"I'll go and have a look." Mu Yuzhi walked outside, only to see the door of the bedroom was wide open, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.
Although Fuyun is romantic by nature, he is also careful when it comes to His Highness, he would never leave without closing the door before going out, but now that the door is wide open, someone has obviously been there, and it seems that one does not need to guess who it is.
But why did he leave halfway? Thinking of His Highness's words just now, Mu Yu pursed his lips clearly.
If you don't care, why leave
"By the way, who is outside?" Ji heard that he hadn't come back for a long time, and asked aloud a little bored.
Mu Yuzhi smiled: "There's no one, it's just a gust of wind, you take a rest, and you'll have dinner later."
Ji Ting nodded, realized that he couldn't see it and responded loudly, and then lay down slowly, thinking that Mu Yuzhi didn't ask him any more, he was immediately relieved. As soon as she relaxed, she fell asleep again without knowing it. It was already afternoon when Ji Ting woke up again. Apart from being weak from sleep, she was much better in other things.
"Your Highness is awake, hurry up and drink the medicine." Fu Yun said and brought over a bowl of bitter medicine soup.
As soon as Ji Ting opened his eyes, he faced this suffering in the world, and immediately grimaced: "I'm fine."
"How can it be okay, drink it quickly, and let's eat." Fuyun urged.
Ji Ting wanted to say that taking medicine on an empty stomach is not good, but before he could say anything, Fu Yun pulled his elder brother Mu out first: "If you don't take it, then I will let elder brother Mu feed you."
"...Did I say I don't want to eat it?" Ji Ting snorted softly, picked up the medicine bowl and gulped it all down. Before she could get up the pain, Fu Yun quickly stuffed her with a candied fruit, and she chewed it subconsciously. Chew it and swallow it, it will feel better.
"Let's eat, Your Highness." Fu Yun clapped his hands twice as he said, several maidservants filed in with food, filling the table instantly.
Ji Ting sat down and took a sip of porridge and felt something was wrong: "This porridge..."
"With warming and tonic medicine, does it taste strange?" Fu Yun asked curiously.
Ji Ting swallowed it down, and looked at him with a troubled face: "It's not weird, it's just..." It's very pure and unpalatable, very unpalatable.
Even if you add medicine, it shouldn't taste like this, right
"Oh, brother Mu said that bitter taste is the best medicine, so don't make the kitchen too delicious, lest His Highness recover too slowly." Fu Yun told her Mu Yuzhi's explanation.
Ji Ting: "..." Is there such a saying? How does she sound like malicious revenge? Told her to have a long memory and not to be playful in the future, and even if she explained clearly, Mu Yuzhi would not let him go easily.
Ji Ting tasted all the dishes on the table, and none of them was delicious, which made it more certain that Mu Yuzhi's black-bellied fox deliberately took revenge, and then looked at Fuyun innocently holding his face and looking at him, a little curious Ask: "Did your elder brother Mu punish you?"
"Punish me for what?" Fu Yun looked innocent.
Didn't punish him? Ji Ting was surprised, according to Mu Yuzhi's urination, even he could be punished for things like water heating up after playing for a while, but Fuyun, the person who made the hot spring for her, was not punished
Ji Ting didn't believe it: "Your brother Mu didn't ask you to do something?"
"Doing things... That's true. He said that His Highness has been suffering too much recently, and asked me to kneel in front of the Buddha and recite Buddhist scriptures for half an hour every day until you recover," Fu Yun said solemnly, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Fuyun will definitely pray for you earnestly, and absolutely dare not be negligent."
Ji Ting looked at this silly boy lovingly, and felt that the two of them looked like a pair of hard-working mother and son.
At the end of the bitter meal, Ji Ting felt her mouth was numb, and Fu Yun could only feed her two candied fruit to increase her appetite, but the results were very little.
However, this is just the beginning, Ji Ting's next meal will be like this, and the whole princess mansion seems to be in collusion, no matter who she asks for food, it always has a bitter taste of medicine. But thanks to the recent warming up, she recovered quickly, her face was rosy and white, and her complexion was better than before she was not injured.
But there is no good food, life is simply too difficult!
