He is a native of the imperial city, born and raised in the imperial city, but because it was inconvenient to go out of the palace when he was a child, and no need to go out of the palace when he grows up, and he is not a person who is greedy for pleasure, so except for some important places , I know very little about places to eat, drink and play in the capital.
Magpie Bridge - also not within the scope of what he needs to know.
He didn't need it, so Changqing was lazy and didn't understand it, so he almost relied on a few words from kind-hearted people along the way to slowly figure it out.
"It's normal, don't talk about you, I've been here for a few days, and I've walked all the streets, big and small, don't you know about it? If it wasn't for Hibiscus, I wouldn't be able to touch it by myself."
After Fang Shu finished speaking, she realized something was wrong, she shouldn't have answered the words so naturally, she should have expressed surprise, such as 'Why are you here? Isn't the emperor not allowed to leave the palace at will? '
When she said that, it was tantamount to telling the emperor that I knew you would come.
Although she did leave the letter on purpose, the location was also written on purpose, just to let him follow the address.
Of course, just thinking about it, I didn't expect him to actually come, so it's too easy to hook up, right
May still be curious about her identity, suspecting that it is her.
This may be a place that can be used, pretending to be 'her', and then using his mind to know who she is, to draw him out, feelings, it will come naturally after meeting more times.
Thinking so in her heart, she still needs to cover her little vest on the face. After all, it will be of great use in the future. Fang Shu opened her mouth and was about to speak when she suddenly noticed a detail, "What's wrong with your hand?"
She likes the emperor's hands, clean, slender, white, thin, with distinct joints, like jade.
It should be carefully packed in a glass box with a good, fluffy cloth under it to prevent it from being scratched or stained with dirt. In short, it is worthy of any beautiful word in the world.
But now, something happened to these hands. The slightly raised fingertips were red, and the palms were also red, looking like they were hot
"The little fairy is giving birth." Yin Fei raised her hand, her long and narrow eyelashes gathered in one direction, and her pupils that looked like ink were looking at the red spot, "It was hot during delivery."
Fang Shu suddenly remembered that a long time ago, probably last month, she reminded the emperor that the little fairy had a very short pregnancy and would give birth soon, and asked him to prepare for the delivery. Did he really deliver the child himself
"You can find a few skilled people, there is no need to deliver the baby yourself." Wouldn't he find it strange that a boy would do such a thing
I heard that in this era, giving birth to a woman is called filthy, unlucky, and men cannot touch it.
In the same way, the cat gave birth as well. Not only did he get wet, but he also delivered the little fairy himself
It's impossible for the eunuchs not to remind him of this kind of thing, or if he accepted it, that's what he insisted on
Will he be so kind to his wife in the future
A long time ago, Fang Shu felt that he was the kind of person who would ignore him until he died. Once he fell in love with someone, he would give her all his love and would not give it to others. He could be called a good man. .
This is also the reason why she tried to chase him, she wanted to try to see if she had this blessing.
Becoming his wife is a lot of troubles, but it also has many benefits. She likes him wholeheartedly, from the beginning to the end.
"Little fairy recognizes people." Yin Fei put down her hands, "Don't let anyone get close."
No wonder.
Fang Shu understood a little.
"But why don't you apply some scalding medicine?" I understand that matter, but I don't understand this matter.
I remember that she specially reminded him at that time to wash his hands with hot water, the hotter the better, the emperor may have used very hot water to treat the little fairy, and got burned.
Calculating the time, it seems that not too long has passed since the little fairy gave birth, and now is the time for the attack.
"Doesn't it hurt?"
The burn was very painful. She remembered that she accidentally burned her thumb, a small piece, and it hurt for a day, and she couldn't do without ice. It took a long time to get better.
Yin Fei's eyes fell on her.
Fang Shu was surprised, "You didn't come here because you didn't have time to apply the medicine, did you?"
Yin Fei didn't nod or deny it, almost acquiescing.
Fang Shu felt even more sorry, "Come here."
He stretched out his hand to take him to see a doctor, although the doctors outside are not as skilled as the imperial physicians in the palace, and the medicine is not as good as the ones in the palace, at least he should give it a shot.
Yin Fei moved her gaze down, looking at the outstretched hand.
After not being in the Changchun Palace, the hands were a little thinner, I don't know what was applied on them, and the surface was oily and smooth.
After all, she was a girl, so she still had to take care of herself. After she quit heavy work, Fang Shu specially bought two bottles of hand guards. She used them during the day and night, and wiped them off when she didn't need to fill the soup bags.
The emperor's hand is so beautiful, she can't be too bad, or else she can't stretch out her hand.
I just wiped it for a few days, but the effect is not great, it still looks so rough, there are calluses on the palm of the hand, but the back of the hand is fine, afraid of being laughed at, I secretly turned my hand around, facing him with the back of my hand.
Just like that day, the emperor didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, Fang Shu wondered if time had frozen, so he stretched out his hand to hold Fang Shu, but Fang Shu refused.
He had wounds on his hands, and the body temperature would make the wounds hurt even more. Fang Shu rolled up his sleeves, held his wrists, and pulled his wrists away.
After taking two steps, she suddenly saw Mu Jin who was still picking up things not far away. Fang Shu was so clever that she almost forgot that there was Mu Jin.
