In a few days, Ji Yunshu's body was almost in good shape.
This day, I got out of bed and sat in the yard lazily basking in the sun.
Almond eyes lightly knocked, leaning on the cushion behind him!
Between the elegant eyes, there is a hint of orange light that the warm sun has just risen.
A little bit of light shines on her small face, and the smooth and rounded outline is like a pencil that has been finely polished, and the lines are very soft.
Such a woman, if it is not for the man's bun crown, wearing the man's light-colored robe, at this moment, such a lazy and intoxicated appearance, must be fascinated by many men.
A few little girls looked at her secretly beside her, and that scholar was even more delicate than a woman.
It's very fun to watch everyone!
Ji Yunshu rubbed his eyebrows, and the back injury started to hurt again. Fortunately, Moruo's medicine was very effective, and it reduced her pain a bit. Otherwise, she would have died of pain.
Without waiting for her to frown, a dark cloud of a figure hit the top of her head, leaned down, put her hands together, hugged her whole body horizontally, and walked into the house.
Jing Rong hugged her flutteringly, and only went in with her front foot, and kicked the door with her back foot, closing the door.
Many pairs of eyes were also blocked from outside.
Naturally, many people began to talk softly.
Since that Mr. Ji was injured, his own prince has been taking care of him almost inseparably. Even if he goes out for a trip, he will come back quickly.
"My lord, you don't really like... men, do you?"
"Since Mr. Ji came to the mansion, the prince seems to have changed. He has never treated anyone like Mr. Ji."
"So, the man the lord definitely likes."
"and… "
Snapped-
A fierce slap slapped the little servant's head heavily.
The little servant covered his head in pain and cursed, "Who? Who is it? Which one doesn't have eyes..."
When he turned his head, what he saw turned out to be Lu Jiang.
Immediately cowardly.
"Butler Lu, I'm not scolding you, I..." He faltered and shrugged.
Lu Jiang pointed at the few people and scolded them seriously: "You people, you have nothing to do when you are full all day, do you want me to throw you all out?"
Everyone knew Lu Jiang's temperament, looked at each other in dismay, and quickly ran away.
After everyone left, Lang Bo came over, saw Lu Jiang's angry face, and bumped into him.
Ask: "What's wrong with you? Who provokes you?"
Lu Jiang was deeply concerned, looked at the closed door of Ji Yunshu's house, turned his head and said to Lang Bo: "You follow the prince all day, if you have time, you should remind him a few more words, and don't let people gossip. If it reaches the emperor's ears, it will be bad."
After saying this, Lang Bo understood the meaning and smiled wickedly: "I said Lu Jiang, what our prince wants to do, how can you and I be able to stop it? Besides, I think Mr. Ji That's not bad, boys and girls love this kind of thing, you old guy won't understand."
"What nonsense are you talking about, am I worried about the future of the prince?"
"Worried?" Lang Bo restrained his smile and sighed: "Now, the lord has taken the initiative to ask him to go to the imperial palace to investigate what happened to the disaster relief funds. Once he leaves the capital, the capital will also belong to the lord. In the future, the lord will It’s hard to go back to the capital, so why don’t you talk about the future?”
Worried!
In fact, Lu Jiang is not worried about this!
The two sighed, but Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu were enjoying themselves in the room!
Jing Rong gently placed Ji Yunshu on the bed. He sat beside the bed and looked at Ji Yunshu's gradually rosy face, and felt a lot more at ease.
Can't help but praise: "Mo Ruozhen is worthy of being a genius doctor. Seeing that you are all right, I am relieved."
Ji Yunshu smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry about me."
"You troublemaker, how can you keep me from worrying? If you don't stare at you, in the blink of an eye, you're afraid you'll cause me a lot of trouble again. Ji Yunshu, this king must owe you in his last life, so in this life, he will fight for it. I'll give you my life back."
After that, Ji Yunshu reached out and held his hand, with a slightly worried look on his beautiful face.
After pursing her lips, she asked, "Jingrong, have you ever thought that if you go to the Imperial Palace, it might be a good choice?"
"How do you say this?"
Ji Yunshu said: "The emperor suddenly put the matter of disaster relief in Yufu County on you and King Yi, choosing one and keeping the other, after all, it is also to save one person. Since ancient times, party struggles are all about the survival of the fittest, not your death. Even if I am dead, the crown prince is already dead, and the emperor is probably afraid of losing another son, so he came up with this strategy. Nowadays, almost all the people in the court are the people of King Yi. He wants to become the heir, but it is only a matter of day and night. messy thing."
"Do you think that Jing Yi should be the emperor?" Jing Rong retorted her words.
"If you talk about the image of an emperor, he is still not up to it. As a king, he is good at everything. Since ancient times, emperors are either victorious or generals, and even kings are not as good in any point, but..." Her heart surged. There was a burst of heat, the wrist tightened, and the clear and clean eyes flickered for a moment.
With a tear.
Continue.
"I don't want you to fight."
As soon as Jing Rong stopped, her mind was terrified, she held her hand with her backhand, and said, "I know your worries, but Yun Shu, if Jing Yi becomes emperor, many people will die, so he shouldn't be an emperor. The prince, let alone become the emperor."
"Is it necessary to fight?"
"Yes, it must be argued."
"..." Ji Yunshu said nothing, just looked at him.
"This time I went to the Imperial Palace, I did take the last resort, but I will definitely go back to Beijing with you. After all, the "Linjing Case" is not over yet. Between me and Jing Yi, we must fight Yes, Yun Shu, I promise you, I will give you the life you want, and when the throne falls in the hands of the person who should have him, you will be happy, and Goma will accompany you one by one. accomplish."
Yep
Ji Yunshu was not only moved, but also shocked.
"What do you mean... is King Xian?"
Jing Rong is silent!
It is the default.
After a while, he said, "In short, it is already destined to go to the Imperial Palace this time. You don't have to worry about the follow-up matters. I have my own arrangements. You can take care of your injuries and leave in two days."
Ji Yunshu sank his eyes and nodded obediently.
…
With two pots of wine in hand, Moruo staggered into the south gate of the palace.
When the guard saw him like this, he wanted to step forward to help him, but after thinking about it, let it go. After all, if Moruo has a good drink, he shouldn't be in the lotus pond.
So he stumbled and swayed all the way to the Hall of Colleagues.
He had just entered when Fulu smelled the aroma of wine, and hurriedly came up from the room and supported him.
"Young Master Mo, be careful."
"It's okay!" Sweeping his sleeves, he swept away Fulu.
"Your Highness has just rested, you didn't come at the right time."
Flick reminder.
Mo Ruocai didn't care about this, walked to the door of the hall and pushed it open.
The smell of medicine in it instantly covered the smell of medicine on his body.
Jing Xian was still leaning on the soft chair, covered with a blanket, resting with his eyes closed.
Just as Mo Ruocai swayed in front of him, he made a sound.
"But to get the wine I brewed for you?"
Moruo took a sip of wine and sat down.
"No, come to say goodbye to you."
Jing Xian slowly opened his tired eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Yufu County."