The Favoured Medical Princess

Chapter 281-Whispering

By the time Xiao Yi came out of the palace, the sun was set to the west, and Qian Moyang had already returned to the palace of Zhennan. Only Zhu Xing and Zhou Dacheng came to the gate of the palace to wait for him.

Zhu Xing hurriedly called a little man back to the Wangfu newspaper to report, and then came forward with Zhou Dacheng to salute Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi waved his hand and said nothing, then took the reins and turned his horse.Anyway, if they want to know anything, they can ask Qian Moyang, and he doesn't need him to say more, the smelly girl is still waiting for him!

The three horses ran all the way, the horseshoes rolled over, the dust was flying, and soon they arrived at the Gonggu Hutong where the Zhennan Wangfu was located.A long time ago, a woman looked at the mouth of the alley. , And shouted a letter in his mouth: "Shiziye is back! Shiziye is back..."

The news moved the whole palace, and the concierge opened the front door to meet; a wife went to Wushoutang to inform the concubine; the kitchen quickly prepared hot water and meals...

Although he was busy, the king's palace seemed to have a backbone.

Hundreds of guards came out in unison, separated on the sides behind the door, kneeled down on one knee, and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to Lord Shizi returning home!"

"Congratulations to Shizi Ye back home!"

"Congratulations to Shizi Ye back home!"

...

Xiao Yi drove the horse and ran to the second door. From afar, he saw Nangong Yue who was already there. Everything around him seemed to be pale. Only her was left, and the light of the sunset reflected in her smiling eyes. As if embedded with gems.

Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue in an instant, his eyes were hot, his mouth raised involuntarily, and Yan Yan said, "Ayue, I'm back!"

This time, it's bright!

Although all around were laymen, Xiao Yi didn't care about other people's eyes, jumped handsomely from the horse immediately, strode forward, and put Nangong Yue in his arms, causing a lot of smiley eyes.

Although Nangong Yue believed that she was not a treacherous woman, she still felt a little ashamed in the light of day and pushed him with her hand. She said: "You have been tired for a day, hurry back to Fufengyuan and take a good shower. "

Xiao Yi backed away reluctantly. The smile in his eyebrows could not be concealed. He took Nangong Yue's hand, and the two returned to Fufengyuan together.

Looking at the two masters in the front, it was obvious that there was only the other in the eyes. Baihui and Lily in the rear exchanged a glance quietly, and breathed a sigh of relief.Today, I heard about the Nanman saint in Laiyun teahouse. The two of them are still a little worried. Now it seems that the imperial concubine is indeed unscrupulous, and it should be fine.

A few days ago, Xiao Yi came back quietly at night, concealing the emperor and the eyes and ears of others, so she had to keep a low profile and a low profile. Be careful and careful. Even Nangong Yue felt aggrieved Xiao Yi, this time, she Try to be as perfect as possible.When Xiao Yi arrived at the Fufengyuan, the hot water for bathing and the clothes for replacement were ready.

In the past few days, Nangong Yue not only changed the slightly short-sleeved shirt from the last time, but also made a new set of blouses for Xiao Yi to match with Xiao Yi's current shape. It has to be a little thinner.

In addition to the middle coat, even Xiao Yi's outerwear has been revised.

After taking a bath, Xiao Yi came out wearing a brand new set of middle-aged clothes. Although they were all white, he could not see the difference at all. However, the sense of obedience that he wore on his body told him that this was another clothes.

In just a few days, the stinky girl actually made herself a blouse.

At the moment, all he sees is this shirt, but there are probably many things he can't see...

There was a warm flow in Xiao Yi's heart, touched a little, rippling in his heart, spreading all over his body, warming his whole body, leaving him warm.

"Smelly girl, you are so kind to me." Xiao Yi stepped forward and hugged Nangong Yue, put her chin on her hair, rubbed her coquettishly, and did not want Nangong Yue to see him. Wetness.

Apart from his stinky girl, who else would treat him so well!

With his stinky girl, he no longer needs any father, concubine, he has his stinky girl enough!

At this time, Lily coughed outside and asked: "Shiziye, Shizifei, the dinner is ready, do you want to set the meal now?" I thought with a bit of disgust in my heart: Shiziye is good to come back, but in the future Cousin should be careful, lest you have a long eye...

As soon as her voice fell, Xiao Yi's stomach seemed to have smelled the smell of rice outside. "Guru" screamed loudly and suddenly broke the warm atmosphere in the room.

Nangong Yue almost smiled, her eyes bright, looking at Xiao Yi's pupils full of smiles.