After another hard-boiled medicinal meal, Ji Ting Xianyu collapsed on the soft couch, while Fuyun looked at her distressedly. But even though he was distressed, he didn't dare to let her take other medicines, because Brother Mu sent someone to Tianshan to ask for the medicine, and the good things can be stored for too short a time, so the princess should finish eating them as soon as possible, and other things can't take up the medicine. her belly.
"Your Highness, stay here for a few more days, and I will take you to eat roast chicken in a few days." Fu Yun promised.
Ji Ting thought it was not uncommon to say something noble and glamorous, but he swallowed shamefully when he heard the word 'roasted chicken', and after glancing at Fu Yun, he suddenly realized that he had overlooked one thing: "Where is Chu Yan?" ? Why haven’t you seen him these days?”
"He, he went out to do some errands..." Fu Yun's eyes suddenly became erratic.
Ji Ting's energy recovered, and his brain became useful. Wen Yan looked at him keenly: "What is more important than my illness, so that he never came to see me?"
Fu Yun couldn't answer, so he scolded Chu Yan in his heart.
After His Highness fainted before, Chu Yan had a fight with Shen Tuchuan. Seeing that His Highness was still awake the next day, he went to find Shen Tuchuan again. The two fought several times in a row. He thought that his anger should be relieved, so he Tell him about His Highness losing his memory.
Unexpectedly, after stabbing a hornet's nest, Chu Yan directly attacked Shen Tuchuan. He didn't know what was going on with Shen Tuchuan. Originally, he just accepted the move passively. After he and Chu Yan went to the kitchen, the attack suddenly became fierce. . The result of not giving in to each other was that both of them were injured, and it was Brother Mu who pulled them apart in the past.
Now that Chu Yan still has injuries on his face, how dare he come to see the princess...
Ji Ting saw that something was wrong, and immediately narrowed his eyes: "Fuyun, are you telling the truth?"
"Talk about it, but don't be angry with Chu Yan, Your Highness, he was also very angry for a while..." Fu Yun muttered in a low voice, and looked at Ji Ting timidly. When the princess is not angry, he can work hard, but when the princess is angry, he is still very afraid, more than brother Mu.
Ji Ting slowed down his tone: "If you tell the truth, I won't be angry."
Fu Yun nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly told about the fight between Chu Yan and Shen Tuchuan. When Ji Ting heard where both of them were injured, he frowned: "What kind of injury did they all suffer, is it serious?"
"Chu Yan's face was punched a few times, and he was punched and kicked a lot, but it's not serious." Fu Yun said embarrassingly.
Ji Ting raised his eyebrows: "So, Shen Tuchuan is serious?"
"...not counting, but he didn't have a weapon, and Chu Yan moved his knife again, so, accidentally, he made a cut on his body," Fu Yun hurried to make up for it after speaking, "but it's not serious! It's really just a skin trauma , Brother Mu has already punished Chu Yan, and even called the imperial physician to bandage Shen Tuchuan, and he is probably healed by now."
Ji Ting had a headache, and sighed for a long time: "Let me tell you what's good about you..." Just a small matter of soaking in the hot spring, and finally made the whole family feel uneasy, but in the end, I still blame her.
"Your Highness, don't be angry. Chu Yan already knew he was wrong. After brother Mu chatted with him, he has gone to apologize to Shen Tuchuan." Fu Yun smiled flatteringly.
This kid had a good relationship with Chu Yan, and a group of people hated Shen Tuchuan. She suspected that they had falsely reported the military situation, and wanted to go and see Shen Tuchuan in person. But after thinking about it, he and Shen Tuchuan were already a little confused. If he went to see him in person at this time, I'm afraid there would be a lot of gossip.
After thinking about it, Ji Ting nodded patiently: "Since that's the case, let's forget about it, but if he is impulsive again in the future, I will personally punish him."
"Chu Yan will never dare again! Thank you, Your Highness!" Although Fu Yun had always been at odds with Chu Yan, when he heard that he was forgiven, he was immediately overjoyed.
Ji Ting snorted softly and didn't talk to him about it anymore.
