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"I've seen Grandpa Shizi."

The maids saluted Xiao Yi one by one, but Xiao Yi could neither hear nor see, and only had his stinky girl in his heart.

Before waiting for the maid in front to pick the curtain for him, he has rudely stretched out his hand to lift the bead chain and strode into the inner room.

There was a small tumbler beside the couch, and Baihui was sitting on the tumbler, replacing the white towel that was originally placed on her forehead for Nangong Yue.

Hearing a sound coming from behind, she hurriedly stood up and bowed her knees: "Master Shizi..."

Xiao Yi walked to the couch in three steps and two steps, sat down on the small tumbler beside the couch, and looked down at the little man on the couch.

Under the bright red quilt, Nangong Yue lay flat on the bed quietly, her eyes closed and motionless, looking so weak and petite.

Jin's bright red lined her delicate skin like snow, but at this moment there was a strange flush on the cheeks of that little face, her lips were pale and dry, she whispered softly from time to time, and her long eyelashes trembled. , apparently did not sleep well.

He clearly remembered that when he knew his stinky girl, she was only nine years old, but at the age of nine, she was already mature and prudent, strong and capable, not only taking care of herself, but also taking care of her sick brother and her gentle mother-in-law... ...work is always meticulous and meticulous, not as stable as her age.

But she is so small!

Who is born capable, and who is born shrewd, it is not compelled to do it, it is forced by life!

Xiao Yiyu stared at Nangongyue tightly, and reached out his hand to gently caress her cheek, only to feel that his tentacles were hot, making him feel as if he had been scorched by fire...

It's all his fault!

Xiao Yi's heart was tormented as if being roasted on a stove.

When he married her, he should take care of her comprehensively and make her peaceful and happy, but the fact is just the opposite. Since the two got married, they have been together less often. the most important person.

Xiao Yi's eyes warmed, and his right hand gently pulled the hair from her cheek to the back of her ear, as if he was facing an enamel doll that would break.

He looked at her without blinking, and suddenly asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Baihui replied respectfully from the side: "Master Shizi, today is the fifteenth day. Concubine Shizi went to the small Buddhist hall early in the morning to offer incense to the old prince, the old princess, and the previous princess. The concubine suddenly fainted, then fell into a coma, and developed a high fever. It has been almost three hours. The servant invited the good doctor in the palace to come over to see the prince. I had a fever, so I gave a prescription to relieve the fever. The servant was really worried, so I asked Que'er to go to the Lin house to ask Mrs. Lin to come and have a look. Fortunately, Mrs. Lin and Miss Han went out to collect medicine... "

Baihui's brows were furrowed, and there was deep concern written in her eyes, and she continued to report in a hurry: "Master Shizi, this servant has already served Concubine Shizi and drank a dose of decoction, but Concubine Shizi's fever has not subsided... Now, Que'er is still alive. Stay at the Lin house and wait for the old man and Miss Han to come back."

Xiao Yi put his hand under the quilt, held Nangong Yue's right hand, and instructed: "Go and find the best doctor in the city! Also, let Zhu Xing lead someone to find a way to find the grandfather of the Lin family. If the old man didn't say that he would go far, he should not go far..." It was evening, and the city gate was about to close, and they were most likely on their way back to the city.

"Yes, Sir."

Baihui and Ying'er both withdrew, leaving Thrush to serve.

Thrush hurriedly soaked a white towel into the water basin, intending to replace Nangongyue with a wet towel. At this time, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and said, "Let me come."

On weekdays, it's the stinky girl who carefully takes care of his daily life, thinking about what he has never thought about, thinking about what he has never thought about, and what he has done for her is too little, too little...

Xiao Yi stared at Nangong Yue without blinking. When the stinky girl is cured, he will treat her better!

"Yes, Lord Shizi." Thrush replied, and hurriedly held the copper basin filled with half a basin of water to the side of the couch.

The sound of water "crashing" sounded again...

After a cup of tea, Xiao Yi changed Nangongyue's forehead with a white towel twice in a row, but Nangongyue's body temperature showed no sign of dropping, and even seemed to be getting hotter, as if there was a flame inside her body It was burning, releasing heat continuously...

Xiao Yi's fingers gently stroked her flushed cheeks, and her brows furrowed even tighter.

He was about to ask the doctor if he was here when he heard the familiar sound of "meow" coming from his feet. Following the sound, he saw Mao Xiaobai squatting at his feet at some point, looking up with a pair of beautiful The transparent mandarin duck looked at him, as if to say, you are back!

Xiao Yi didn't want to play with it, and said lightly, "Go and play with Xiaoju." Then he looked at Nangong Yue who was unconscious on the bed.

