The First-Class Medical Princess Chapter 145: Lingchi’s illusion

Murong Yuan and Su Yunchu's self-cultivation lasted for half a month, and Murong Yuan asked Zhou Zong and Liu Chen to do everything possible to let Su Yunchu's foundation be better maintained. In his words, it is After Su Yunchu recovers, his body will be ten times better than before the injury.

For this almost unreasonable request, Su Yunchu couldn't laugh or cry. In fact, she was able to get out of bed on the fourth day, and all she needed to do was to cultivate herself. It is necessary to rest well, and all important military affairs are directly handed over to Yan Yishan. The two of them are recuperating leisurely, and Murong Yuan also recovers quickly. Yang Kuo, who had left, also came back suspiciously, but after he came back, he only heard the rumor that an assassin broke into the city lord's mansion one day, causing some injuries to the prince and princess. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he didn't have much doubts. Said that, however, he was thinking deeply about the assassin who broke in and the person in the dungeon who disappeared.

Yan Yishan is also busy, but whenever he reports the military situation with Murong Yuan, he always has a sad expression at the end. He knows that Murong Yuan just wants to use this opportunity to get bored with Su Yunchu. Whatever he did, Murong Yuan had to do everything Su Yunchu did by himself. Because Princess Jing was injured once, the rumor that Prince Jing doted on his wife too much was spread again.

It is said that this is their daily life:

Wangfei felt that her body was almost recovered, and wanted to go out or get up to do something, Prince Jing immediately became nervous, and exaggerated what Zhou Zong and Liu Chen said solemnly, and would not give it to Wangfei without half a month of recuperation time Whenever there is any possibility of fatigue.

Princess Jing wanted to eat, but before she could open her mouth, the one who brought the bowl to the chopsticks must be Prince Jing first, and she almost fed it into her mouth one by one.

Concubine Jing thought the weather was good and wanted to go out to bask in the sun. After hesitating for a while, Prince Jing hugged the two of them into the courtyard, and he had to find a way to keep the concubine from being blown by the slightly cold March wind...

Wang Zian, who started to follow Murong Yuan after his mother recovered at home, saw this scene that surprised him. He has become accustomed to it, and Su Yunchu also went from being uncomfortable at the beginning to being helpless in the end.

This time, it probably inspired Murong Yuan's deepest protection for her and worry about losing her. It seems that only through such busyness and meticulous care can he feel at ease.

Su Yunchu understood, so she didn't stop her, but she wanted to tell Murong Yuan clearly that she would stay with him forever.

After taking a bath, Su Yunchu wiped her wet hair while walking towards the back of the room. Bathing seems to be something that Murong Yuan can't do by herself after she fights for reason.

Murong Yuan has been sitting on the slum and staring at the screen that blocks Su Yunchu's bath. As soon as he sees someone, he immediately goes up to him, "Ah Chu is ready, I'll help you brush your hair." He took the hand of Su Yunchu Towel, wipe her hair as usual.

Su Yunchu naturally let him do it. He did this too much, and both of them became a habit. She wiped his hair, and he wiped her hair. .

Su Yunchu smiled lightly, and saw Murong Yuan wiping his hair through the bronze mirror on the other side of the room, the slightly pursed corners of his lips made him look serious and serious, as if wiping his hair, It became a thousand catties in his hands, requiring all his seriousness and effort, but his eyes were clearly gentle, serious and gentle.

Su Yunchu was sitting on the soft bed. There was no verbal communication between the two of them at this time, but there was a flat, real warmth and warmth everywhere. Su Yunchu bent his knees and put his hands together. Laying them on their knees, with their cheeks on the back of their hands, looking at Murong Yuan through the bronze mirror on the other side, the seriousness with which he treats her will always make Su Yunchu feel that he can never leave this man again .

She used to think that she would not be the kind of person who regards love as the whole of her life, yes, that is her, that is her life, there are many things that can be done, love is polishing, but Not all, even if there is no polish, who said that black and white ink painting has no unique charm?

