Afterwards, several people had a meal together. At first, the atmosphere was embarrassing, but finally eased, talking and laughing, and it was quite lively. A few hours later, the imperial physician and the guards of the Hao Palace came back together with extremely nourishing ingredients in their hands.
He Xiuxiu took it gratefully, and Su Zhuang put it in the kitchen, and it was not until Shen Shi that Pei Qianhao and Su Xier left.
The family looked at the carriage that was going away, until the carriage disappeared from sight, and the few went back to the house together.
He Xiuxiu immediately pulled Su Zhuang's hand, "What did King Hao and you say outside the house?"
Su Zhuang couldn't talk about specific questions, so he perfunctorily said, "Ask about Xi'er when he was a child. After all, he married, so he must know the lady."
"Ask about what happened when I was young." He Xiuxiu's face turned pale, and she kept whispering.
Seeing that she was scared, Su Zhuang raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, "Everyone says that King Hao is cold, and it's okay to get along today, don't be afraid, he also cares about Xi'er."
Under the comfort of her husband, He Xiuxiu withdrew her fear. It was not until she heard the call from her son in the back room that she completely withdrew her mind, and hurried into the house with a change of pace, and immediately checked her son's condition.
In the carriage, Su Xier snuggled in Pei Qianhao's arms and asked, "Why do you ask me about my birthday? What's wrong?"
Pei Qianhao replied while stroking her hair, "Xi'er, still remember when you asked me that day, was there any flower on the cloth bag?"
When he reminded, she immediately remembered that among the baggage she had retrieved from the House of Internal Affairs, there was a cloth bag with flowers on it, which was very peculiar, she had never seen it. Originally planned to look through the catalogue in the Zangshu Pavilion, but later because he was busy with the marriage, he didn't pay attention.
"Do you know what it is?" Su Xier asked, raising her head.
"Western Purple Mandarin Flower." Pei Qianhao said while gently pressing the back of her head, and slightly harder, pressing her on his chest.
Before she could answer, he continued, "Perhaps, your body is the blood of the royal court of the Western Regions, the royal blood of the royal court."
Su Xi'er had already noticed the clue when he heard the purple mandarin flower in the Western Regions. However, she is not the original owner, and the Royal Court of the Western Regions is not her home.
"Xier, do you want to go to the Western Regions?"
Su Xi'er thought for a moment and replied, "No, if you go, wouldn't it be a guilty conscience? You know who I am."
"It's because I know who you are that I asked you. So, let's just leave it here, and we won't investigate this matter again." Pei Qianhao held her face and raised his eyebrows.
Su Xi'er looked at his magnified handsome face, her eyes flashed, and then she moved her body up, raising her hands, following his appearance, and holding his face.
"Ajing, if the Western Regions do not come to look for, I will not take the initiative to look for it. I will take care of the Su family for the real Su Xier, and will not do the rest. In my eyes, only my husband, my brother, The two most important men in my life."
Pei Qianhao squeezed her face and asked deliberately, "Ning Lianchen and I, who is more important?"
Su Xier snorted, "It's all important, it can't be compared."
"Xier, who is up and who is down tonight?"
Su Xi'er didn't react for a moment after asking abruptly, she didn't understand until he moved his legs and rubbed her deliberately.
"In broad daylight, don't talk about it." Su Xi'er glanced at him and replied.
Pei Qianhao chuckled lightly, "I won't follow you tonight, I'm on it." When speaking, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and Su Xi'er looked at him.
Su Xi'er muttered, "The people below, on the contrary, save effort. I am happy and relaxed."
Unexpectedly, this sentence in exchange for someone to become even worse, "It's better to be here every night."
Inside the carriage, there was a sense of shame in the warmth. At this moment, the county palace was depressed, Xie Liuli was not in perfect health, and his face was anxious. Seeing Doctor Zhao shaking his head repeatedly, he became even more anxious.
On the other hand, Xie Yun had a calm expression on her face. She looked at the emperor Zhao who was constantly sighing. She asked, "Doctor, can the king's right index finger be saved?"
Madam Zhao's brows were almost frowning, and finally he bowed and said, "The prince of the county, the finger bone is broken, although it will not be amputated, but from now on, this index finger will be the same as a dead finger, so you can't use force."
Xie Liuli was stunned. When she reacted, she asked anxiously, "Stop your finger? This finger will be completely useless in the future? Is there no other diagnosis and treatment method?" She knew very well that her brother held a part of the military power. If you don't persuade people with military force, it may be difficult to preserve your status.
If the fingers of the right hand are lost, it will be a great blow to my brother.
Grand Physician Zhao nodded, "Weichen is powerless, with poisonous thorns on his body. Fortunately, he pulls the ground quickly and puts herbs on it. It doesn't get in the way. But at night, his legs and feet will be weak, ranging from half a month to several months, lying on the bed."
"My brother will lie in bed for a few months?" Xie Liuli's face was anxious, why did my brother suffer such serious injury
"Return to the princess, the princess is not in the way, he can walk for a few months at most. This kind of poisonous weeds makes people weaken their legs and feet, so you can drink some soup at most to get better and faster."
When Xie Liuli still wanted to ask, Xie Yun said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, after you finish the prescription, you will go back to the palace."
"Weichen obeyed." Grand Physician Zhao bowed, and immediately followed the guards to leave the house to prescribe a prescription for medicine.
Inside, Xie Liuli looked at her brother with a calm face, stepped forward and asked, "Brother, are you really okay?"
Xie Yun raised his right hand and deliberately dangled it a few times in front of his sister, "Look, isn't this good?"
Seeing his strong face and laughing, Xie Liuli wanted to cry, "Don't always tell me that you are fine, where are you? You are my only family, you can't make a difference. If you have an accident, I won't live anymore. ."
Seeing my sister's sadness, Xie Yun finally couldn't bear it. He raised his hand and touched her head, "Don't think about it, I'm fine. Besides, you will have more than me in the future. You don't want to marry anymore? Your future husband. Your son-in-law and children are all your relatives."
When Xie Liuli heard the words husband-in-law, a man in blue automatically appeared in his mind. But she was afraid that her brother would be upset, so she immediately recovered her feelings, and replied, "Brother, King Hao is married, and you are about the same age as him. Liuli wants a sister-in-law, and the Prince's Mansion also wants a younger son."
For some reason, the younger sister mentioned his sister-in-law, and Xie Yun thought of the woman who pulled the thorn for him in the mountain today. He didn't even know her name.
Detecting Xie Yun's distraction, Xie Liuli couldn't help asking, "Brother, what's the matter with you?"
Xie Yun came back to his senses and smiled, "It's nothing, Liuli, you have to be obedient and can't run around. Recently, I can only lie on the bed. If you make trouble again, it won't work."
"I'm not a three-year-old kid, of course I won't cause trouble, don't worry. I will take good care of you." At this point, Xie Liuli's face showed a touch of anger, "You should find a sister-in-law and let her take care of you."