"Meow-"

Xiaobai let out a coquettish and dissatisfied cry, and when he saw that the male master ignored it, he called twice.

"Xiaobai..." Thrush came over hurriedly, trying to carry Xiaobai away, but she just leaned over and saw Xiaobai jumping lightly, silently jumping over the edge of the bed, facing the sleeping man The hostess cried out again in grievance, this time the volume was raised three degrees, as if she was complaining to Nangong Yue, they didn't play with me!

As it screamed, it rubbed Nangong Yue's cheek with its chubby, furry little head, trying to wake her up.

Thrush has some headaches. Xiaobai was a naughty cat when he was a milk cat. He often made "meow meow" noises in the middle of the night or in the early morning, sometimes for begging, sometimes for play, but as he grew older, Xiaobai's temperament has become a lot more stable, or in other words, he has become lazy. In addition to playing with Xiaoju, Xiaohui and Shishi occasionally, he doesn't bother to pay attention to these maids. Come on little ones.

Xiao Yi lowered his voice and said to Xiao Bai, "Ayue is ill, can I play with you when she is healed?" After speaking, he looked directly at Xiao Bai and moved gently on the top of his head. Gently stroked.

Xiaobai seemed to sense that the atmosphere was not right, so he humbly hummed and tilted his head to look at Nangong Yue, who was still "sleeping". Strange, as long as it barks a few times on weekdays, the hostess will definitely come to hug it.

Thrush hurriedly picked up Xiaobai, patted it lightly on the top of its head, and muttered, "Xiaobai, you bad boy..."

"Thrush, don't bully...Xiaobai..."

A somewhat vague female voice suddenly sounded in the inner room, causing several eyes in the room to look at the bed. His lips trembled slightly, as if he was muttering something.

Thrush blinked and exclaimed in disbelief, "Concubine Shizi is awake! Concubine Shizi is awake!"

The sound came outside, and there was a burst of hurried footsteps, followed by the crisp sound of picking the curtains. Baihui, who had just gone out to the outer courtyard to ask Zhu Xing to pass a message, came back, and hurried over to the couch, saying, "Concubine Shizi is awake?! "

Nangong Yue, whose head was dizzy, only felt that Baihui and Thrushi's voices were very penetrating, making her ears buzzing, her forehead throbbing violently, and her throat dry.

"Water...Water..." She murmured and opened her eyes with difficulty. When she first opened her eyes, her vision was still a little blurry, and she didn't know where she was.

She wanted to raise her hand to rub her eyes, but when she raised her hand a little, she was tightly grasped by a big palm. The temperature of the other's palm was scorching hot, ironing her skin...

Following that, an eager male voice came from his ear: "Stinky girl...don't worry, I'll pour water for you...thrush, go and pour water for the imperial concubine!" The other party was so anxious that it was almost incoherent, " Stinky girl, what do you think..."

The voice she cared about the most was so familiar, it was always engraved in her heart, and she would never forget it!

Ah Yi, it's Ah Yi who is back!

Nangong Yue's originally weak body seemed to gain strength in an instant, and the chaotic mind became much clearer.

What time is it now?

She was still thinking of going out of town to meet him...

She opened her eyes diligently and followed the sound--

Sure enough, a familiar and beautiful face came into view, making her almost wonder if she was dreaming.

However, at this moment, this normally smiling face was filled with nervousness, worry, and fear... The eye sockets were even slightly redder, and there was a layer of water.

"Ayi!" Nangong Yue's voice was obviously a little more hoarse than usual, and there was an undisguised surprise in her eyes, "You... come back!" She intuitively grabbed his hand with his backhand and crossed his fingers with him. grip.

When she was sick, her head was in chaos, and she couldn't think like usual, only a voice in her heart sighed contentedly: Great! Ai is back! He is safe and sound!

Her relieved look made Xiao Yi feel even more heartbroken. Since he has been fighting outside for many years, the person who is most afraid of is his stinky girl!

She was always like this, used to face him with the brightest smile, never complaining, never criticizing, making him feel guilty.

Xiao Yi's body trembled slightly, his Adam's apple slipped, and he calmed down by closing his eyes.

"Well, I'm back!" He said softly, placing their clasped hands on his lips, and dropping a soft kiss on the back of her hand, his heart still heavy.

Nangong Yue looked at him without blinking, and the temperature in her palm told her that everything at this moment was not a dream.

Xiao Yi tried his best to show her a reassuring smile, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you now?"

"Ayi..." Nangong Yue wanted to raise her hand to touch his face, she didn't like him forcing a smile, she liked the high-spirited boy with a sly look on the corners of his mouth, like a playboy!