But now, with Murong Yuan all the way by his side, Su Yunchu finally understands that love is not the whole of life, but Murong Yuan has become the only man in her life and is indispensable, otherwise, she would not have it. Without sunshine, without air, without soul. This man, when we first met, he was indifferent, he was estranged, and he seemed to have no desire for everything. Later, she saw him as gentle, playful and ruffian like a big boy, but he was the only one who treated her like this. Su Yunchu understands that the man she loves so much, regardless of life, how much oppression, torture and suffering fate has given him, but in the end, he has become a person who keeps defeating fate and life. Passionate, he is so serious, he loves her with all his strength, he is strong, soft and serious in front of her, little by little, he gives her the past buried in the years, so that she can get the best lover.

Thinking of this, Su Yunchu suddenly chuckled, Murong Yuan dried her hair for her, looked down to see Su Yunchu's unconscious chuckle, sat down cross-legged opposite her, and looked at her, "Ah Chu, what are you laughing at?" ?”

Su Yunchu raised his head, as if he forgot the sky for a while, and found that the only thing he could look up was the roof, then he fixed his eyes on the corners of Murong Yuan's eyes and brows. Su Yunchu, waiting for Su Yunchu's answer, on a gentle face, whether it is pampering or love or patience.

There was a smile on the corners of Su Yunchu's lips, and there was a smile in his eyebrows. Murong Yuan only heard her voice, "Huaiqing, I can't live without you for the rest of my life. It's like being poisoned. I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave. I just want to give you love, love and pets."

Since the two got along, Su Yunchu had never expressed his love to Murong Yuan like this. Su Yunchu once said that love is not everything to her. But in the end, I have some regrets in my heart. Now, when I suddenly heard Su Yunchu's never-before-seen confession, my heart seemed to be enveloped by something. It was not great joy, not crazy satisfaction, but just feeling , It seemed that the dry heart was poured into a Wang Wangqing spring, every bit of it was clear, and there were no springs, summers, autumns and winters in the days since then, he only saw her planting eternal flowers in his heart.

As Su Yunchu said, he looked at her with a slight smile. The uneasiness, fear, and guilt of these days seemed to have changed, and they had become the body, mind, and soul that had already merged into one invisible body between the two of them. .

Now that Su Yunchu and Murong Yuan have recuperated, in fact, Su Yunchu and Murong Yuan have been fine for a long time. Although Murong Yuan still has a pair of ice blue eyes, most of the poison in his body is slowly being eliminated. You only need to take medicine every month, maybe it won’t take half a year, and you won’t be tortured by a splitting headache every month. As for the remaining portion, it may not be perfect for them, but it is already a blessing, and this This matter has also come to an end, however, some people have something to do but can't end it.

Three days ago, Murong Yuan and Su Yunchu had received the news that the situation in the capital had undergone subtle changes, and now the news they learned was that Emperor Yongye had worked too much, his old illness had relapsed, and he had fallen into a coma. While waking up, the imperial physician in the palace was helpless.

However, a country cannot be without a king for a day. Emperor Yongye had declared before that he would let Murong Zhi learn to handle government affairs. Guess, is it because Emperor Yongye knew about his physical condition, that's why he let Zhiwang start to deal with government affairs after the Chinese New Year?

Therefore, amidst the pleadings of the courtiers, Murong Zhi deserved his name to replace Emperor Yongye to supervise the country.

Everything is praised by the ministers, Murong Zhi just followed the trend, the first thing he did after taking charge of the country was to appoint Chen Ziming as the prime minister, saying that this was Emperor Yongye's earlier will.

There were some courtiers in the court who were worried about the strange disease of Emperor Yongye, but they were relieved when Murong Zhi, the post-supervisor of the country, was appointed. The need for food and grass was resolved very quickly. When Murong Yuan and Su Yunchu received the news, the food and grass had already left.

In this way, the form does not seem to be opposed. There is still harmony between Prince Zhi and Prince Jing. After all, everyone can see that Chen Ziming is from the south of the Yangtze River. After the kingdom, he did not hide the will of Emperor Yongye. At least he felt convinced.