Xiao Yi touched the almost deflated belly, and looked at Nangong Yue with a pair of peach eyes, and said pitifully: "Smelly girl, I got up before the time today, and I ate two buns as a morning meal. I just ate a few snacks in the palace."

Nangong Yue touched his back to smooth his hair, and at the same time raised his voice to Lily outside: "Let's eat."

This table is full of ten dishes and one soup, everything Xiao Yi loves to eat.

Although they were married a few days later, Xiao Yi left, but in those few days, Nangong Yue still remembered Xiao Yi's taste carefully and told the kitchen to do it.

Xiao Yi ate all the dishes clean and clean. He ate three large bowls of rice. The lily looked awkward. He almost doubted that Shiziye was not going to fight, but to be a beggar.

Taking advantage of Xiao Yi's meal, Lily and Queer hurried to clean up the inner room. After a while, they took out the clothes that Xiao Yi had replaced. Queer took the clothes back, and Lily walked to Nangong Yue and asked, " Princess Shizi, this set of gold silk soft armor..."

In Lily's hand, it was Nangong Yue who woven the gold silk soft armor for Xiao Yi before he went out.

Now when I see this set of gold silk soft armor again, Nangong Yue's mood is a little complicated, and I can't help thinking of the soft armor that Jiang Yixi compiled for Han Huaijun.Now Xiao Yi finally returns triumphantly, but Han Huaijun's whereabouts in North Xinjiang are unknown...

Nangong Yue pursed her lips and reached out to touch the soft piece of gold silk.

Xiao Yi beside him swallowed the food in his mouth and could not wait to say: "Smelly girl, this is your own, I have to put it away." After a pause, he used to express his habit, " I have listened to you and put this golden silk armor on my body every day."

His beloved manner made the girls in the room all endure, but naturally they dare not laugh.

Lily glanced at Nangong Yue's complexion, and took the gold silk armor back to the inner room.

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to eat something casually.

Seeing that Xiao Yi ran out of staple food, Bai Hui had calculated the time, and ordered the little girls to deliver some exquisite snacks and a pot of hot tea, and some fruits.

Xiao Yi's eyes fixed on one of the red bean osmanthus cakes, twisted one, took a bite, and immediately his eyes brightened, looking towards Nangong Yue, "Smelly girl, this is what you did, right?" ?"

Nangong Yue said with a smile, but Lily said a little curiously on the side: "Shi Ziye, how do you know that Shi Zifei made it?" Lily looked at these red bean cakes made by Nang Gong Yue so ordinary, what did Xiao Yi think? It came out!

Xiao Yi smiled deliberately and mysteriously. After he paused, he said, "...don't tell you!" He gave Nangong Yue a smile and smiled, eating red bean cake.

He wouldn't tell others that he likes to eat sweets, but he doesn't like too sweet or too greasy. Nangong Yue must have discovered this, so this time he deliberately prepared him the most suitable dim sum.

Xiao Yi became more and more happy, and the whole person felt almost floating.

His stinky girl really likes him the most!

She was too hard to admit...

But it doesn't matter, he knows this secret by himself!

He ate with relish, and Nangong Yue was content, looking at him with his chin in his arms.

My mother once told her that being able to do something for the person she loves is a happy and satisfying thing, so no matter what the mother does for her father, brother, and herself, she is very happy... …It wasn't until this moment that Nangong Yue realized that when he met the right person, he knew what he meant by "willingly" and "willingly."

After Xiao Yi ate those snacks, he stopped. Bai Hui and Lily withdrew all the things on the table. Before leaving, Lily glanced at Xiao Yi sympathetically.

Poor prince, I'm afraid that my father doesn't hurt, my mother doesn't love, and I can't eat enough in the past few months... Well, I don't think of him.

The maids all retreated and left the space in the room for the little couple intimately.

At this time, the setting sun was about to fall, leaving only half of the sun on the horizon.

Nangong Yue asked softly, "Ai, you have been busy for a day, do you want to rest early?"

"No!" Xiao Yi shook his head vigorously, took Nangong Yue's hand into the inner room, and sat down on the beautiful bed by the window. "I have slept enough in the post a few days. Stinky girl, we Talking... These months, from the day I left, tell me what you have done?"

Nangong Yue Renjun couldn't help but say: "Is there anything in my daily trivial things to say, didn't I tell you all in the letter?"

"Is the letter in your letter the same as what you said?" Xiao Yili looked at her sternly.

Nangong Yue smiled: "If you don't bother me, I will..."

"Meow--"

A petite cat meow suddenly interrupted her, and then heard the sound of "". Nangong Yue looked at it and saw that Xiao Bai was excited to grind his paws on the ground.