That young man was flamboyant, but he was considerate. Sometimes he was so angry that he didn't pay for his life, and sometimes he moved her beyond recognition... Before she knew it, he engraved himself deeply in her heart and could never be erased!

"I'm fine." She tried to comfort him, but she didn't know that her weak and haggard appearance made her comfort sound so pale, "Ayi, help me up."

Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, but carefully helped her sit up, took the pillow that Baihui handed over, and carefully placed it on her lower back.

Thrush brought the poured warm water, "Prince Prince..."

Nangong Yue took the white porcelain cup, and the clear water touched her dry lips, which made her feel refreshed. She drank the glass of water in one go, and her dry throat felt much more comfortable.

Nangong Yue handed the water cup back to Thrush, then rubbed her temples, glanced at Xiao Yi, looked at Baihui behind him, and asked, "Baihui, did I faint?"

She also had some vague impressions of what happened before the coma. When she was in the small Buddha hall, her head was a little dizzy, and she barely supported her until she left the hall. She felt her body soften and her eyes darkened, and she lost consciousness. .

Seeing that Nangong Yue finally woke up, Baihui felt a little relieved. It would be good if the first concubine woke up, and they wouldn't be like headless flies.

Baihui took a step forward, bowed her knees to answer, and repeated what she just told Xiao Yi.

Thrush aside and said fearfully: "Princess Shizi, you really scared the slaves to death..."

While Thrush was talking, Xiao Yi put his forehead on Nangong Yue's forehead, paused for a moment, then stepped back and said with a frown, "You still have a fever!" And the temperature is still not low!

Even if Nangong Yue had never tried the temperature of her forehead, she knew that she was sick from the various abnormalities in her body.

Her every breath was so hot, her throat was hard, her body was weak and weak, her eyelids were heavy, and she just wanted to lie back and have a good night's sleep.

Xu Shi couldn't sleep last night. He leaned against the window and read a book by the moonlight for a while, so he caught a cold. she thought.

"Ayi, I'm fine, I just have a fever." She gave Xiao Yi a reassuring smile, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll be fine when I get a pulse on myself and open the prescription again."

At this time, she was still thinking of comforting herself; at this time, it was him who should support her... Xiao Yi's heart was stabbed again.

He was silent, watching her stretch out her right hand to put her left wrist on her own, and feel her pulse.

Everyone in the inner room looked at her intently, not daring to disturb her.

Xiao Yi's brows were still furrowed, and his brows were filled with worry.

There is a saying: "A doctor can't heal himself", can Nangong Yue really give her a pulse to prescribe? ! ...No, I still have to invite my grandfather to take a look. Zhu Xing's movements are too slow!

At this moment, Nangong Yue let go of her left wrist, and everyone looked at her nervously.

Nangong Yue smiled weakly and said, "I'm just a little feverish. I'll prescribe a side drug and take a good night's rest."

Baihui and Thrushi couldn't help but glance at each other. As the saying goes, "Illness comes like a mountain falling down, and sickness goes away like a thread." This time, Concubine Shizi's illness is fierce, and they will have to take care of Concubine Shizi carefully in the future.

Nangong Yue pondered for a while, and then fluently reported a recipe to Baihui: "Baihui, Qianhu, Bupleurum, Duhuo, Qianghuo, Citrus aurantium each three money, Campanulaceae, Bai Fuling, Chuanyu..."

Baihui quickly and skillfully took notes. She had just dried the ink on the recipe when Ying'er brought the old doctor Li from Huichuntang in the city. Nangong Yue wanted to dismiss him, but she couldn't beat Xiao Yi, so she let him go. The other party took her pulse and read the prescription she gave. The old doctor Nali couldn't say anything other than what he promised, so he left without a cup of tea.

And Baihui went back to grab the medicine and boil it...

It takes at least one stick of incense to boil the medicine. Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue, who was weak and pale leaning on the pillow, and said, "I'll help you lie down, you can sleep for a while, and when the medicine comes, I'll wake you up, okay? ?"

Nangong Yue first nodded and let him help her to lie down, then she moved her right hand under the quilt... Xiao Yi immediately understood what she meant, and reached out to hold her right wrist.

"Ai, you talk to me..."

She looked at him, her eyelids heavy, but she was reluctant to close her eyes, she was really afraid of this dream when she woke up.

Strange, she is not usually that fragile, but now she just wants to act like a spoiled child to him...

Xiao Yi hurriedly said: "Ayue, close your eyes, I'll tell you, you are responsible for listening." He didn't give her a chance to object. He told her how he went through the black swamp to Nanliang and how to connect. How to lead the army to attack Wuli City after breaking down Nanliang Shucheng... It's always said that he and Guan Yubai returned together, and that Han Yu followed Xiao Hui to learn to fly...

