Chapter 258: Drink medicine when sick to resolve misunderstanding
“Your Highness?”
When Ji Qingwu saw Yuan Heng, he was pleasantly surprised at first, and then surprised.
“Aren’t you going to worship your ancestors together?”
So many people came and went from the palace, but the prince who should have gone with him did not go.
Yuan Heng was wearing a mustard-yellow robe trimmed with gold-red silk, and said: "Unfortunately, my prince caught wind and cold last night and felt uncomfortable, so he asked my father for permission to stay in the palace and rest."
Hearing him Saying this, Ji Qingwu immediately knelt down, held his face in his hands, and looked at his expression.
Yuan Heng has become accustomed to her sudden action.
The originally pink lips are a little white.
Ji Qingwu said: "Stick out your tongue and let me see."
There were guards at the door, so Yuan Heng pulled her aside.
He raised his head and patted his small chest and said, "I'm fine. I just caught a little cold. I'm fine today."
Ji Qingwu remained silent and touched his small wrist. Auscultate carefully.
Seeing her nervous expression, Yuan Heng said: "I'm really fine."
Ji Qingwu glanced at him lightly, and Yuan Heng suddenly felt weak in his heart, and he lowered his head and said nothing. .
Xiao Shunzi took a step forward, planning to complain: "Miss Ji, Your Highness was not well behaved yesterday."
Ji Qingwu said directly: "I know."
Yuan Heng secretly raised his eyes. , looking at her, does she know? How do you know?
Ji Qingwu let go of his wrist and said, "Did you soak in cold water and blow the cold wind."
The tone was not a question, but a statement.
Yuan Heng's black eyes widened and he took a small step back. His expression told him that she was right.
Ji Qingwu said with a cold face: "You are covered in coldness now, which means you have a good foundation. If you were an ordinary child, you would have developed a high fever."
Yuan Heng In order to stay with her in the palace, he made himself sick.
Ji Qingwu said calmly and said to Xiao Shunzi: "Is there still an imperial physician on duty at the Imperial Hospital?"
I have never seen such a serious Miss Ji, Xiao Shunzi nodded hurriedly .
"There are some."
Ji Qingwu said: "I will write a prescription later and trouble my father-in-law to get the medicine."
When he heard that he wanted to drink medicine, Yuan Heng's eyes He didn't dare to look at Ji Qingwu's face, but looked at the corner of her clothes.
“I, I am already fine.”
Ji Qingwu said: “What you said does not count.”
Yuan Heng argued with reason: "This is your highness's body, why can't I have the final say."
Ji Qingwu pointed at himself and said: "Because I have the final say."
Xiao Shunzi chuckled, and Yuan Heng frowned.
Because the emperor and the queen mother are not in the palace, neither are the high-ranking concubines.
In the past few days, Ji Qingwu has also made a name for herself in the palace, and no one dares to stop her wherever she goes.
Ji Qingwu followed Yuan Heng back to Qianyuan Hall.
She stripped the little guy of his robe, pressed him on the bed, and stuffed him into the quilt. Yuan Heng pouted, trying to say something.
Ji Qingwu pinched his small mouth, blinked and said: "Protest is ineffective."
Waiting for the cooked concoction to be delivered from Tai Hospital, Ji Qingwu picked up the bowl , Yuan Heng shrank under the quilt, trying to hide himself.
Ji Qingwu picked him up with one hand and drank it straight into him without giving him a chance to react.
Xiao Shunzi looked on, dumbfounded. Is this still his little master who drinks medicine, which is comparable to drinking poison that penetrates the intestines?
Ji Qingwu is already very familiar with this process. The only martial arts skill in the world is fast, and the same goes for feeding children medicine.
After giving the medicine, she picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the remaining medicine on the corners of his mouth.
He said softly: "Your Highness, you are too powerful."
Yuan Heng's mouth was bitter, but his heart was sweet.
He clenched his little fist: "Even if there is another bowl, I can still drink it."
After Ji Qingwu wiped the corners of his mouth, he tucked the corners of the quilt for him and said, "Three days a day "Dun, there's still time in the afternoon, don't worry." Yuan Heng's jade-colored face suddenly lost its energy and he lay on the bed frustrated.
Ji Qingwu held back his laughter, lowered his head, and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.
Yuan Heng’s dark eyes regained their luster.
At night, Ji Qingwu accompanied the little guy after finishing his meal.
Under Xiao Shunzi’s expectant gaze, she fed Yuan Heng another bowl of dark soup.
Ji Qingwu said: "Some diseases should be treated as soon as possible. Regardless of your lack of reaction now, if you wait until it fully attacks, you will suffer a lot."
< br>Yuan Heng frowned, but his face was much rosier than before.
Ji Qingwu put down the medicine bowl, picked up the preserved peach from the small plate next to it, fed one to the little guy, and ate one himself.
Yuanheng's mouth was stuffed with preserved peach, and he chewed it. The sour and sweet taste was better than anything he had ever tasted.
He said in a straight voice: "The same is true for you and your father."
The sweet and sour feeling on Ji Qingwu's lips had not dissipated, and she asked doubtfully: "What?"
Yuan Heng Swallowing the preserved fruit, she said with serious eyes: "There are some misunderstandings, which should be resolved while they are still young."
This time, it was Ji Qingwu's turn to get entangled, her eyebrows furrowed, and then After a while, he put it down again.
"There is no misunderstanding between your father and I."
Yuan Heng asked: "What is that?"
Even if so many people in the palace say that the emperor is tired of her, even if the Queen Mother says He doesn't like her.
Even Emperor Wu Su himself said this, tired of it.
But Ji Qingwu never believed it.
Because love is never expressed from the mouth, it is hidden in the heart and will overflow from the eyes.
When Emperor Wu Su said those words, he avoided her eyes and did not look at her.
Ji Qingwu could sense his struggle at that time. There must be something hidden behind Emperor Wu Su's abnormal behavior.
She was silent for a moment and said slowly: "The biggest problem between your father and I is not anything else, but trust."
Yuan Heng said expectantly: " Tomorrow night my father will pay homage to his ancestors and return to the palace.”
Ji Qingwu looked at him softly.
"After taking the medicine, take a nap and you will be fine tomorrow morning. Then, you can go to see your father."
Yuan Heng reached out and took her hand He looked at the little guy with pleading eyes.
Ji Qingwu shook his head decisively: "No."
Yuan Heng said: "Why don't you go?"
Ji Qingwu said: "I didn't say not to go."
Yuan Heng asked confused: "What do you mean?"
Ji Qingwu picked up the medicine bowl, stood up, and said with bright eyes: "You don't need to accompany me, I will go by myself."
She wanted to ask for an answer by herself.
On the second day, Emperor Wusu would return from the Imperial Temple to the palace later in the evening.
Ji Qingwu went back last night and lay under the quilt, rehearsing all night what to say when he saw him, and fell asleep in a daze early in the morning.
I successfully missed breakfast and woke up at noon.
She quickly cleaned up and came to Qianyuan Hall. She promised to have a meal with Yuan Heng.
The soup and medicine are already placed on the table.
Yuan Heng's eyes lit up when he saw her entering.
Ji Qingwu wore a large-sleeved coat with green ink and lotus pattern and plain damask. The sleeves were loose and wide, with a pink jade belt. The green silk was tied up with a light silver hairband, and a green hairpin with a precious bun was inserted diagonally.
Seeing her dressed like this, Yuan Heng took the initiative to pick up the medicine bowl with joy.
Before Ji Qingwu sat down, he smelled something was wrong.
(It’s time for a high-energy plot, cover the pot lid and run away)
(End of this chapter)