When Ji Man heard this question, he really wanted to say that Mu Shuiqing was too stupid and naive, and the dignified hero Mo Yuhou would die of smallpox so easily? It is impossible to think about it.
But she has to understand the ignorant masses, and she has to cooperate with them to blend into the tense atmosphere of Mo Yuhou's critical illness. With tears in her eyes, she firmly said: "If Lord Hou gets sick, I will accompany him to sleep forever."
Mu Shuiqing was shocked, and looked at her motionlessly. The door opened a crack behind him, and then closed gently.
Who can't shout slogans, isn't Wen Wan shouting louder than anyone else? Ji Man wiped away his tears, hammered his sore legs, and decided to take a rest.
If Mo Yuhou really lost her braids this time, she would go to Nie Sangyu to discuss it, see if she could let her go and let her go back to modern times ahead of schedule.
My stomach is a bit uncomfortable, probably because I have been tired recently. Ji Man went to Doctor Lin to have a look, and Doctor Lin gave her some medicine again, and said in a thousand words: "Madam, don't work too hard, it's not good for the fetus."
She also wants to be free, but firstly, there is no godlike male lead to protect her, and secondly, there is no godlike male lead to help her. To face such a large group of women who might bite her at any time, can you not worry about it
It's rare to come to this other hospital, and Ji Man also plans to take the opportunity to raise a baby. If something happens, he can still leave a child for Nie Sangyu, right
Wen Wan calmed down for a day or two, and probably felt that her behavior was a bit inappropriate, so she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and simply got wet all night, and came to Mo Yuhou sick the next day.
Ning Yuxuan leaned against the bed, looked at Wen Wan who was five steps away, and smiled weakly: "You are willing to see me."
Wen Wan also replied weakly: "I'm late, can you blame me?"
Ji Man felt that the two could be thrown onto a snowy scene, and then smeared with ketchup. The two placed one on each side, letting them reach out to each other while climbing.
One weakly shouted: "Yuxuan!"
One shouted weaker: "Wan'er!"
Then two long traces of ketchup dragged across, and the two finally hiccupped their farts with their fingers separated by a palm distance, leaving the beautiful background music resounding throughout the screen.
season finale.
Ji Man clasped his arms and shook his head, imagining that he was having fun, but Mo Yuhou had already coughed lightly: "Sang Yu."
"Huh?" Ji Man came back to his senses, and found that the heroine had already sat aside, coughing and panting, very pitiful. The male protagonist looked at her with indisputable emotions in his black eyes: "Go and invite the imperial doctor in for Wan'er."
Dare to use her as an errand again, Ji Man curled her lips, turned around and went out as she said.
You can guess that Wen Wan is here to win sympathy again. Later, she will definitely say that it is because she has been too sick recently, so she didn't come to see Lord Hou. False accusation of her words and so on.
But there is only one doctor in this yard, and that is Doctor Lin. Who is Doctor Lin? Concubine's confidant. Who is the imperial concubine? Nie Sangyu was her aunt.
So Ji Man muttered to Doctor Lin for a while, and Doctor Lin came in to feel Wen Wan's pulse, and said: "This girl's body is cold, it rained last night, maybe the window was not closed properly and she was drenched. It's okay, just take a rest."
"Don't you need to prescribe medicine?" Mo Yuhou asked.
Doctor Lin smiled and said: "It's not serious, and you don't need to take any medicine. Don't get caught in the rain tonight, just get a good night's sleep."
Wen Wan's face turned blue, and she coughed for another two days and said, "I've been sick for two or three days, how could it not be serious."
Doctor Lin looked distressed, glanced at Mo Yuhou, and said hesitantly: "The old man has been practicing medicine for many years, and the girl's illness should be the first stage, and it should definitely not last for two or three days. Relax, the illness will naturally recover."
The implication is that she is pretending to be sick. Wen Wan's expression was stiff, and she glanced at Ji Man next to her, with more hatred in her eyes.
Mo Yuhou seemed a little tired, and didn't intend to pursue further, he waved his hand and said, "In that case, Wan'er, go down and rest."
Wen Wan got up, and she really wanted to leave, but this trip didn't seem to be gaining anything, and it seemed self-defeating. She glanced at Ning Yuxuan unwillingly: "Wan'er still wants to stay and take care of Lord Hou."
"Yes." Ji Man nodded vigorously beside him: "You will take care of Lord Hou tonight. Lord Hou will cough and fever at night, and there is a wine jar next to him. You just take the wine and wipe his body for Lord Hou. It's just that Be careful, don't get it on Master Hou's body, just wipe it off with a handkerchief."
Wen Wan's face turned red and then turned white, but Nie Sangyu never expected her to stay and take care of her. If you accidentally rub your body, you will touch it. What if she also got smallpox like this
Seeing the flinch in her eyes, Ji Man was very happy, patted her on the shoulder, as if entrusting her with a heavy responsibility, turned around decisively and left.
Standing Wen Wan in the room, behind Mo Yuhou's burning eyes, there is no way to retreat, no way to go in, the handkerchief is tightly squeezed.