Suddenly, Nangong Yue opened her eyes, seeing that Xiao Yi and Thrush beside him were a little nervous, Thrush blurted out: "Prince Prince, you have..." What's wrong?

"Is Han Yu able to fly?" Her originally dull eyes flashed with brilliance again, and her expression became a lot more vivid.

She still remembered that when she left Yanding City, Han Yu was still a fluffy chick. Except for the ferocity that occasionally exudes when eating, it seems to be no different from an ordinary chick. In just a few months, Han Yu actually will also fly.

"Yeah!" Seeing that she was very interested, Xiao Yi simply avoided mentioning the Siglai Mountain for the time being, and talked about two or three things about Han Yu's learning to fly...

At this moment, there was a sound of the curtain being lifted, and Baihui came in with a red lacquered wooden tray. On the tray was a large celadon bowl, and steaming white smoke billowed out, which was obviously a soup that had just been boiled.

So, Xiao Yi carefully helped Nangong Yue up.

Nangong Yue drank the medicine in one breath, her delicate face wrinkled together because of the bitter taste of the medicine, Xiao Yi quickly stuffed her with a piece of marzipan.

The sweet taste in her mouth quickly covered up the bitterness of the soup, but it couldn't suppress the discomfort in her body.

"Ayue, do you want something to eat?" Xiao Yi asked.

Nangong Yue yawned lazily. She really lost her appetite. She shook her head and lay down again... This time, the effect of the medicine soon took effect, and she fell asleep.

Xiao Yi was still sitting on the little twig beside the bed, carefully helping her tuck the corner of the quilt with one hand, and holding Nangong Yue's wrist under the quilt with the other hand, staring blankly at her sleeping face for a long, long time...

Baihui and Thrush changed the white towel on Nangongyue's forehead every tea time. After about half an hour, Nangongyue's breathing gradually calmed down, and her flushed face seemed to be much normal. .

Baihui looked at Xiao Yifu and asked in a low voice, "Master Shi, do you want to wash up and eat something? It's enough to have servants here..."

As soon as Xiao Yi came back, he stayed by Nangong Yue's side. He didn't bathe, change clothes, or eat. His face couldn't hide the weather and tiredness left by the journey.

Xiao Yi was silent, the maids exchanged glances, and did not persuade him any more.

Their maids know how good the relationship between Shi Ziye and Shizi Fei is best. When Shizi Fei is ill, Shi Ziye looks calm, but he must be suffering in his heart.

I hope that after the concubine Shizi has subsided the fever, she will be fine after a sleep! Baihui thought to herself, and gave Ying'er a wink at the same time, motioning her to prepare some food. Even if the masters don't have an appetite right now, they should always be prepared.

After a while, Ying'er came back, and said, "Master Shizi, the eldest girl heard that Concubine Shizi is ill, and came to visit."

"No." Xiao Yi gave two words impatiently, leaned down and lay beside Nangong Yue, the familiar fragrance of her body mixed with the smell of medicine lingered on his nose, making his eyes astringent again.

The stinky girl is sick, he doesn't care about Xiao Fei!

Ying'er glanced at Baihui hesitantly, saw that Baihui nodded to her, and went out to spread the word.

When Ying'er stepped out of the threshold, Xiao Fei happened to walk under the eaves, Ying'er hurriedly stepped forward to salute Xiao Fei, and then said implicitly, "Miss, Concubine Shi is asleep now, and Master Shi is taking care of Concubine Shi. "

Ying'er thought that Xiao Fei is a rectal person, and I'm afraid she might not understand the order of expulsion from the eldest son, so she added, "Miss, the eldest son said that the concubine Shizi needs to rest now."

How can the big brother take good care of the big sister! Xiao Fei frowned and understood Xiao Yi's meaning from Ying'er's second sentence, but she didn't care.

She came to see my sister-in-law, not my elder brother.

Xiao Fei asked worriedly, "Ying'er, how is the situation now?"

Ying'er hurriedly replied: "Eldest girl, Concubine Shizi woke up before, took a pulse for herself, and prescribed a prescription. Now her fever has subsided temporarily, and she fell asleep."

It's good to cool off. Xiao Fei put down her heart a little in the air, thinking that the patient really needs a quiet rest, and said, "Then I'll visit my sister-in-law again tomorrow."

Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the eldest girl is sensible, otherwise if the eldest girl insisted on seeing the princess, would they block it or not.

Ying'er personally took Xiao Fei to the entrance of the yard. At this moment, a little maid hurried towards her and said anxiously: "Sister Ying'er, Concubine Shizi is on fire again! Sister Baihui asked you to look ahead. See if Mrs. Lin is here..."

How could this be? ! Ying'er's heart sank instantly.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!