It's just that although he doesn't talk about it, he always thinks about it in his heart, making Shentu Chuannao into a small doormat who is under the fence and bullied by others. Until night, Ji Ting resigned himself to his fate and got up from the bed.
I really don't feel relieved if I don't go and have a look. If Fuyun and the others make a mistake in playing the male supporting role, then she will not be able to succeed in her mission.
Ji Ting said this to himself, put on his clothes, took advantage of the night, and sneaked towards Shen Tuchuan.
The night was dark, obviously there was no one around, occasionally a servant girl passed by, Ji Ting was able to hide nimbly, and arrived at Shen Tuchuan's other courtyard without any danger.
When she was about to enter, she was a little hesitant, worried that she might have misunderstood something by her abrupt arrival. Just as she was struggling, she suddenly heard a noise in the courtyard, she hurried in, and saw Shen Tuchuan standing under the moonlight, looking coldly at the peach trees in the courtyard.
... This is still a night owl, and he hasn't slept a few times.
When Ji Ting moved slightly, Shen Tuchuan looked over, saw her fingertips moved, and then asked lightly: "Your Highness, do you have anything to do with Cao Min?"
"It's okay..." Ji Ting walked in awkwardly, and sat down at his stone table, "The Japanese palace has been recovering from illness these past few days, so many things are unclear, but today I suddenly heard from Fuyun that Chu Yan fought with you , I’ll come and see you.”
Shen Tuchuan stared at her fixedly, remembering what she said to Mu Yuzhi a few days ago, his eyes gradually became cold: "Thank you for your concern, the grass people are fine."
"Why are you all right? I heard from Fuyun that you are all injured, can you show me the wound?" Ji Ting was worried that the three of them didn't give him the best wound medicine, and this man wanted to save face and endure the pain.
Shen Tuchuan's expression moved slightly: "Your Highness is worried about the grassroots?"
"That's natural..." Ji Ting replied without even thinking about it. After finishing speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and immediately smiled gracefully, "Chu Yan's ignorance hurt you. I am naturally worried. I am afraid that Mr. Shentu will blame him. I'm also afraid that if there is a place where my princess mansion doesn't entertain well, the young master will resent me."
...It turned out that it was because of Chu Yan, Shen Tuchuan lowered his eyes, and replied lightly: "Your Highness, don't worry, Mr. Chu has conflicts with the grassroots because he cares about His Highness, and Mr. Chu has already apologized to the grassroots, so naturally the grassroots will not feel resentment. "
"It's good if you don't resent... Bengong feels guilty, you should let Bengong see the wound." Ji Ting couldn't see his injury tonight, and felt like he was going to have trouble sleeping.
Shen Tuchuan looked at her in silence for a moment: "Your Highness really wants to see?"
"Is it convenient?" Ji Ting took a step forward.
Shen Tuchuan lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell: "I'm afraid it's not convenient."
Ji Ting followed his gaze and saw the place where his abdomen was three inches down, and couldn't help being shocked: "Chu Yan eunuched you?"
"...Your Highness, you are worrying too much. Mr. Chu's kung fu has not reached that level yet." Shen Tuchuan's forehead twitched, and he didn't know how she thought of it.
Ji Ting was instantly relieved: "That's good, that's good."
"If your Highness does not dislike it, let's go into the house with the grass people." Shen Tuchuan said lightly.
Ji Ting hesitated: "Why don't you watch it in the yard?" It's the middle of the night alone, what if he falls in love with me
"Because the grass people are afraid that a group of people will rush in as soon as they unbutton their clothes." Shen Tuchuan looked away, obviously remembering the unpleasant experience that day.
Ji Ting understood instantly, and immediately agreed, so he followed him into the room.
After entering the house, Ji Ting found that Mu Yuzhi really didn't cheat on the male supporting role. Although the yard is relatively remote and deserted, there are everything in the room, and everything you can see is the best choice, even the pastries on the table... umm ,pastry.
Gulp.
Shen Tuchuan, who was taking off his belt, raised his head and frowned suspiciously: "What's the sound?"
"Nothing." Ji Ting restrained his raging saliva, and shook his head seriously.
