Chapter 1815

Chapter 236

"Princess, you're finally awake. Are you feeling better? Is there any discomfort?" Qin Ya put down the medicine bowl and asked hastily, her eyes full of concern.

Mo Shanghua took the handkerchief from Qin Lin, wiped off the concoction stained on her lips, and then said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

While speaking, she looked around the room vaguely, as if she was looking for something.

"Princess, what are you looking at? But you're not feeling well?" Qin Ya turned her head and scanned the room rather puzzled.

"It's nothing." Mo Shanghua withdrew her gaze, and put her right hand on her veins.

Compared to before, her current pulse condition has become more stable, and even the disordered breath in her body has calmed down, and it is moving smoothly in her dantian.

"Who helped me diagnose and treat me?" Mo Shanghua raised her eyes in surprise. Her internal injuries were healed in such a short time. She really couldn't think of what helped her to adjust her breathing.

"It's Imperial Physician Liu." Qin Ya didn't know that Yan Beicheng was also in the room yesterday, so she just said: "Yesterday you passed out again, and this servant was frightened, so I ran to Mrs. Nan to ask Imperial Physician Liu to come over."

"Yuyi Liu?" Mo Shanghua's expression became even more surprised, and after a while he murmured softly, "It turned out that I underestimated him in the past."

Qin Lin saw that Qin Ya was chatting with Mo Shanghua here, so he took the unfinished soup and said in sign language: The servant is going to make a bowl of soup, sister, so you can stay with the princess.

Qin Ya nodded her head immediately, and was about to sit down on the hexagonal sandalwood stool when a servant's announcement came from the door, "My lord is here—"

Mo Shanghua's eyes darkened instantly, the corners of her lips were pursed into a straight line, and she didn't even move.

Qin Ya didn't notice the abnormality of Moshanghua, so she blessed herself and saluted.

"My lord heard that the concubine had an emergency. How is her situation now? Doctor Liu, didn't you come to see the concubine in the middle of the night yesterday? Go and see the concubine again to see how she is doing now." Before the person arrived, Yan The voice of Beicheng came in from afar, and the worry in the voice was very clear.

Hearing this, Liu Zheng was about to step forward when he heard Mo Shanghua say: "No need, I've checked the pulse myself, and it's all right now. It's a waste of time for the prince to keep Dr. Liu Yu with me. It's better to take Liu Yu with me." The doctor went to see Nan Ji, and heard that she was critically ill."

"Liu Yuyi watched it in the middle of the night yesterday, and now Nan'er is well, and now he is asleep." Yan Beicheng waved Liu Zheng to stay still for the time being, and spoke softly, as if the indecency in the past had disappeared this night. Quite a lot.

Mo Shanghua heard the words, pulled the quilt and lay down directly, facing Yan Beicheng with her back, "I'm also a little tired, I want to rest for a while, my lord, please go back."

Qin Ya was very puzzled as she watched from the sidelines. Why was she sleepy again when her master had just woken up? This breakfast is not yet useful.

Yan Beicheng choked for a while, then stared at Mo Shanghua's slender back for a while, and then waved to Qin Ya and the others irritably, "Go down first."

"Yes." Seeing this, Qin Ya and the others could only obediently obey, and even Liu Zheng retreated consciously.

There were only two of them left in the room, even so, the two were silent for a while, and no one spoke first.

Mo Shanghua wanted to wait for a while, but she couldn't wait for Yan Beicheng's words, and inexplicably angered her heart, she simply pulled the quilt towards her body, closed her eyes, and pretended to be serious. Pretend to sleep.

Yan Beicheng noticed Mo Shanghua's movement, and wanted to raise his hand to turn her around, but his hand reached an inch from her shoulder, but stopped again. He also thought that Mo Shanghua would be injured again, and he was afraid that he would inadvertently hurt her.

But with Mo Shanghua's back turned to him like this, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he spoke. After thinking about it, he simply stood up, bent down, and looked directly at Mo Shanghua, "Is the princess uncomfortable? Could it be This king went to Nan Ji's place yesterday without saying hello, making the princess jealous?"

While speaking, the warm breath sprayed all over Mo Shanghua's cheeks, which made Mo Shanghua feel uncomfortable for a while, and had to open her eyes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang opened her eyes, she met Yan Beicheng's deep and bright eyes that seemed to contain the ocean, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She simply turned around and pushed Yan Beicheng away, sat up, and said indiscriminately: "My lord is thinking too much, I'm just too tired, if my lord continues like this, I'm afraid it will only annoy me Can't even take a break."

At this time, Yan Beicheng completely lost the impatient look he had just shown towards the maids and servants. Instead, he patiently sat back beside the bed and said, "When you pushed me away just now, you didn't look tired. Princess, If you are really unhappy, it’s fine for me to explain to you. I don’t think about what happened yesterday, but Nan’er was indeed critically ill yesterday, so how can I not go.”

I thought that Mo Shanghua would calm down if he lowered his posture in this way and coaxed him with a good temper, but he didn't want to, the more he said that, the more condensed Mo Shanghua's face became, as if covered with ice generally.

"Didn't the lord just say that Nan Ji just escaped the gate of hell, so why don't you go to Nan Ji's place to guard? I think, the first thing Nan Ji wants to see when she wakes up must be you, the lord."

Seeing this, Yan Beicheng suppressed the smile on his lips, and took a bit of seriousness, "Nan Ji is fine, but you, the princess, are injured for helping the king. The king should see the most Yes, it's you."

Mo Shanghua turned her face away, not looking at Yan Beicheng's cheek, and said in a cold voice, "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness. I've said it once before. I'm in good health. You've seen it now. It's time to go back. It's you." If I don’t go back, I have to rest too.”

After a pause, her eyebrows and eyes were fixed, and she became more and more condensed, "I need to rest."

Having said all this, Yan Beicheng swallowed all the words in his throat immediately, and remained silent for a long time without words, his disguised clear eyes gradually darkened.

In fact, what he just said was already his limit.

He was originally a proud person, all the rogue nonsense was just his disguise, it would be extremely difficult for him to let go of his pride again and again if he took off the disguise.

What's more, he didn't say anything to her yesterday because he was afraid of disturbing him. He also informed Qin Ya after he went out, but she was blindly so indifferent, which really made him puzzled.

Forget it, since she doesn't want him here now, there's no need for him to be annoying here.

Thinking of this, he stood up and said: "In that case, the princess should take a good rest."

No one could see, when he turned around, a look of helplessness quietly flashed across his eyes.

Until Yan Beicheng walked out of the house, Mo Shanghua didn't turn her eyes to look at his back, but heard the footsteps in the house gradually stopped, and the coldness on her face slowly faded away, and her eyes leaked A bit of a distraught look.