After seeing the things under its paws, Nangong Yue stood up nervously, trying to hug Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, can't..."

Xiaobai twisted his body reluctantly, apparently did not want to be hugged, Nangong Yue had to leave by herself, and leaned over to pick up the gold silk soft armor that fell to the ground.

She was planning to fold it up, but she found something wrong... Her eyes were thoughtfully fixed on the chest of the gold silk soft armor, her brow furrowed, and she thought of the behavior that Xiao Yi just called "weird". .Could it be that……

"soy Mujer……"

Xiao Yi shouted nervously at the back. The next moment, he saw Nangong Yue suddenly turned around, forcibly unbuttoning his shirt.

Xiao Yi jumped up as if shocked. He took a step back, carefully pinched his neckline, and whispered to remind her: "Smelly girl, can't you...you haven't finished it yet!" Later, he added a sentence, "I promised my mother-in-law."

He was so upright like a chaste girl, so Nangong Yue almost picked up the side pillow and threw it at him.

But she quickly took a deep breath and said to herself that this guy was so angry that she didn't pay for her life. She didn't know the first day.

It's just that when he is angry with others, it is really all sorts of comfort, but when it is his turn, it is really inspiring.

Nangong Yue glared Xiao Yi angrily, and her voice seemed to squeeze out of her throat: "You are injured, even hiding me?"

Xiao Yi's gaze shifted left and right with guilty conscience, and Nangong Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, threatening: "If you don't say that, then I'll ask Qian Moyang that they are all right."

Xiao Yi could only compromise, and sat back next to Nangong Yue, saying, "I'm okay, but my chest was hurt..."

Was there a "point" injury? Nangong Yue narrowly looked at him suspiciously, wondering if this guy was telling the truth.

Nangong Yue untied Xiao Yi's shirt lightly, and this time, Xiao Yi was sitting tightly, not daring to resist.

Only when the two buttons were unbuttoned, Nangong Yue could clearly see a thick scar on Xiao Yi's right chest, at least three inches long, the wound had healed and scab, and the scar was slightly raised.

Just looking at it like this, Nangong Yue's eyes turned red. She raised her hand to touch it, her hand shivered involuntarily, and her heart felt like she was grabbed by someone, so she took a breath.

She always knew that Xiao Yi was on the battlefield to take her life to fight her own future, but when she saw him with such a serious injury, she still felt terribly distressed.

Although this wound is not in her heart, she can also imagine how dangerous such a deep wound is.

Nangong Yue couldn't help seeing a haze... Seeing this, Xiao Yi panicked and looked at her helplessly. I didn't know how to hug her, or help her wipe the tears, "Smelly girl, don't cry. You see, the gold sore medicine you gave me is excellent, I'm completely good!"

He didn't say okay. As soon as he said, Nangong Yue's eyes were more moist, and the crystal tears finally overflowed, slipping from the corner of his eyes.

Xiao Yi has never seen Nangong Yue cry, even in the face of no matter how big the problem, no matter how critical... she is calm and calm, trying to find a way out for herself in the crisis.

But now she is crying!

Cry for myself!

Xiao Yi was so distressed that she didn't know what to do. She could only use her cuffs to wipe her tears silly, "Smelly girl, stop crying!" The beads fell like a bead.

Xiao Yi can only wipe her tears with one hand, pat her back with one hand, and continue to appease: "Smelly girl, I'm really okay. The doctor from Nanjiang also helped me to read it, saying that it is good to use your medicine Smear it and take a good rest. I'm afraid I won't even see scars in a few months. The doctors said that your medicine is good! I also asked which god doctor I used."

Nangong Yue sucked her nose and tried to calm her emotions, but the uneasiness in her heart has been accumulating a little bit in the past few months, until now, like a dam with a gap, washed like a flood Out.

She choked back and said, "Ai, how did you get hurt? How many injuries did you have? ... Do you know if you're hiding from me like this?

Xiao Yi looked at her with red eyes that were crying, and his heart seemed to be hurt by thousands of needles. He buried her face in his chest and asked helplessly: "Smelly girl, please don't cry. It's my fault, I will never dare to hide from you again!"

After crying, Nangong Yue felt that the pressure on her body seemed to be released through tears, and she felt much more comfortable. A pair of red rabbits looked at Xiao Yi and said, "To be honest! What other injuries have you suffered?"

The threat in her words made Xiao Yi shivering, and felt that what the great prince of Nanman was was far from the stinky girl in his family.

He obliviously lifted up his sleeves, took off his shoes, and rolled his trouser legs, showing Nangong Yue the scars on his body...

Nangong Yue inspected carefully and counted secretly. There were several scars on his arms, insteps and calves, most of which were not serious, healed well, and some even had scabs.

