Zhong Wan didn't say it was okay, the voice fell, and Yan Pingshan looked at him with a little more intolerance and pity.
Zhong Wan clutched his angered liver, and the tone of his voice changed, "We just chatted a few times and didn't do anything, I won't pursue the matter of the red egg with you... I beg you, don't do anything. Bring hot water, I don't want to take a shower while crying, go do it yourself."
Yan Pingshan looked at Zhong Wan uneasy, and walked back three steps.
Zhong Wan rubbed his brows, closed the door, walked to the hand basin, and washed his wrists bit by bit in a trance.
Zhong Wan's complexion was pale, and a few finger marks were pinched on his wrist.
Zhong Wan sighed deeply.
After 24 years of painstakingly practicing the boy's kung fu, it's useless...
Also his mother's waste is unclear.
Zhong Wan remembered what happened to him just now, and wanted to plunge into the water basin to drown himself. How could he meet Yu She in the future
I still have to stay in the capital. I will see you once and lose someone once, and I will see you again and again... The little face that Yu She has left will all be lost!
Zhong Wan wiped his hands, forced himself to stop thinking about Yu She, and went out to the backyard.
Xuan Rui's cheeks were burning crimson, his lips were white, his breathing was heavy, his chest was heaving, his legs were twitching from time to time, and he couldn't look any worse.
Zhong Wan tilted his head to look at the imperial doctor guarding the hospital bed, and asked, "What's wrong with our lord? I have been drinking the medicine for a day according to the imperial doctor's prescription, and the disease has not improved at all. Do I need to change the medicine?"
The imperial doctor was very puzzled, "I saw it yesterday, and I felt that the prince was suffering from a cold and had a sudden fever, but today... I don't think it's right."
Xuan Congxin sat behind the screen when there was an outsider, and heard the words, "It was really just a cold wind, and the eldest brother didn't take it seriously, but I don't know why, it suddenly started to burn, and people stopped calling. I can't wake up anymore, I drank a few medicines, and my illness got worse and worse.
Zhong Wan secretly put pressure on the imperial doctor: "I could eat at least two mouthfuls of porridge before, but now I can't feed anything... If I drag it on like this, I'm afraid I will boil a small illness into a serious one."
The imperial physician was also anxious, and quickly said, "Yes, let me discuss with the other two imperial physicians and formulate a new recipe."
Zhong Wan nodded: "I've been bothered."
The imperial doctor went worried, Yan Pingshan lowered his voice and said anxiously, "They still have to treat them? Then when will we resign from the emperor?"
"The emperor sent them here, they dare not give up their hearts." Zhong Wan said softly, "It's okay, Xuan Rui's disease is getting worse and worse, the imperial physicians don't want to be implicated in the future, and they will definitely be more jealous when they go back, said the emperor, the emperor will not Trust us, but you will trust the imperial doctor."
"The imperial physicians are afraid that Xuan Rui can't be cured, and the emperor is also afraid that something will happen to us in the capital. He can't tell." Zhong Wan said lightly, "We will resign at that time, and the emperor will be willing to get rid of our trouble."
Yan Pingshan thought for a while and nodded: "You're right, the emperor can't just let us go, whether it's true or false, he always needs to be healed for a while, but... it's going to make the lord suffer. ."
Yan Pingshan took off the wet handkerchief on Xuan Rui's head, put on a new one, and said worriedly, "Taking that medicine like this... Is it okay? It's been two days since I took it!"
Zhong Wan said indifferently, "It's okay."
Yan Pingshan frowned at Xuan Rui, still worried, looked at Zhong Wan, lowered his voice and asked, "How many days did you eat at that time?"
Zhong Wan said indifferently: "Seventeen days."
Yan Pingshan suffocated, a look of shame flashed in his eyes, and turned his head away without speaking.
Zhong Wan smiled and did not take it to heart.
While speaking, Xuan Rui's shoulders shook twice, then he suddenly turned over and vomited at the spittoon under the bed.