But when Murong Ze got the news, he came to ask Murong Yuan specifically. Besides, Emperor Yongye is his king and even his father who is connected by blood. Is it really an old disease?"

Nowadays, Emperor Yongye's old illness has broken out. He really doubts this statement. To be precise, they are all doubting this statement. Silent.

Murong Ze looked at him suspiciously, a little worried, hoping to hear some news from him.

The note was crushed, Murong Yuan raised his eyes to look at him, "Maybe, Father had a headache early on." What's more, when he came out, there were indeed too many things that consumed Emperor Yongye last year .

Hearing such a sentence from Murong Yuan's mouth, Murong Ze only sighed, and stopped asking further questions.

Only after Murong Ze left, Su Yunchu looked at Murong Yuan and said, "Huaiqing really thinks so?"

Murong Yuan looked at her, "What do you think?"

Su Yunchu didn't speak, but the expression on his face was exactly the same as that of Murong Yuan's. The cold smile on the corners of his lips showed doubts about the current situation in Beijing.

But what happened to Emperor Yongye? It's hard to guess now, but there will always be news.

However, the army of the Northern Expedition is about to move on. Gan Cheng has already led his troops to garrison Suining Mountain. The Northern Expeditionary Army cannot stay in Bianli City forever. Food and grass have also come, so there are fewer worries.

In March of Yangchun, the north could not feel the obvious sense of spring, but the Northern Expeditionary Army was about to break out of camp and go to Suining Mountain.

On the day before the Northern Expeditionary Army left Bian Licheng, Su Yunchu received a message from Yuzhu through Yunji. To her surprise, the source of the news was the Sun family. She almost forgot about this person. Shi told Su Yunchu the news that Su Yiran went back to the Hou Mansion in the early stages of her pregnancy, and she overheard part of the conversation with Su Kun, and told Su Yunchu in the letter and added her own conjecture, thinking that Su Yiran might want to attack her secretly, And secretly noticed that recently Su Kun seemed to be doing something secretly.

For this news, Su Yunchu was noncommittal. Sun chose not to send the news until this time. It can be said that he had to struggle. After all, the news said that Su Yiran was pregnant, and the value of a pregnant royal daughter-in-law would increase. More than double.

But at this time, what made her more concerned was another piece of news. Su Yiran's child died. Su Yiran, who was in confinement, was directly hit hard and couldn't afford to get sick.

Su Yiran's child did die young, half a month after giving birth, but at that time she still didn't know that she could no longer conceive.

The confinement period is full, but her body is still weak. The child gathered all her hopes but also gave her the greatest disappointment. But Murong Zhi has just started supervising the country, and many things need to be dealt with. During this period of time , and only visited her three times, but Su Yiran always had a feeling in his heart that Murong Zhi no longer had any affection for her, and even the part he once reserved for Concubine Shu seemed to be slowly disappearing.

The pain of losing her son is still haunting her, but she has no time to digest it, so she wants to suppress the pain. Without the child, she still wants to catch Murong Zhi!

After raising her for more than half a month, she finally realized how terrible her recent depression was, and even Mingyue was worried about her.

The capital city in March and April is already warm and sunny. Mingyue looked at Su Yiran's thin and haggard body, and felt an unspeakable sourness in her heart. She would also be unhappy, but when she thought of the little grandson she lost and the news that Su Yiran would never be pregnant again that she didn't dare to tell her, she just felt like she didn't know how to say anything.

Early this morning, she came over as a routine to prepare Su Yiran's washing things. When she came in, she saw Su Yiran sitting in front of the bronze mirror, and Mingyue called out with some joy, "Princess."

Su Yiran's face is still haggard, but compared to the lifeless days before, she is much better now.

There was a slight smile on Su Yiran's face. When she saw Mingyue coming in, she turned her head and glanced at her, but the smile revealed on her pale and haggard face made Mingyue suddenly I felt a chill down my spine, and I could hardly hold the hand holding the water basin.

She seemed to have never seen Su Yiran like this before, with a calm face, but it made her feel terrified.