Nangong Yue deeply felt the danger of war, one negligence, one deviation, that was at the cost of life!

Fortunately, Xiao Yi came back, he did not leave her alone.

Xiao Yi sat Nangong Yue on her lap and hugged her tightly, as if she wanted to fuse the two together.

Distressed, guilty, attached... and finally turned into three words:

"Sorry!"

I'm sorry to leave you alone in Wangdu.

I'm sorry, I kept hiding from you.

I'm sorry to worry you.

Sorry……

He didn't say the rest of the words, but Nangong Yue had understood his unspoken words, and the two embraced each other quietly, quiet and beautiful.

Not knowing how long it passed, Xiao Yi couldn't help but tentatively asked: "Smelly girl, how do you know that I was injured?" He thought to himself, so he should let him know how he "died" in the end.

After a long silence, Nangong Yue gave three words: "You speak first."

Xiao Yi was stunned and had to take himself lightly when he attacked Lingchuan Canyon. He was led by a Nanman lieutenant and led by several Nanman soldiers. One block.It's just that the gold silk soft armor was destroyed.

He frowned and showed a trace of reluctance in his eyes. He also knew that the gold silk soft armor had been worked out by Nangong Yue for several days...

Nangong Yue held his hand comfortably, and Xiao Yi saw her softening a bit, and immediately climbed up the pole, looking at Nangong Yue with fawn, and said: "Smelly girl, this time, thanks to this one you made Gold silk soft armor, otherwise I will die half the life even if the knife is not dead. How can I come back so fast!"

"Golden silk armor." Nangong Yue suddenly gave three words and raised her eyes to Xiao Yi's puzzled eyes. "Don't you want to know how I found you injured? I found you repaired the gold silk armor." When Lily handed her the golden silk soft armor to her, the golden silk soft armor was folded, so she found nothing wrong, and it was not until just now that Xiaobai mischievously loosened the soft armor, she only noticed that the soft armor's chest position was a bit wrong. .

Xiao Yi blinked, looking at Nangong Yue inexplicably.

After he was injured, there was still a trace of luck. Thinking that he and the smelly girl had not yet rounded the room, it would be easier to hide this thing. After a few years, the scars have faded, and the matter has passed long ago. Silent.It was just that the gold silk soft armor broke, and if he lost it, he would not be willing to.Thinking about it, he quietly sought someone to repair the broken golden silk armor.

The master he was looking for was definitely a master in patching. At that time, after repairing the gold silk soft armor, he also carefully looked at it. The master repaired almost no traces...I didn’t expect Nangong Yue to just take a glance. See the problem.

Nangong Yue smiled faintly, of course she would not tell him that in the female red, everyone has their own habits and characteristics, embroidery has its own stitch, sewing clothes has its own stitches, and weaving gold silk soft armor The same is true...

Especially women, sometimes they are very sensitive. The gold silk soft armor was woven a little bit by her own hand. What is wrong, how can she not see it.

Xiao Yi felt a little regret in her heart. She knew that she wouldn't do it any more. She would hide the broken gold silk soft armor first.

Nangong Yue naturally also saw his annoyance, and finally broke into tears and smiled, and the mood was relaxed and happy again.

Seeing her smile, Xiao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, holding her in his arms tightly, rubbing intimately, whispering in her ear: "I miss you so much..."

I miss you! I miss you! I miss you every moment in Nanjiang! I just want to come back and see you!

Nangong Yue snuggled up against him and said softly, "Me too."

This night, the two tirelessly said many, many, and all the things that have happened since these days, bit by bit, even if they are just trivial trivial things, and most of the time, they are even boring. Nonsense, at the end, Xiao Yi even sue the King of Zhennan, and then said eloquently: "Smelly girl, I have listened to you, and I have not been hit by his whip in vain...He didn't hit him at all. I."

Nangong Yue's nose was sour, and her tears rushed out involuntarily. She closed her eyes quickly, covered her tears, and said, "...Ayi, no matter what happens, you and me."

Yes.If there is no stinky girl in his arms, after experiencing all kinds of betrayal and indifference, what will he become, even Xiao Yi himself does not know, but he knows that it will never be him now.

"Ai, you won't be alone...you have me, father and mother, brother, grandfather, and grandfather, and grandfather remembers you...right!" Nangong Yue suddenly raised her head and remembered something Things, said, "Grandfather's letter!"

Nangong Yue pushed Xiao Yi away, got up quickly, and took out a box from the dark compartment at the head of the bed. The letter was put in this box.

Xiao Yi looked at the letter, and it took a long time to reach out. Nangong Yue noticed that his hand was trembling slightly.