Xuan Congxin covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and said in a sullen voice, "I'll go back to my room first, someone will call me if something happens."
Say it and go.
Zhong Wan looked at Xuan Rui's form, and suddenly thought, is this the same way that he took that medicine when he was young
At that time... But Yu She took care of herself.
Zhong Wan desperately recalled, did he vomit at the time? It's the same... Dirty look
Yu She actually didn't throw himself out of the house
Sure enough, he had a good temper when he was young.
Zhong Wan really couldn't remember whether he vomited or not, but he could only be sure that the situation at that time was no better than Xuan Rui's.
At that time, Zhong Wan was eager to pass the news to Mrs. Shi, and the people from Prince Yu's Mansion were naturally unusable. Once the news was obtained by someone with a heart, it would implicate Mrs. Shi.
Except for the servants in the mansion, all Zhong Wan could see was Yu She, but Zhong Wan didn't trust Yu She and could only find another way.
An old doctor in the imperial hospital saw Zhong Wan from a young age. Zhong Wan wanted to use him to contact Mrs. Shi, so he pretended to be sick for two days.
When Zhong Wan was ill, Yu She would naturally ask an imperial doctor, but it was not what Zhong Wan asked for.
Zhong Wan was on guard against Yu She, and Yu She was on guard against Zhong Wan.
Yu She couldn't make trouble for his father, nor did he want Zhong Wan to burn himself.
Zhong Wan pretended to be sick for two days, and Yu She's confidant doctor gave him a belly of clear fire decoction that had no effect.
Taking advantage of his previous illness, Zhong Wan slipped into the small medicine room of the other courtyard and stole a lot of medicinal materials. He could not avoid people to boil the medicine, so he could only grind all the medicinal materials into fine powder, divide them into packs and hide them in his own pockets. Under the bed, swallow a sachet every day.
In this way, Zhong Wan was really sick.
Afraid of attracting Yu She's attention, Zhong Wan at first was treated by Yu She's confidant imperial physician, who would take whatever medicine the imperial physician prescribed, and then steal the medicine powder when no one was there in the middle of the night. Heavy.
After half a month, Zhong Wan lost weight and couldn't get off the bed.
He had a thought in his heart, but he was still in good spirits, and he was still able to talk to Yu She: "Yu She... You've lost money this time. You spent so much money to get me here, and you didn't do anything. I have to pay for a coffin board."
Yu She sat on the chair beside him without saying a word.
Zhong Wan was very busy and asked again, "The coffin... I want gold silk nanmu, I don't want pearls in my mouth, I want jade cicadas, so that I will be born in the next life, 80% will still be a Wenqu star... "
There was a hint of sullenness in the young Yu She's eyes.
Zhong Wan was sick and dizzy, didn't see it at all, and was still dying: "You said... My identity, where should I be buried in the future? My coffin is so good, don't bury me in a random grave outside the city. ... Yes... I will be dug up, but I shouldn't be able to bury it back in our Zhong family's ancestral grave. I am a slave, and I have no face to see my ancestors, then... "
Zhong Wan said helplessly: "Then it can only be buried in your house. Can you bury me next to your tomb?"
The young Yu She whispered, "What are you doing next to me?"
Zhong Wan said calmly: "Otherwise, I have nowhere to go. In the future, you can bury me and your Princess Yu together, okay?"
"..." Yu She said, "You and my princess are buried together? Where am I going?!"
Zhong Wan teased the future Princess Yu, but he didn't dare to laugh if he wanted to laugh, "I don't want a big place, the big deal is to make my coffin a little smaller, let's do it, cough... Order a small coffin for me, I am buried between you and your princess, so that after a hundred years, the three of us can live happily together in the underground palace..."
Yu She's voice was icy, "Zhong, return, far."
Zhong Wan was startled, looked at Yu She laboriously, and coughed twice, "What's the matter."