Su Yiran looked at her, still with a stiff and chilling smile, "What's the matter? Come here and comb my concubine's hair."

Even the voice is cold.

Mingyue's hands trembled, and she put the basin in her hands away before she walked behind Su Yiran and combed her hair. Su Yiran never said a word, and only after a long time said to Mingyue, "My lord hasn't come to court yet." Are you coming back?"

When Mingyue heard this, a trace of rosiness flashed across her face, "Go back to the princess, not yet. Now the prince is acting as an agent to supervise the country, and he is much busier than usual. Sometimes he will not be in the mansion for two or three days in a row. Don't think too much, the prince. It's just that I'm too busy, not to ignore the princess."

Su Yiran only looked at the beaming bright moon through the bronze mirror, the corners of his lips curled up, "Really?"

Mingyue heard her voice, as if she suddenly realized something, her face showed panic, "Princess, this servant made a slip of the tongue."

She shouldn't have said that.

Su Yiran just watched her kneel down, but said, "You also think that the prince will ignore me again, don't you?"

She didn't ask harshly, but such a gloomy tone made people frightened. Yes, Su Yiran recovered, but it became terrifying.

"Princess, that's not what I mean by servant girl..."

"Heh, get up, it scares you, the prince will not want me, don't you think so?"

She looked at the bright moon through the bronze mirror, and the bright moon nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes..."

But she nodded in a hurry, which really made Su Yiran suddenly angry, "What are you afraid of, I can't even say a word."

Mingyue quickly knelt down again, almost crying.

Su Yiran finally had a trace of impatience on his face, "Get up, comb my hair and put on makeup. From today on, I will wait for the prince to come back."

Mingyue hurriedly got up, and through the bronze mirror, she saw Su Yiran's never-before-seen smiling face again, and hurriedly lowered her head again.

In the palace, after the morning court ended, Murong Zhi was alone in the imperial study, watching the news that Yang Kuo sent back to the capital. What happened for a long time, as for the assassin, he looked at it, his face darkened, and the hand holding the letter paper was already bulging.

Following Murong Zhi was his long-standing confidant Li You. He looked at Murong Zhi who got up and left the imperial study, and asked, "Your Majesty, are you going back home?"

Murong Zhi said in a deep voice, "Go to Duanhe Palace."

Duanhe Palace is still heavily guarded. He still remembers that day, when he rushed to the palace, Emperor Yongye was only lying in the bedroom of Duanhe Palace, unconscious, and Concubine Shu cried. Out of breath, all the imperial doctors knelt on the ground, and even the empress came to Duanhe Palace.

Since then, Emperor Yongye has never woken up again. It is not that he has no doubts in his heart, not to mention that Duanhe Palace is the bedroom of Concubine Shu, and there are his people in it.

During this period of time, Concubine Shu was too abnormal, and the conflict between mother and son made him slack off even more. the secret.

Just like the sudden arrival of Emperor Yongye to Duanhe Palace that day, today's Murong Zhi also came suddenly. Although he is now a state supervisor, the clothes on his body are still the prince's court clothes. Seeing Murong Zhi's arrival, the palace servants of Duanhe Palace saluted one after another, and because Concubine Shu insisted to report the incident last time, and the maid who didn't report the last time disappeared mysteriously, and they all understood that what is it.

At this moment, just as someone wanted to report, Murong Zhi stopped her. The court lady was frustrated and in a dilemma, but Murong Zhi's indifferent eyes made her unable to move or speak.

Murong Zhi walked in without making a sound, no one followed him, Li You stopped outside the bedroom, separated by a distance where the voices inside could not be heard.

Murong Zhi walked into the palace, heard the panting sound from inside, his footsteps did not stop, and his expression on his face also did not change, his silent steps slowly approached the inner room, then he looked coldly at the two * .

I don't know whether it is the storm or the coldness of insight in the eyes, and the expressionless appearance gives people the illusion of being late.

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Aww... the school is disconnected from the Internet, and Xiqing has been reduced to a mobile phone hotspot for texting...

I feel sorry for myself...