Shen Tuchuan glanced at her and spread his belt, revealing the knife wound on his left waist immediately. It seems that what Fuyun said before is right, his wound has almost recovered, obviously it was healed with the best medicine.
"I don't worry if you're fine." After Ji heard about it, she swallowed again, still in front of Shen Tuchuan, she was immediately a little embarrassed.
Shen Tuchuan saw it this time, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Your Highness likes it?"
"... Hi, I like it." How could she not like such delicious pastries.
Shen Tuchuan didn't know why he asked such a sentence, and his expression was a little ugly, but after hearing her answer, his heartstrings became uncontrollably confused.
He realized the change in himself, and his mind was a little shaken, and he subconsciously didn't dare to think about what it meant.
After Ji heard that he liked it, he waited for him to open his mouth to give the pastry to himself, then pretended to reject it twice, and then left with the plate. She even thought about how to tactfully refuse and how to forcefully accept, but Shen Tuchuan didn't speak for a long time.
In desperation, she could only hint again: "I actually ate before I came today, but now I don't know why, and suddenly I feel a little hungry again."
… Is she saying that she is beautiful and delicious? Shen Tuchuan didn't know why, when she was molested by a woman like this, not only was she not angry, but she suddenly remembered her dazzling white under the moonlight that day.
"Master Shentu?" Ji Ting took a tentative step forward, thinking why this person is so dumb, she shouldn't have been tactful just now, even if he just took the cake away, he can't call the police.
As soon as she approached, the faint scent that had appeared in dreams these days lingered on the tip of her nose, Shen Tuchuan's heart trembled violently, he pursed his lips and took a step back, widening the gap with Ji Ting again.
He turned cold, and said stiffly: "Please respect Your Highness the Princess."
"..." What did she lose her self-respect? Ji Ting was a little angry, and wanted to turn around and leave, but she had eaten unpalatable food for several days, and she hadn't eaten pastries since she was full in the carriage last time. Can't walk.
Ji Ting felt that she was a bit stuck, and when she was in a hurry, something suddenly gushed out of her nose, she subconsciously covered it, and when she saw the blood on her hands, she was stunned.
"Your Highness!" Shen Tuchuan stepped forward with frowned eyebrows, took out a square scarf and covered her nose, feeling a little delicate for some reason.
Does she like herself so much
Shen Tuchuan pulled her to the basin, and whispered, "Look up."
"... Oh." Ji Ting raised his head in a daze, and then felt a coldness on his forehead.
Shen Tuchuan wet his hands with water and patted her on the head lightly.
After repeating this several times, he gave her a new scarf, and was about to throw away the blood-stained one, but Ji Ting hurriedly stopped him: "Give this to me."
"What is Your Highness keeping?" After Shen Tuchuan asked, he suddenly closed his mouth... Since it belongs to him, do you want to keep it
In the next second, Ji Ting shattered his fantasy: "Don't mention it, I've been replenishing my body with him recently, and it's been too much, otherwise I wouldn't have a nosebleed. I have to keep the evidence for him and tell him I know I don't have to make up any more."
"..."
Ji Hearing took a look at him, and suddenly felt that his nose was bleeding in front of him, and there seemed to be nothing to hold on to, so he sighed immediately: "Mr. It's all medicinal food, or the kind that is deliberately made to be unpalatable, and the taste has long been lost in the mouth, can you give me that pastry?"
Shen Tuchuan was taken aback: "What cake?"
"This, didn't you just ask me if I like it?" Ji Ting went to the table and sat down, pinched a pastry and stuffed it into her mouth, the soft and glutinous taste made her squint her eyes comfortably, and swallowed a pastry Only then did I have the time to talk to him, "Since you asked, you should give me something to eat, right? If that's the case, then I won't be polite."
As she said that, she sat at the table and concentrated on eating the pastries, she couldn't tolerate anything else in her eyes.
Shen Tuchuan who missed a long meeting: "..."
The author has something to say: Chuaner: She cared so much about me and asked for my square scarf when I had a nosebleed, she must love me to the bone
Ji Ting: ... Can you not read what is in your mind? And...give me a pastry