Seven years ago, before Zhong Wan left, Ai suddenly got in the way in front of Yu She, and liked to tease Yu She when she had nothing to do.
Yu She was restless in those few days, but he couldn't avoid him.
Yu She was reading a book under the window, while Zhong Wan sat on the handrail of the veranda outside the window, plucked the first-blooming plum blossoms and threw them on the book Yu She was reading.
The young man Yu She has a good temper and will not get angry no matter how disturbed Zhong Wan is. Zhong Wan threw plum blossoms on his book, and he picked it up and put it in his palm. When Zhong Wan lost it again, he picked it up again, without reading two pages , but in the palm of his hand, there was already a bunch of dark fragrance.
Zhong Wan threw a plum blossom into Yu She's arms and asked Yu She, "Ziyou, do you... have someone you love?"
Yu She put the plum blossom in the book and asked, "What is love?"
Zhong Wan folded a plum blossom, and said vaguely, "That's it... When you arrive at a place, first see if he is here. Listening to other people discussing him, he can't help but stop and listen. If there is nothing, I always want to see him, if he is not there. I feel like the whole house is empty."
Yu She was even more confused when he heard this, he shook his head, "No."
Zhong Wan put the plum blossom in his hand in the snow, and nodded after thinking for a while, "That's good."
Two days later, Zhong Wan asked Yu She again, whether it was her own fault for messing up his marriage, and whether Princess An Guo was looking for another noble girl for him again.
The young Yu She is well versed in the principle of saying no evil, and usually doesn't answer, but Zhong Wan insisted on stopping him to ask, Yu She couldn't, and asked Zhong Wan what he cared about, Zhong Wan said that he had disturbed his marriage, I'm not happy.
The young man Yu She was so innocent, he really thought that Zhong Wan was blaming himself, but he had no choice but to assure Zhong Wan that he would marry a better concubine in the future, that the husband and wife would be harmonious in the future, and the children and grandchildren would be full. Zhong Wan must not be made to feel guilty.
Zhong Wan was silent for a long time after hearing the words, until Yu She felt that she had said something wrong, and without waiting for Yu She to ask again, Zhong Wan smiled freely and said it was very good.
after that.
"After that, you left..." Yu She's throat choked violently, "The entire courtyard of Prince Yu's Mansion is empty."
Yu She rummaged through the house and felt that Zhong Wan would definitely leave him something, but he found nothing, only the silver notes that Zhong Wan didn't want, and the Book of Songs.
The young man Yu She looked at the page of poems, recalling the chaotic and ignorant companionship in March, like waking up from a big dream.
Only then did Yu She know what Zhong Wan was talking about these days.
Zhong Wan, who was overwhelmed by the pressure of Prince Ning's mansion, couldn't say anything to him, but he couldn't hide the romantic spirit in his bones. With a piece of poetry, Yaoyao smiled with him, and took it with him. Three points of disappointment and seven points of jokes, he just said one sentence, even if I don't go, Zining won't continue
If I can't say it, you should know now, right
Zhong Wan couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into tears.
In the past, no matter how hard or difficult it was, Zhong Wan felt that he could endure it. Even if he made a heartfelt wrong payment for many years, Zhong Wan couldn't shed a single tear, but Yu She said, "What other people say, I will not shed a single tear. I can’t believe it”, all kinds of forbidding anxiety and embarrassment for the past few days were vented, and they couldn’t stop.
The guilt towards Ning Wang and Princess Ning, the chilling towards Xuan Rui, and the unwillingness towards his youthful affections... The concurrence of several crimes finally broke through Zhong Wan's arrogance.
Yu She took a deep breath and embraced Zhong Wan's shoulders. Zhong Wan rested her head on Yu She's waist, sobbing, hoarse.
After a long time, Zhong Wan was exhausted and fainted again. Yu She carried him back to the bed, suppressing his anger, and asked the imperial doctor to take care of him.
Zhong Wan had been suffering from a high fever for several days in a row, and the serious illness was raging, even worse than the last time. The chronic illness in his body seemed to know that the owner of this body was finally unable to hold back, and the crusade began with a mighty force.
"But you don't have to worry about it. We have already carefully researched the poison that the prince got after interrogating the people in the Qian'an palace. This is a good thing. The so-called right medicine, knowing where the poison comes from, it will be more convenient for us to heal." He whispered to comfort Yu She, "I said earlier, Young Master Zhong has been suffering from a disease for many years and cannot be cured urgently, so we can only take it slowly. Give him more medicine to open his chest, and wait for Master Zhong to digest this qi."