But the heroine also has another function, that is, the function of being delicate and weak, and fainting at every turn. Wen Wan took a deep breath and turned around, looked at Mo Yuhou and said, "Wan'er will take good care of you..."
Before he finished speaking, he fell down.
Hearing the muffled sound coming from the room, Ji Man thought to herself that Wen Wan is really not afraid of falling, and that she should be in a big bag right now, and she will do whatever it takes.
Mo Yuhou's expression was a bit exciting, what does it mean that the same rich and noble cannot share weal and woe, what does it mean to fly separately when disaster is imminent, Ji Man felt that this man's vision of women had to improve by three percentage points overnight.
Ning Yuxuan asked Guibai to take him down, but Jiman still did not escape the fate of taking care of him at night.
However, this side of the house is considered peaceful, there are constant natural disasters and man-made disasters outside, and the power of the imperial court is also changing rapidly. During Mo Yuhou's absence, some people in the six ministries rebelled and defected to the third prince in private. The prince wrote an urgent letter to Mo Yuhou while he was ill, but Mo Yuhou was also ill, so he could only spread his hands to express his helplessness.
The third prince did not underestimate the prince in handling political affairs, on the contrary, he was outstanding in many ways, and won the emperor's admiration. Coupled with the fact that the imperial concubine's little prince is full moon, the emperor has been cheerful recently. Even if his heir is seriously ill, he doesn't look too sad.
So in just half a month, many people in the court turned away and joined the third prince's family instead. The prime minister was too old, and the third prince wrote to the emperor that he could retire and return to his hometown. The emperor agreed, so the position of prime minister was vacant. Some people supported another person to take the position, and some people supported the prime minister's son Xiao Tianyi to take the position.
The two parties were fighting each other, and there was endless turmoil. Many people outside the city died of smallpox, and the court was still playing tricks and gaining power. Sitting beside Ning Yuxuan's bed, Ji Man couldn't help sighing: "It's really happy, the people are suffering. Death, the people are suffering."
The leisurely Lord Moyu squinted at her and said: "Women are good, just take good care of your husband and teach your children, don't worry about the common people."
Ji Man curled his lips, this man's body is really strong, it's a big deal, but he has a good appetite, eats deliciously, and sleeps soundly. If it weren't for the rash on his face recently, Ji Man would really suspect that this guy is pretending to be sick.
"Master Hou, don't you have to worry about your situation?" she asked.
It is impossible for Mo Yuhou, the most sensitive person, to be excluded from this power dispute.
Ning Yuxuan smiled slightly, pointed to a chickenpox on his beautiful face, and asked in a very vicissitudes of tone: "Sang Yu, tell me, my life is almost gone, who will force me to make a decision? In life, the most important thing is not money and power, but life."
In other words, he was trading his life for safety.
Ji Man looked at him half understanding.
The old lady would send supplements to other hospitals from time to time, caring for her only son. Hearing that Mo Yuhou had smallpox, the old lady's heart was about to break, and she knelt in the Buddhist hall for several days, hoping that the Buddha would bless Ning Yuxuan.
The prince also sent condolences, and asked him by the way: "Can I still eat?"
Ji Man saw Ning Yuxuan holding a brush and writing two words tremblingly like a chicken claw: "It's okay."
The prince saw these two words, and there was no news after that. On the contrary, the third prince, in the name of giving things to his cousin, also sent a lot of supplements to Mo Yuhou.
Ji Man strictly abides by what the imperial doctor said not to worry about it, and doesn't try to guess what Ning Yuxuan is doing. He takes good care of him every day, and then cleans himself, disinfects himself, and raises his baby with peace of mind.
This smallpox affected a wide range and lasted for a long time, but the prince seemed to have the legendary dragon energy protection, and he was the first to break free from the disease.
Or to put it another way, the prince finally couldn't sit still. Seeing the growing power of the third prince, he finally took care of himself, knelt in front of the emperor to win sympathy, and wanted to share his father's worries again.
It is not easy to recover from such an illness, the emperor still loves his son, and asked the prince and the third prince to assist in state affairs.
It's just that the third prince has a large group of helpers around him. Nie Qingyun has recently been promoted to the Minister of the Household Department, and Ning Mingjie is like a panacea. In comparison, the prince is alone and weak.
So even though Mo Yuhou's other hospital is still a place where the sick and lunatics are kept, the prince still came here with a rich body.
Mo Yuhou lay on the bed and refused to get up, Ji Man listened to Gui Bai's report, and thought it would be bad if he neglected this master, so he called Liu Hanyun and went to welcome the prince in together.
The prince has just recovered from a long illness, and there are still some acne marks on his face. After seeing Ji Man's swollen belly, he wanted to go in and see Mo Yuhou.
"Master Hou is still ill, so the crown prince will stop." Ji Man naturally had to stop him, the one inside already looked like he didn't want to see any guests, as a good wife, she should stop this big tiger.
"It's okay, the imperial doctor said that people who have been sick, as long as they recover, they will not suffer from this disease again." The prince ignored Ji Man and walked straight into the room: "I haven't seen Yuxuan for a long time, I miss you so much."