrist, and everyone looked at her nervously.
Nangong Yue smiled weakly and said, "I just have a little fever. I'll take the medicine and have a good night's rest."
Baihui and Huamei couldn't help but look at each other. As the saying goes: "Sickness comes like a mountain falling, and sickness goes like a thread." The illness of the Crown Princess this time is very serious, and they will have to carefully treat the Crown Princess in the future. yes.
Nangong Yue pondered for a moment, then fluently gave a prescription to Baihui: "Baihui, three qian each of Qianhuo, Bupleurum, Duhuo, Qianghuo, Citrus aurantium, Platycodon, Bai Fuling, Chuanxiang... ”
Baihui took notes quickly and skillfully. As soon as she dried the ink on the prescription, Ying'er came with Dr. Li from Huichun Hall in the city. Nangong Yue wanted to send him away, but she couldn't resist Xiao Yi. , she still asked the other party to take her pulse, and then read the prescription she prescribed. Apart from her promise, the old doctor couldn't say anything else, so he left without even having a cup of tea.
Baihui retreated to grab some medicine and boil it...
It takes at least one stick of incense to boil the medicine. Xiao Yi looked at the weak and pale Nangong Yue who was leaning on the pillow and said, "Let me help you lie down. You can sleep for a while longer. I will wake you up when the medicine comes." How are you?"
Nangong Yue nodded first and let him help her lie down. Then she moved her right hand under the brocade quilt... Xiao Yi immediately understood what she meant and reached out to hold her right wrist.
"Ayi, please talk to me..."
She looked at him, her eyelids heavy, but she couldn't bear to close her eyes, really afraid of this dream when she woke up.
Strange, she is not usually so fragile, but now she just wants to act coquettishly towards him...
Xiao Yi hurriedly said: "Ah Yue, close your eyes. I'll tell you, just listen and listen." He didn't give her a chance to object, and told her how he went to Nanliang through the Black Swamp. , how to defeat several cities in Nanliang in succession, how to lead the army to Wuli City... until he and Guan Yubai returned together, and how Han Yu learned to fly with Xiao Hui...
Suddenly, Nangong Yue opened her eyes. Xiao Yi and Huamei beside her were both a little nervous. Huamei blurted out: "Prince Concubine, you have..." What's wrong?
"Han Yu can fly?" Her originally dull eyes flashed with brilliance, and her expression became much more vivid.
I still remember that when she left Yanding City, Han Yu still looked like a fluffy baby bird. Except for the ferocious energy that occasionally emitted when eating, it seemed to be no different from an ordinary baby bird. In just a few months, Han Yu can actually fly.
"Yes!" Seeing that she was very interested, Xiao Yi simply avoided mentioning Sigelai Mountain for the time being and talked about Han Yu's learning to fly...
At this time, there was a sound of lifting the curtain, and Baihui came in holding a red lacquered wooden tray. On the tray was a large celadon bowl, with hot white smoke coming out, which was obviously a freshly brewed decoction.
So, Xiao Yi carefully helped Nangong Yue up.
Nangong Yue drank the medicine in one breath, her delicate little face wrinkled up because of the bitter taste of the medicine, Xiao Yi stuffed her with a piece of almond candy with quick eyesight.
The sweet taste in her mouth quickly covered up the bitterness of the soup, but it could not suppress the discomfort in her body.
"Ayue, do you want to eat something?" Xiao Yi asked.
Nangong Yue yawned lazily. She really had no appetite. She shook her head and lay down again... This time, the medicine took effect quickly and she fell into a deep sleep.
Xiao Yi was still sitting on the small bed next to the bed, carefully tucking her quilt with one hand, and still holding Nangong Yue's wrist under the brocade quilt with the other hand, staring blankly at her sleeping face for a long time. For a long time...
Baihui and Huamei changed the white towel on Nangong Yue's forehead every tea time. After about half an hour, Nangong Yue's breathing gradually calmed down, and her flushed face seemed to be relieved. Much more normal.
Bai Hui blessed Xiao Yi and asked in a low voice: "Master, would you like to wash up and eat something first? It's enough if there are slaves here..."
As soon as Xiao Yi came back, he stayed by Nangong Yue's side. He didn't bathe, change clothes, or eat. His face couldn't hide the wind, frost and fatigue left by the journey.
Xiao Yi remained silent. Several maids exchanged glances and stopped trying to persuade him.
These maids know best how close the relationship between the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess is. The Crown Prince is ill, and the Crown Prince looks calm, but he must be suffering in his heart.
I hope the Princess will be fine after her fever goes away and she will be fine after a sleep! Baihui thought to herself, and at the same time gave Ying'er a wink, signaling her to prepare some food. Even if the masters have no appetite now, they must always prepare it.
Not long after, Ying'er came back and reported: "Master, the eldest lady heard that the imperial concubine was ill, so she came to visit."
"Missing." Xiao Yi said two words impatiently, and leaned down next to Nangong Yue. The familiar fragrance of her body mixed with the smell of medicine lingered in his nose, making his eyes feel astringent again.
The smelly girl is sick, and he has no intention of paying attention to Xiao Fei!
Yinger glanced at Baihui hesitantly, and when Baihui nodded to her, she went out to deliver the message.
When Ying'er stepped out of the threshold, Xiao Fei happened to walk under the eaves. Ying'er hurriedly stepped forward to salute Xiao Fei, and then said implicitly: "Miss, the prince is asleep now, and the prince is taking care of her. The Crown Princess."
Ying'er thought that Xiao Fei was a stubborn person and might not be able to understand the eviction order issued by the Crown Prince, so she added, "Miss, the Crown Prince said that the Crown Princess needs to rest now."
How can I take good care of my sister-in-law when my elder brother has rough hands and feet? Xiao Fei frowned, and understood Xiao Yi's meaning from Ying'er's second sentence, but she didn't take it seriously.
She came to see her sister-in-law, not her eldest brother.
Xiao Fei asked worriedly: "Ying'er, how is sister-in-law doing now?"
Ying'er hurriedly replied: "Miss, the imperial concubine woke up before, took her pulse, and prescribed a prescription. Now her fever has gone away temporarily and she is asleep."
The fever will be gone. Xiao Fei's hanging heart relaxed a little, thinking that the patient really needed a quiet rest, and said: "Then I will come to visit my sister-in-law tomorrow."
Ying'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the eldest girl was sensible. Otherwise, if the eldest girl insisted on seeing the Crown Princess, they would have stopped her or not.
Ying'er personally sent Xiao Fei to the entrance of the courtyard. At this time, a little maid hurried towards her and said anxiously: "Sister Ying'er, the imperial concubine is burning again! Sister Baihui asked you to Go ahead and see if Mrs. Lin is here..."
How could this happen? ! Ying'er's heart sank instantly.