The dim dusk gradually became lower and lowered, and the sky and the earth sewed together.
After this bunch of broken branches, what he brought back again was an old doctor who looked very steady in his sixties. After taking his pulse, he gave a prescription. Chunhan, who was guarding the door, quickly went to grab the medicine.
Xie Feng Yueguang felt a little nauseous when she smelled the decoction, but she became more and more drowsy because of her headache, so she could only hold her nose and drink it.
She didn't sleep well all night, and woke up intermittently several times. The handkerchief on her back was soaked with sweat several times. She cried every time she broke a branch and changed the handkerchief, which made Xie Fengyue feel uncomfortable and wanted to laugh.
Perhaps it was the tense nerves that suddenly relaxed and the body's serious illness became apparent, which led to this injury.
She has always been in good health, and even if she falls into the water in winter, she will be alive and kicking the next day. This is the first time that she has been tossed by a little cold like this.
After lunch on the second day, Xie Rongcai realized that he had not seen his daughter for half a day.
Only then did he ask Xiao Xuan.
"The girl is sick. The small kitchen turned on several times last night."
Xie Rong was a little ashamed when he heard this. He had been drinking with the nobles of Shengjing until late at night yesterday. He was so drunk that he was unconscious. He even had to be carried back by his guards.
Xiao Xuan has been with him for some time, and he almost understands this person's character. He is a soft-hearted person who wants to save face. He is extremely awkward. He simply handed over a ladder: "I want to see the girl."< br>
Xie Rong touched his nose and coughed twice: "You want to be with me."
He rushed to the cross courtyard in a hurry, and came back in a hurry.
There is no other reason.
Xie Fengyue is not here.
In the imperial city, the streets were very lively and full of people.
The vendors who come and go cherish the few hours of hawking during the day, and each one has a louder voice than the other.
Xie Fengyue was quietly sipping tea in the Orchid Pavilion on the second floor of Baozhuang Pavilion.
When she got up in the morning, she felt much more relaxed, but when she received the letter from Gongzi Yan, she felt obviously heavy.
Hey, it's all debt.
He didn't say much in the letter, he just said "See you in Baozhuang Pavilion."
"Creak" the door was pushed open.
Xie Fengyue's hand holding the tea paused and returned to its original state.
Young Master Yan was dressed in a blue shirt with a long silver-edged belt around his waist. Perhaps it was because he came to Shengjing that he had not worn his hair today. Like other men in Shengjing, he only had his black hair tied up with a hairpin. He raised his head slightly. Eyes, the black eyebrows are even deeper, and he still holds a jade fan in his hand: "Long time no see, Miss Moon."
Xie Fengyue glanced sideways at him and put down the tea cup in her hand: "Why is Mr. Lang also here in Shengjing?"
Gongzi Yan sat with her to answer the case. Seeing that her face was a little pale, he asked, "Are you sick?"
"Why did Lang Jun come to Shengjing?"
Seeing that she didn't reply, Gongzi Yan stopped asking. Seeing that Xie Fengyue had no intention of pouring him tea, he naturally poured a cup.
"My father is in Beijing, isn't it normal for me to come here?"
Seeing that this man was careless, Xie Fengyue didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore. It was the most difficult thing to repay a debt of gratitude.
She stood up and brushed her sleeves, and the jade pendant on her body made a soft sound: "Then I won't disturb you, sir, take your time with the tea."
Young Master Yan saw that she really wanted to leave, and secretly sighed in his heart. This girl really refused to give her any face.
"Don't you want to know what I want from you?" Xie Fengyue raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why is Mr. Lang so hesitant in speaking now? This is not your usual style. Are you trying to hide half of it and laugh at me secretly?"
These words were said without politeness. If it were normal times, Xie Fengyue would not have made it difficult for her. But today, she was not in good health and she was fooled by him, so she didn't want to talk to him properly.
Young Master Yan closed his eyes and tapped the table with his fingertips, thinking about when he offended this girl again.
"If you don't tell me, I'm leaving."
After she said this, Zhi Zhi was about to open the door.
"Zhezhi, Songshan, you go out first."
Xie Fengyue raised her eyebrows. Is this person trying to tell a secret? The two personal attendants couldn't listen. She became a little curious, turned around and sat back down.
Only then did Gongzi Yan take out a piece of jade from his waist and looked at her seriously: "I have been back to Shengjing for three days. I have found out everything about your mother and brother."
Xie Fengyue's hands under her sleeves tightened: "What do you want, Mr. Lang?"
Young Master Yan looked startled, and then laughed softly.
This girl is really
I don't want to owe him anything.
"Is there anything about the girl that I should be concerned about?" When he said this, his eyes drifted to Xie Fengyue.
Her eyes are like stars, her eyebrows are as curved as willows, her face is as graceful as a flower, and even the fingers covering the teacup are as beautiful as glass.
Hmm... I'm still a little worried about it.
Xie Fengyue thought for a moment, she really has no use value to Gong Ziyan now. In Chen Jun, she could still be a cover for him to put outside, covering up his frequent absences from home, and also allowing him to arrange for detailed work. Wu Gong, but now Xie Fengyue is just an ordinary noblewoman, what value can she be used for?
Xie Fengyue felt a chill in her heart. When did she lose the value of being used?
Gongzi Yan watched her expression gradually calm down. She was already looking pale today, and now she looked even more pitiful.
He didn't want to tease her anymore.
"Your mother is in the palace, and your brother is in Rong'anbo Mansion."
Although she had this wild suspicion, when she actually found out about it from others, Xie Fengyue still couldn't help but feel angry, and resentment one after another surged from the bottom of her heart.
Mother, she actually sacrificed herself here for her brother!
Xie Fengyue took a deep breath: "I already know these things."
Gongzi Yan smiled and said: "Girls are good at tricks. Nowadays, no matter who is available, you can find out."
Xie Fengyue's face was far from pretty, and even her voice was a bit lower than usual. She suddenly didn't want to ask questions in a friendly manner.
All she wanted now was to appear in front of the two of them and see their panicked expressions.
"Lang Jun, help me."
Xie Fengyue said this with certainty, Gongzi Yan will definitely help, and his actions will be beneficial without any harm. If Mrs. Xihua succeeds, the Langya Wang family's status in the court will definitely decline, and the descendants of the clan who serve in the court will also It will definitely be affected.
Now that the clues are beginning to emerge, it would be nonsense to try to bring down a beloved concubine who has always been prosperous with some random things.
Today's royal family is no longer as easy to be rounded and flattened as it was in the beginning. This can be seen from Emperor Zhou's ability to overcome all opinions and allow Princess Beiyuan to come and get married.
Not to mention there are some neutral celebrities. Although they are weak, they have strong pens. Literati have always spared no effort in pen and ink. A letter to the world can make the common people in the world who have suffered harm from the aristocratic family share the same hatred and hatred.
Gongzi Yan played with the folding fan in his hand and raised his eyes slightly: "It's up to you to send me."