Nangong Yue put the letter in his hand and said softly, "Open it and see."

Xiao Yi nodded solemnly and slowly opened the letter. There was only one letter in it.

Xiao Yi looked at it for a long time, his eyes drooped, and he concealed the tears in his eyes. After a while, he lifted his eyes, and his emotions had calmed down a lot. Only the hoarse voice was difficult to hide. "You also have a look."

Xiao Yi took her to sit down and handed her the stationery.

The letter paper had turned yellow and became a little crisp. Nangong Yue took it cautiously. The handwriting of Nanwang in the old town was vigorous and powerful. It was somewhat similar to Xiao Yi. Obviously Xiao Yi followed his words from an early age.

Nangong Yue looked down word by word, and her eyes became more and more dignified. After she had watched them all, she couldn't help looking up at Xiao Yi and said, "Ayi, grandfather he..."

Xiao Yi took her hand, afraid to scare her, and whispered softly, "The grandfather and his old man do have a far-reaching view. But, stinky girl, if you are afraid..."

Nangong Yue took his hand, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid. With you, I'm not afraid of anything. And, grandfather he was right..." Her eyes were firm, without any hesitation. .

It was only then that Nangong Yue finally understood why the old king of the southern town would tell Lao Min that if Xiao Yi could not support him when he grew up, he would never give him this suicide note.

"Smelly girl, I will plan everything." Xiao Yi said so solemnly, "I won't make you scared...Trust me."

Nangong Yue smiled. Although she didn't speak, her bright starlike eyes were full of trust.

Xiao Yi's heart was warm, he carefully folded the letter back into the envelope, and locked it into the small box again.

Nangong Yue hid it back to the dark compartment at the head of the bed, and Xiao Yi kept smiling at her busy and asked casually, "Scary girl, how much silver can we take out from our family? Want cash."

Nangong Yue made a careful calculation and said, "The current silver including silver tickets is only about fifty or sixty thousand two."

"Only fifty-six thousand and twenty-two." Xiao Yi was surprised. He thought he could make money. It turned out that only five or sixty-two thousand at home...

As soon as he looked at his expression, Nangong Yue understood what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "There are a lot of valuable things at home, especially the warehouses in your outer courtyard, but these can't be sold casually. Grandfather. There are still some industries left that haven't been rectified. I don't dare to move the rents I have collected this year. I'm afraid they will be filled in later." She paused and asked, "...how much do you need?" silver?"

"I promised General Tian to send them money later, at least one hundred thousand two." Xiao Yi did not conceal, and said the matter originally, some annoyed, "I promised too fast, I have to think I think there is a way to make money." He promised to be refreshing and never thought about whether he had any money in his hand.

Armaments must not be delayed. Moreover, Xiao Yi will have to gain a foothold in southern Xinjiang.

"Ai, I have two dowry shops in Wang. I will let Zhu Xing go to find someone to sell them tomorrow."

"No!" Xiao Yi refused without hesitation. "Even if I want to sell, I have a shop to sell for emergency."

"You listen to me, Ai..." Nangong Yue sat next to him and said with a smile, "Although the industries left by my grandfather have passed the clear road, until now, the emperor has not made a clear statement. Although even It’s okay for us to get the industry back and reorganize it now, but we can’t leave a handle behind."

After all, Xiao Yi is a proton, and there should be no omission in every move.

Hearing this, Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, thoughtfully.

"We haven't divided the government yet. After the princess pretends to be the industry's owner, there are so many people in the king's Zhennan Wangfu, and the days will go on." Nangong Yue's lips have a sly smile, said, " If you don’t have any money, can you just sell my dowry? You have only been wronged, your son and son, and you can only rely on your wife to support you."

Xiao Yi listened to the past and said, "I'm very well fed. Let's say it, you can't rely on it!"

Nangong Yue giggled, patted him gently on the arm, and said: "It depends on whether you are obedient!"

Her smile was gorgeous, her delicate voice scratched like a feather in his heart, making him whole.

Xiao Yi's heart was hot, and there seemed to be a rush of heat on his body.He stood up in a hurry, and said with some embarrassment: "That... it's very late, you rest early..." As he said, he hurried to the feast.

Nangong Yue blinked inexplicably, calling to stop him, and said, "Ai, you will accompany me to my mother's house tomorrow."

Xiao Yi didn't look back and said, "I, I know. It's going to please my father and mother."

Nangong Yue pursed her lips and smiled, "It's a coincidence that you came back. Tomorrow will be Brother Heng grabbing the Zhou Banquet. Don't forget to meet your uncle, your uncle."