Yu She's eyes were red, and she walked to Zhong Wan's bed in two steps, pinched Zhong Wan's arm and said fiercely, "What do you want, you'd better say it right away! When you are really dead, your little ones will die. The abacus just doesn't work."
Zhong Wan groaned in his heart, he was going to pretend to be pitiful today, and begged Yu She to ask the old doctor who took care of him to come.
But she never expected that, Yu She had already guessed it.
"Put away all your cleverness, I don't know how you made yourself sick, and I don't know what you want." Yu She's voice was cold, "But if you keep playing like this, I can guarantee that you will definitely do it. Find you a pit with the best feng shui in my ancestral grave!"
It was the first time that Yu She was so rude, and Zhong Wan was stunned for a while. It took a long time before she said softly, "I... I want to let the old doctor Liu come to see me... "
Yu She pushed Zhong Wan away, and immediately ordered his servants to invite Imperial Physician Liu, and ordered all the servants to leave the room, so that Zhong Wan and Imperial Physician Liu could talk secretly.
"When you see the person you want to see, you'd better get better right away."
Yu She gave Zhong Wan a cool look and left.
I didn't see Zhong Wan again after that.
And Zhong Wan, under Yu She's deliberate connivance, successfully delivered the news to Mrs. Shi.
Zhong Wan was so relieved, and as soon as his spirit broke down, the poison that had accumulated in his body for the past few days came back like a storm, and he burned him that day.
At that time, Lin Si had already been found by Yu She, and Xiao Lin Si hurriedly followed suit and took care of Zhong Wan day and night, but Zhong Wan just couldn't wake up, and his illness did not improve at all.
Lin Si doesn't know how to take care of people. She is clumsy. Change a wet handkerchief to Zhong Wan and put water on Zhong Wan's face, and give Zhong Wan medicine to put it in his neck. Yu She is suffocating. Originally, he was in a cold war with Zhong Wan, but seeing the two of them looked like this, he couldn't bear to blast Lin Si back to the stable, rolled up his sleeves, and took care of Zhong Wan himself.
Zhong Wan remembered that when he woke up again, he was lying in the arms of the young man Yu She.
Yu She took care of Zhong Wan for a few days, and was exhausted. She leaned against the head of the bed with the handkerchief in her hand and fell asleep, and Zhong Wan, who was invisible in her dream, used it as a pillow.
…
Zhong Wan was just recovering from a serious illness at the time, so he had no energy to think about anything else, but when he thinks about it now, he can't help his ears turning red.
Zhong Wan clearly remembered that when he woke up, his whole body was clean and fresh, and the underclothes that had been sprayed with medicine by Lin Si disappeared. replaced.
So... Who changed it for him
Zhong Wan looked at the sick and impersonal Xuan Rui, and thought with a tingling scalp, that he was also like this at the time
Yu She took care of him like this for seven or eight days... How did he take care of him
Zhong Wan's face was miserable, and he didn't dare to think about it.
After knowing that Zhong Wan had been taking medicine for more than ten days in a row, Yan Pingshan put his heart back into his stomach and poured medicine on Xuan Rui without any hesitation. In the name of Xuan Yu, Zhong Wan handed over the book to Emperor Chong'an at the right time. On the grounds that it was too cold in Beijing and not suitable for recuperation, he asked Emperor Chong'an to allow them to return to Qian'an to recover slowly.
Emperor Chong'an may or may not be sure. He just said that he couldn't bear Xuan Rui's illness, so he sent a few imperial doctors over that day and gave him a lot of tonics.
Zhong Wan understood Emperor Chong'an's thoughts: if he let them go directly, it would appear that he was an uncaring uncle who didn't care about his nephew's illness at all, so he had to show concern to stay for a while, and then send their troubles away.
Zhong Wan was relieved and began to explain to Yan Pingshan about returning to Qiannan.
Yu Wangfu's courtyard.
Yu She played with a string of beads in his hand and whispered, "Are you ready to go?"
