Extra Story, Xiao Wenxiang: Touching Porcelain (10)
"What's inappropriate? Could it be that you sent a comatose Princess Yiyan back to the mansion. There are no elders in her mansion. What if something really happens in the middle of the night? Xi Chi, you put Someone bumped into him, so it's not because he doesn't want to admit it?" Mrs. Tai looked at Wen Xichi with some contempt, as if he was really a scum.
"Mother, that's not what I meant..." Wen Xichi explained helplessly.
"That's not what you mean, what do you mean? You mean to keep her? Well then, since you're fully responsible, let's keep her!" Mrs. Tai reluctantly nodded, her voice a little louder.
"Mother..." Wen Xichi became even more helpless, as if he wanted to keep Qin Yiyan.
"Okay, go get busy. I'll do it. Even if you don't feel at ease as a big man, it's not appropriate to stay here. Go and rest first. I'll let you know if there's anything. Don't worry." The madam drove Wenxi away with a smile.
The more he said this, the more it seemed that Wen Xichi was worried about Qin Yiyan and wanted to stay and take care of Qin Yiyan.
Wen Xichi knew what Mrs. Tai was thinking, and after thinking about it, she decided to leave. Anyway, with her mother taking care of Qin Yiyan, naturally nothing will happen.
Of course, he has already figured it out at this meeting. This princess Yiyan really came to blackmail him on purpose. I heard that this princess Yiyan is skilled. This is what the emperor said. How could he be so I was so scared that I passed out directly, and I haven't woken up until now.
The performance of the maid is also very exaggerated.
He doesn't want to deal with it.
"Mother, I'll go back first. I must send him back tomorrow, and I will tell the emperor when I enter the palace tomorrow." Wen Xichi said in a deep voice.
"Okay, okay, let's go!" Mrs. Tai waved her hand in a good mood.
It was rare that the son found a woman to come in. As for the one who came in, she was carried in while lying down. Mrs. Tai felt that she had no objections, as long as the son was satisfied.
Seeing Mrs. Tai's smiling face, Wen Xichi also knew what Mrs. Tai was thinking, but there was no way to explain this meeting, so she touched her nose and left helplessly.
Mrs. Tai happily asked people to prepare medicinal materials, and then went in to have a look at it in person, and asked people to prepare guest rooms for overnight stay.
After making a fuss in the middle of the night, the wife left in good spirits. She felt that this time was reliable. Although the son still looked unhappy, so what, the girl was injured, so let him take responsibility, right?
Not in the girl's house
If you are short of money, you can’t use money to offset it, so you should be responsible for it yourself. Just now, the little girl of Princess Yiyan seems to be a smart girl. After a few words, she immediately stated that Princess Yiyan’s health If it's not good, I won't leave, so just stay in the mansion and recuperate.
Who told this girl to have no elders in her house.
Mrs. Tai left contentedly, and another satisfied person also opened his eyes.
Touching her stiff waist, Qin Yiyan also had a proud smile on her face. On her beautiful and gentle face, her eyes were wide open. She couldn't suppress her joy. She originally thought that even if she moved in today, she might have to pay for it tomorrow. Sending it back, I didn't expect Mrs. Wentai to take care of herself like this, and said that she should let herself recover from her injuries.
Don't go back until your injury heals.
Just for this, her injury can't heal sooner.
His Highness the Prince's idea is reliable!
"Princess, medicine!" The maid brought in a bowl of medicine with a bitter face, and brought it in front of Qin Yiyan.
This medicine seems to be bitter, the princess has never liked to drink medicine, and this is not the mansion, where will the medicine be poured in a while.
Who knew that Qin Yiyan took it, just looked at it, pinched his nose and drank it. After finishing the drink, he almost spit it out in nausea, and squeezed his mouth tightly to suppress the smell of the medicine.
After a while, Qin Yiyan finally relaxed, and said with tears in his eyes, "This medicine is really bad 1"
"Princess, let's go back to the mansion. After we go back to the mansion, if we don't want to drink medicine, we don't drink medicine. How can we suffer such a big grievance." The maid felt that her master was wronged to death, and hurriedly persuaded her.
As long as you return to your own mansion, the princess is the only one, so why would you need to drink such a bitter medicine.
"No, I don't." Qin Yiyan raised her eyelashes proudly, "I won't leave, I finally came in."
"After that... drink such bitter medicine every day?" the maid asked in a panic.
Not to mention that the princess is uncomfortable, she is also uncomfortable when she sees it. When the princess has been so wronged, she has always been sick and complained about not taking medicine. Fortunately, the princess has always been in good health, and rarely takes medicine. But right now, she is not injured and pretends to be injured, and she is still unconscious. The maid feels that drinking this kind of medicine is even more wronged.
"Princess, don't drink too much medicine, or something will happen." The maid advised again.
"It's okay, I'm in good health!" Qin Yiyan patted her chest, expressing that she was completely fine.
"Princess..." The maid wanted to persuade again.
"Okay, sleep, I'm so tired!
"Qin Yiyan yawned.
The maid helplessly made the bed for her, then lowered the gauze curtain and turned off the lights. Then he retreated to the couch outside and went to sleep.
Tired and noisy today, the girl is really tired.
He fell asleep shortly after lying down.
Qin Yiyan inside couldn't fall asleep no matter what, and she was very excited. How could she fall asleep? She actually took this step so smoothly, she really didn't expect it.
In my memory, when I first met this little Wenxiang, he was just an ordinary official of the Ministry of Punishment at that time, and the two of them really ran into each other accidentally that time.
Qin Yiyan walked quickly, while Wen Xichi walked slowly. After bumping into each other, the two of them sat on the ground together. Qin Yiyan had a lot of strength, and Wen Xichi didn't get up for a long time after being hit.
The people around her wanted to scold Qin Yiyan, but Wen Xichi stopped her, and then asked someone to send her to the nearby medical clinic, where the doctor could diagnose and treat her.
At that moment, Wen Xichi fell into her heart.
Afterwards, she asked people to inquire, and there were quite a few people in the capital who knew Wen Xichi, and it didn't take long for them to find out.
Therefore, Qin Yiyan designed a few chance encounters in the palace, but every time before they were implemented, they were knocked out by others. The maids in this palace are very delicate, even some young ladies from aristocratic families are also very weak. Seeing Wenxi Chi fell or something happened from time to time.
Every time at this time, Qin Yiyan was very angry.
But seeing Wen Xichi ignored them at all and just walked around them, she felt very relieved. Before she knew it, this person fell deeply into her eyes and heart.
The queen in the palace urged her several times, but she didn't want to marry anyone else, she just wanted to get in front of Wen Xichi, but she was always disturbed, but even if she was disturbed, she would not stop, she liked this Man, since he hasn't married yet, she won't give up, just spend it slowly.
This waste made her become an old girl, but she was not afraid, anyway, when she first came to Beijing, people from the Qin Mansion told her that from then on, all her wealth and life would be entrusted to her cousin, She came to Beijing to protect her cousin. Now that his cousin is the emperor, even if she doesn't marry, no one dares to say anything.
Afterwards, they met again and again, it was fate, and she and Wenxi had fallen in love in this life.
She didn't believe she made it so obvious, Wen Xichi didn't know.
If you delay your life, you will delay your life, who is not afraid of being delayed...