Yu She's face turned blue, and she said coldly, "How to digest it? I will cut off the head of the person who caused him grief and anger, and put it on the head of his bed, will it be better?"
The imperial physician was startled, but Steward Feng on the side couldn't listen anymore, he waved his hand to let the imperial physician go, and said bitterly: "Sir, don't be impulsive.
"They didn't take care of me, why should I give them face?" Having said that, Yu She lucked out, "... I'll try my best to get Xuan Rui to leave earlier."
Butler Feng reminded in a low voice, "And Xuan Yu, if he can attack the noble, maybe Young Master Zhong will feel less guilty."
Yu She said irritably, "Got it! Where's the medicine? It's not ready yet?"
"OK OK."
Butler Feng was busy greeting, and a little girl came over with the medicine. She was the one who made the medicine for Zhong Wan. She took a sip first and waited for a while before serving it. Butler Feng did not dare to let the hairy little girl give it to Zhong. Wan poured the medicine, sat tremblingly on the head of Zhong Wan's bed, put a soft pillow behind Zhong Wan's neck, blew the medicine soup, scooped half a spoon, and fed Zhong Wan little by little.
Feed half, sprinkle half.
Yu She came to the Dali Temple in the palace for a few days and ran several times. She didn't stay in the palace for a long time. Most of Zhong Wan's medicines were fed like this by the housekeeper Feng. Yu She couldn't bear after watching it for a while, "You... why are you all like this? Haven't taken care of a patient? It's all... it's flowing down his neck."
Butler Feng said bitterly, "Master Zhong, he won't speak! The old slave can't do anything about it, so every time I ask them to boil a little more medicine and try to feed a little more."
Yu She felt even more unbelievable when he heard the words: "Isn't it true that I don't know how much to feed? The amount of this medicine is determined by the imperial doctor. How can you feed so much and one less?"
Butler Feng thought to himself, when did you become so careful? He smiled dryly: "But I don't dare to forcefully open my mouth to pour in, it can only be..."
"That's all." Yu She couldn't stand it any longer, "Give it to me."
Butler Feng could not ask for it.
Yu She took the medicine bowl by himself, tasted it by himself, and fed it to Zhong Wan bit by bit.
Yu She took the trouble to wipe the corners of Zhong Wan's mouth with a cloth over and over again.
Butler Feng pouted, is this different
The little girl on the side looked down innocently at her embroidered shoes.
Yu She fed Zhong Wan two more mouthfuls. Zhong Wan seemed to be asleep, and more and more soup was spilled. Yu She put the medicine bowl aside, sighed, got up, and put down the bed tent.
Butler Feng looked at Yu She in confusion, what is this doing? Feel like you can't feed yourself, shame
The bed tent in Ke Yu She's bedroom was a gauze tent, and there was nothing to cover the shadows.
Butler Feng and the little girl couldn't help but look up and take a peek.
Inside the bed tent, Yu She took the medicine bowl, took a sip, bent down, leaned in front of Zhong Wan, and kissed Zhong Wan's lips, mouth to mouth, making Zhong Wan swallow the medicine.
Butler Feng and the little girl: "..."
Butler Feng blushed and closed his eyes uncomfortably, and the little girl lowered her head hurriedly.
In the bedroom, you could hear the needle dropping for a while, but only a slight sound of swallowing water could be heard.
After an incense stick of time, a bowl of medicine was finally fed.
Yu She got up, folded the bed tent, took the tea cup by himself, took a sip of tea to suppress the bitter taste in his mouth.
Butler Feng and the little girl looked at their noses and hearts, pretending they didn't see anything.
When Yu She came out with the empty bowl, Steward Feng hesitated and asked, "What, Shizi... Come back and give me the medicine..."
Yu She glanced at Steward Feng vigilantly, "Of course you can't do this."
"That's natural!" Steward Feng was taken aback, and hurriedly defended, "How dare we... But if we go back and give the medicine, we're not still..."
Yu She took the handkerchief and pressed the corner of his mouth. After thinking for a while, he said, "Forget it, I'll feed the medicine in the morning. At night... I'll try my best to come back earlier."
Butler Feng nodded, "That's good, hey... Haha, it won't spill."
The old man had never seen this before, and the more he thought about it, the more his face turned red, so he approached and withdrew.
After that, Yu She really came to give medicine to Zhong Wan every morning before going out, and in the evening, he returned as early as he could. But as long as the Shen Shi or two minutes passed, and Yu She was sent to the official business, it would definitely be met with cold eyes by Yu She.
