Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Knowing that the King had gone down the mountain, Mu Yunyao's heart was even deeper, but also a few more worries. The Porridge Festival happened to catch up with the heavy snow. I wondered if there had been any change in the Porridge, so I let the King leave in such a hurry in the morning.

Until noon, at last, a guard came back and said that the snow accumulation on the way down the mountain had been cleared. You can ask Lord Yao to return to the palace on your own initiative.

To ensure safety, the journey was slow until it was almost dark before entering Kyoto. After wandering around the carriage for so long, Mu Yunyao leaned on Su Qing's shoulder and felt his chest was stuffy.

Su Qing caressed her hair in pain: “Yao Yao will be patient soon and we can go home. ”

Mu Yunyao nodded and couldn't help but sneeze. His eyes were red: “Mother, I don't feel well. ”

Su Qing reached out and touched Mu Yunyao's forehead. When he found his hand hot, he hurried to find a doctor.

Princess Changde was about to return to the princess's house. Hearing the noise here, she hurried to send Sister Qu to inquire. After learning that Mu Yunyao was infected with the wind chill, she immediately sent someone to get a doctor.

Mu Yunyao's wind and cold raged. Soon she was baffled. She leaned on Su Qing and felt her heart rolling hot, but her body trembled slightly.

Princess Zhang De looked aside and painfully wiped the cold sweat off her forehead: “If it's not all right in the morning, how can it suddenly catch the cold and still be so serious? ”

Mu Yunyao opened his eyes in confusion and rubbed gently in the arms of Princess Changde. He muttered: “Grandmother, don't worry, I am a minor illness and will be fine soon. ”

Seeing her like this, Princess Yao Dechang was heartbroken: “Yao, stop talking. The doctor will be here soon. Close your eyes and get some sleep. ”

Yunyao nodded, closed his eyes and slept in confusion.

When he woke up again, the room had lit a candle fire. Su Qing was sitting on one side. He heard her move and turned his head quickly to look at it. “Yao Er woke up just fine. The medicine was just ready. Hurry up and drink it before sleeping. ”

Mu Yunyao was held up and sat up, feeling dizzy after a slight movement, buzzing in his ear, as if many mosquitoes were crying: “Mother, why haven't you gone to sleep so late? Just let someone guard me. ”

“Your child can't get sick easily. It's especially serious when he gets sick, and his mother can't sleep when she comes home. Why don't you stay here and keep your peace of mind. Your grandmother was supposed to protect you, but her mother was really tired and persuaded her to go back to rest. ”

“Well, I've woken up, I'll be fine after a few days off from the pill, and my mother should go back to rest, and see you in a gloomy mood, my daughter is in pain. ”

“Good boy, mother watches you take your pills and go to rest. ”

Mu Yunyao nodded his head, his voice was particularly sore, and he felt like a needle in his mouth when he swallowed. The taste of the soup medicine was particularly intense, and the smell was full of bitterness. Yunyao took a deep breath and filled the soup medicine with breath.

In the soup medicine, there are medicines for sleeping in peace. Mu Yunyao was not long ago and was confused again. In trance, I remember talking to my mother to go home and rest. She also seemed to complain a few words. I can't remember any more things.

When I woke up again, the sky was already bright.

Mu Yunyao opened his eyes and felt his throat dry. He opened his mouth to call Jinlan. He shouted twice and nobody answered. He just sat up with his arm and heard movement at the door.

The King was dressed in a pale purple brown gown. The gorgeous colors made his temperament a little more climbing. The clear eyebrows came looking at him and stained a little worrying color. It was like a cloud-covered moon: “I just didn't look at you for a while, how did I catch the cold? ”

Hearing the voice of the king, Mu Yunyao turned her head and did not look at him. The grievance in her heart was even stronger: if it were not for this person, she would not have caught the cold if she had gone for a walk in the snow in panic.

Seeing Mu Yunyao's divine colour, Wang hurried up and looked at her beside the bed: “Yao, don't be angry, it was my fault. ”

Yunyao's nostrils itched to sneeze, lifted her sleeve to cover her mouth, suddenly she couldn't hit it out, and her eyes only became red. She looked like she was crying.

Wang Wang's heart was tight for a while. Before this, he only heard that his daughter's family was made of water. A little uncomfortable would shed tears. He saw Yun Yao want to cry because of one of his words. Wang only felt guilty and quickly held her hand in his palm: “Don't be angry, I have prepared a gift for you. ”

Because of the fever, Mu Yunyao's hand rolled hot, but the King's finger was exceptionally cold. He held it in his hand, and then struck a spirit. His mind was sober enough: “What gift, if it didn't look like this, don't think I would forgive you. ”

Wang picked up the pillow, let Mu Yunyao lean behind him, then carefully wrapped her with a brocade, then took the soup woman from one side, touched and warm, then stuffed into the arms of Mu Yunyao, which opened the bed, walked to the window and opened the window: “Wait a moment. ”

Mu Yunyao looked at the windowsill through which she could see the green bamboo planted in her yard. Because of the cold, the bamboo leaves were frozen to dark green, some with white snow on them, quite like a jade of emerald, extra pleasant.

She was seeing God, and suddenly she saw a little snowman on the windowsill, about two slap-sized snowmen, carved extraordinarily sophisticated, combed with twin maids, wearing a fine dress, slightly leaning back on her head, as if to do a dashing look, the flame was extraordinarily arrogant, with a lovely smell of jade snow.

Mu Yunyao blinked his eyes, his lips suddenly added a few smiles, carved a pile of white snow like this, and the king did not know how much thought was spent.

Another moment later, another snowman was placed by the window.

The snowman was dressed like a dude. At this time, he sat on his knees, as if he were mistaken. The appearance was extraordinary grievance.

Mu Yunyao ignored his painful voice and suddenly laughed.

Wang Wang walked into the room, looked at her smiling face, his heart slowly relaxed, poured warm water from one side to the side of the bed to feed her to drink: “I wanted to stack a snowman in Baohua Temple to show you, but Xu Qi and you a yard, I didn't want to let her disturb me, plus the guard returned to the snow to crumble a few porridge shed, and went down the mountain to check. If I had known you were always remembering the snowman, I would have stacked everything before leaving. ”

Mu Yunyao's eyes flashed uncomfortably: “When did I remember to hang it? ”

Wang smiled softly, recalling the scene last night when he saw Mu Yunyao.

After hearing that Princess Chang De had returned to the capital, he waited early at the gate of the city. He heard that Yunyao was infected with the wind chill. The whole person was confused. He was so worried at once that he hurried to call the Tai Doctor.

The first half of the night was guarded by Princess Yao De Chang and Su Qing. He did not have a good chance to enter Mu Yunyao's maid's room directly. In the second half of the night, he just walked in and saw her pouting, frowning, full of grievances. The distinction was already confused by the burning. Still mumbling: “Snowman, talk is not counted. Show me the snowman as promised...”