The spy knelt on the ground and nodded, "King Qian'an has been ill for several days. He coughed non-stop when he got a little bit of cold air. The imperial doctor couldn't do anything. … persuade the King of Qian’an to return to the south and slowly recover.”
Yu She's eyes were neither happy nor sad, and said indifferently: "I see, let's go."
The spy left, and Yu She sat quietly.
When Steward Feng came to look for Yu She after an hour, he was still in that position, motionless.
Butler Feng was most afraid of Yu She's deadly eyes, and he secretly thought that it was not good, so he leaned over with a smirk, changed the hot tea for Yu She, and said softly, "I heard just now that the King of Qian'an is going back to the fief?"
"There are waves in the capital." Yu She seemed to be muttering to himself, "He doesn't want to implicate King Ning's children, so he has to leave again."
You don't need Yu She to elaborate on Butler Feng to know who this "he" is talking about. Butler Feng is secretly anxious. Last time, he talked with Zhong Wan a lot, but Zhong Wan didn't let go of his exact words, should he stay or not.
Put yourself in the shoes and think, it is naturally better not to stay.
How comfortable it is to go to Qian'an to be a local emperor!
Butler Feng raised his head to look at Yu She, and secretly complained, but what about this one
Butler Feng recalled how Yu She smiled and said that he was going to jump into the ice cave a few days ago and was frightened. Certainly."
Yu She looked at Steward Feng.
Butler Feng put the hot tea in Yu She's hand, "Kian An of Qian'an will never go back to Beijing when he returns this time, Young Master Zhong is worthy of King Ning, so... Are you back?"
Yu She's face was like sinking water, but he didn't speak.
Butler Feng said again: "How do I remember... Young Master Zhong is still in your hands?"
Yu She said lightly, "Yes."
"That's fine then." Butler Feng smiled, "Naturally, it would be too hurtful to mention the deed of prostitution, so you can leave this alone. Master Zhong used to live in our mansion, and that day... it was not bad for him. ."
Yu She's tone was calm: "Not bad? I lived for half a year and got sick several times."
"Ah... Yes." Butler Feng snorted and said, "If you don't mention this, the prince himself doesn't want Young Master Zhong to stay?"
Yu She listened quietly and did not speak.
Butler Feng whispered: "Think about it, Shizi, how good Young Master Zhong is, looks good, and has a good temperament. If you can keep him in the mansion..."
Yu She couldn't help but recall how Zhong Wan was lying in his arms a few days ago, his throat suddenly itchy, and he took a sip from the tea cup.
Butler Feng felt that there was a drama, and said in a low voice, "If you want to keep Young Master Zhong, you will take care of it, and the Qian'an Palace will never dare to snatch it from you."
Yu She's eyes moved slightly.
Butler Feng said to himself: "If you have this idea, the old slave will order it in advance, um... Do you want to prepare some sweat medicine?"
Mongolian medicine...
Yu She had no reason to think of Zhong Wan's illness many years ago.
The young Zhong Wan had a fever at the time, and fell asleep all day long. Every time Yu She gave him medicine, he had to work hard. He would kick the quilt. Yu She sat beside Zhong Wan all day reading a book. When he saw him kicking the quilt, he put down the book and went up to him to tuck it away. It’s okay to say that the worst thing was when Zhong Wan was cold.
The young Zhong Wan was very clingy after falling asleep. When he felt cold, he leaned on Yu She next to him and pulled Yu She's clothes into Yu She's arms. Yu She blushed and couldn't push it away. Afraid that he would fall off the bed, he could only hug him.
This man was still very unruly. He was confused and touched blindly. Once, he put his hand into Yu She's shirt and pulled Yu She's shirt open, leaving Yu She so angry that he wanted to leave him to fend for himself.
Of course, he didn't leave him in the end.
Give the current Zhong Wan a bowl of sweat medicine, is he still the same as when he was young, will...
Yu She closed her eyes and poured a cup of tea.