The two young masters figured out the time and learned to behave well, so they didn't dare to be disrespectful.
"Prince, sending the King of Qian'an back to the fief is really beyond our control. This is either assigned by the emperor or sent by the sect's manor. We intervene... It seems a little out of place."
Yu She said indifferently: "Someone blames Dali Temple for stretching his hand too long?"
Shaoqing smiled dryly.
"Whatever others say, no one else is allowed to interfere in this matter." Yu She said, "I will explain it to the emperor, you don't have to worry about it, and..."
Yu She said, "What happened to the person I locked up?"
"Send the old prison officer to watch." Shaoqing said hurriedly, "I didn't say a word at first. I don't know if I figured it out these days or what. I eat well and sleep well."
A few days ago, Yu She brought back a person and hung him in a private prison in the city's dark village. He didn't explain anything. The two young ministers didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Yu She smiled playfully, "Can you sleep well enough to eat? Ha... Isn't that better than my life?"
Shaoqing dared not speak.
Yu She suddenly said: "A few days ago, the death row in the Department of Punishment... asked about beheading?"
Shaoqing nodded: "I asked about beheading yesterday, why? Someone with a prince?"
"No." Yu She smiled lightly, "I just thought of a funny thing... Among those who asked Zhan, there must be old men, right?"
Shaoqing agreed: "Yes."
"Choose the oldest one." Yu She calmly instructed, "Cut off all the fingers of the corpse. No blood will be shed after death. You act like a little bit, so that no one can see any flaws, and then..."
Shaoqing's back is cold, what are you doing with your fingers
Yu She said: "Then, give that old thing one every day and tell him that it belongs to his brother."
"Don't throw it in front of him, just show him a look." Yu She said, "If he believes it or not, don't tell him a single word, it's fine if he doesn't believe it or pretends he doesn't care, and is eager to see him. I don't care, one piece a day, and I'll see him again in ten days."
Yu She smiled coldly, "Didn't I sleep well..."
After disposing of the official business, Yu She returned to the mansion early.
"He..." Yu She looked at Zhong Wan lying on the bed, and said in a low voice, "After so many days, why is he still not awake? Didn't the imperial doctor say that the blood in his bowels had been vomited out?"
"Ah, that's true." Butler Feng was also worried, "Several imperial physicians diagnosed the pulse and said there was nothing serious, but Young Master Zhong just couldn't wake up. Could it be that he's exhausted all these years? Do you need more rest?"
"I always lie like this, where can I rest?" Yu She was irritable, "Tomorrow, I will invite two more imperial doctors to come and see if he has broken his lungs or his brain? This is the one who is always unconscious. what happened?"
"A few days ago, Young Master Zhong had a high fever..." Butler Feng felt that something was not right, and whispered, "The grandson of King An had a fever for a month when he was a child, and now he is in his twenties. I don't know a single word, Master Zhong, does he also..."
"Impossible." Yu She said coldly, "He's so old, how can he be stupid if he says stupid?"
Butler Feng gave himself a soft mouth, and said "Bah" twice, "Yes, it's usually children who are stupid, adults... I haven't heard of it much."
While talking, the little girl outside brought over the boiled medicine, and Yu She took it.
Yu She frowned, waved his hand, and let everyone go down.
Yu She looked down at Zhong Wan, raised his hand to brush his hair, and suddenly laughed at himself.
"If you're really stupid, I'll be crazy in the future..." Yu She whispered, "How are we going to live? You... will you remember me then?"
Zhong Wan on the bed was motionless, and slept deadly.
Yu She quietly waited for the medicine to warm, then picked it up and whispered, "I'll find the best imperial doctor, and I'll definitely be able to cure you, even if I can't... I want you the same, stupid, stupid, stupid. more comfortable…”
Yu She blew on the decoction, frowned and swallowed the bitter decoction, lowered his head and kissed Zhong Wan's lips, feeding him slowly.
Suddenly, Yu She's eyes lit up.
Yu She got up and squinted at Zhong Wan.
Yu She said in a deep voice, "When did you wake up?"
Yu She took the handkerchief and wiped her lips, grinding her teeth...
It's not that the heart is broken or the brain is broken, it's that the lust of such a person is broken! He was clearly awake, and he wanted to trick himself into feeding him like this!
Zhong Wan's eyelids moved slightly, holding on.
Yu She took a deep breath in anger and couldn't bear it any longer, "The tongue is so dishonest, do you still want to pretend?"