She put down her hand, "Wait for me here, I'll come over later."
Yin Fei nodded slightly.
Knowing that he was good and would basically do what he promised, Fang Shu went there with confidence.
Mu Jin was fascinated by picking up things, and suddenly someone patted her, almost frightened, only to find it was Fang Shu when she turned around.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Hibiscus."
"Um?"
"I remembered some unhappy things and wanted to be alone." Fang Shu said sincerely.
Mu Jin nodded quickly, "Then you go, I will play alone."
She handed half of the hawthorns she had picked up to Fang Shu, "Get something to eat before we go."
Fang Shu shook her head, "No need, I'm not hungry, I'm just in a bad mood and want to go for a walk."
Mu Jin was very cooperative, "Then we will meet here later."
Fang Shu waved her hand, "No, just go back when you're tired from playing, I might be late."
Hibiscus has no objection, "OK."
She was also very obedient, but Fang Shu began to feel embarrassed, and agreed to go play together, but left her behind.
"Don't play too late, it's not safe."
In fact, the imperial city is quite safe, with guard posts everywhere, especially during large-scale festivals.
There may be a curfew at ordinary times to prevent spies from sneaking in. At that time, basically no one is allowed to move around, otherwise anyone who sees will be arrested, except for the king of heaven.
On holidays, officers and soldiers patrol everywhere, and the street from Queqiao to Mujin's house is full of people and lights, so the possibility of problems is very small.
She just didn't feel relieved and made a special warning.
"Understood, I'm not a child." Mu Jin urged her, "Go away, I'll bother you if you talk too much."
Fang Shu didn't want to be bothered, so she really left. Before leaving, she glanced at Mu Jin, who was also staring at her with doubts hidden in her eyes.
Probably wondering what happened to her? All right, why did you suddenly remember something sad
Sad things are just a few words of nonsense, the real purpose is...
Fang Shu was turning her head and looking to the side of the bridge, there was a person standing quietly there, tall and handsome, with an innate elegance.
The girls who come and go are not blind and know that he is definitely not from an ordinary family. Therefore, whenever they pass by, they will stick to him a little bit, obviously there is such a big road to avoid, and they will touch him on purpose, touch him, Hit him once and take advantage of it.
Sure enough, boys must pay attention to safety when they go out, there are too many female hooligans outside.
Fang Shu ran over, deliberately walking on the outside, blocking the rotten peach blossoms for him, and then went to hold his hand, this time not waiting for him to reach out, but waiting until the year of the monkey
Immediately, quickly and firmly, he grabbed his wrist. The person under his hand seemed not to have expected it. He tensed a little, and then quickly relaxed. The black pupil looked at her faintly, but he didn't say a word, and let her pull.
Be good, don't don't want it.
To be honest, Fang Shu has seen so many men in her previous life, but she has never seen this one, which is really surprising.
Fortunately, he was very obedient, he didn't tease her, and he didn't refuse, otherwise Fang Shu's courage, which he had worked so hard to muster, might collapse in an instant.
She has never been in a relationship before, and she is timid, giving up easily. If the emperor really shows impatience or unwillingness, Fang Shu will take a small step back in an instant.
This is her way of protecting herself, fearing that she will be hurt.
Fang Shu lowered her head and glanced at the wrist under her hand, she was unexpectedly thin, with almost no flesh, all bones.
Has he become so skinny unknowingly? It was hard to fatten him up, and after a few days of absent minded, he lost weight again.
It is estimated that it is easy to lose weight. If I skip a meal for a while, I will lose weight immediately.
Now she hardly takes a nap at noon. According to his habits, this guy probably doesn't know how to eat. It means eating one less lunch a day, no wonder she will lose weight.
Fang Shu had seen the hospital when she came, and quickly found the place, took him in, first time a stranger, second time acquaintance, the first time I shook his hand, it was very jerky.
The second time was a little more natural. For the third time, he raised his hands with familiarity, put them on the table, and showed them to the doctor.
The doctor is an old man in his sixties, he squinted his eyes and asked them, "How did you get hurt?"
"I got burned when I delivered the cat." He didn't speak, and Fang Shu answered for him.
The doctor glanced at him, "You are a big man, how can it be your turn to deliver the baby?"
"Cats recognize people." He still didn't speak, so Fang Shu could only continue to answer for him, "The cat he raises doesn't let others get close."
The doctor nodded, and didn't ask any more questions, just stretched out a pair of old hands to look at his wound.
Some wounds are in the crevices of the fingers. You need to look closely to know whether the wound is serious or not, because the places where the hands are exposed to heat are different. Although they are all the same water, some places will be more severely scalded, while others will be less scalded.
The emperor's palms were very tender, reddened, and the backs of his hands were still there.
The doctor wanted to see that the wound was normal, but he didn't know what was going on, the emperor didn't cooperate and shrank his hands back.
The first time the doctor thought it was an accident, he stretched his hand forward, and wanted to look at his wound, but he shrank again.
The doctor looked at him with blank eyes.
Fang Shu was very anxious, and it was hard to talk about him, so she just grabbed his hand and opened the wound to show the doctor.
This time he didn't move.
The doctor looked at him and then at her, muttering to himself.
Not only do cats recognize people, but people also recognize people.