Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

It's okay if Zhong Wan didn't say anything, his voice fell to the ground, and Yan Pingshan looked at him with a little bit of intolerance and pity in his eyes.

Zhong Wan was clutching his Qi-pained liver, and the tone of Qi's speech changed. "We just talked a few words and didn't do anything. I won't hold you accountable for the red eggs... I beg you. Don’t bring hot water, I don’t want to take a shower while crying, just go on your own."

Yan Pingshan looked at Zhong Wan uneasy and walked away.

Zhong Wan rubbed his eyebrows, closed the door, walked to the basin, and washed his wrist little by little in a daze.

Zhong Wan's complexion was pale, and a few finger marks were pinched on his wrist.

Zhong Wan sighed deeply.

Twenty-four years of painstaking practice of boy skills, it was so wasteful...

It's unclear to return the fucking waste.

Zhong Wan remembered what she had just been passionate about, and wanted to plunge her head into the basin and drown herself. How else would he meet with Yu She in the future?

I still have to stay in Beijing. I will see you once and lose people once, and I will see you a few more times... In Yu She, all the remaining face is lost!

Zhong Wan wiped her hands and forced herself to stop thinking about Yu She and went out to the backyard.

Xuanrui's cheeks were burning red, her lips were white, her breathing was heavy, her chest was ups and downs, and her legs twitched from time to time, which could not be worse.

Zhong Wan tilted her head to look at the imperial doctor who was guarding the bed and asked, "What's the matter with our prince? After drinking the medicine for a day according to the imperial doctor's prescription, the illness is not getting better. Should I change the medicine?"

The imperial physician was very puzzled, "I saw yesterday that I felt that the prince had suffered a cold and sudden heat. I saw it today... and I feel that it is not right."

There was an outsider, Xuan Congxin sat behind the screen and said, "It was really just a cool breeze, and the eldest brother didn’t take it seriously, but I don’t know what happened. He suddenly burned. I don’t wake up anymore, after taking a few medications, my illness is getting more and more serious. What I am eating now, I am vomiting and continue to do this..."

Zhong Wan secretly put pressure on the imperial physician: "I was able to eat at least two mouthfuls of porridge, but now I can't feed anything... I'm so procrastinated, I'm afraid that I will turn a minor illness into a serious one."

The imperial physician was also anxious, and said quickly: "Yes, yes, let me discuss with the other two imperial physicians and draw up a new prescription."

Zhong Wan nodded: "Troubled."

The imperial physician went anxiously, Yan Pingshan lowered his voice and said anxiously, "They have to be treated again? Then when shall we resign from the emperor?"

"The emperor sent them here, they dare not give up." Zhong Wan said softly, "It's okay, Xuanrui's disease is getting more and more serious. The eunuchs don't want to be affected in the future. They will inevitably be more involved in the future. The emperor said that the emperor will not Believe in us, but will believe in the imperial doctor."

"The imperial physicians are afraid that Xuanrui will not be cured, and the emperor is also afraid that we will have an accident in Beijing. He can't explain clearly." Zhong Wan said lightly, "We will resign at that time, and the emperor will be willing to get rid of our trouble."

Yan Pingshan thought for a while and nodded: "You are right. The emperor can't control or let us go. Regardless of true or false, we must heal the past after a while, but... to make the prince suffer. Up."

Yan Pingshan took off the wet kerchief from Xuanrui's head, replaced it with a new one, and said anxiously: "It's okay to take the medicine like this...Is it all right? It's been two days!"

Zhong Wan didn't care much and said, "It's okay."

Yan Pingshan frowned and looked at Xuanrui, but still worried, looked at Zhong Wan, lowered his voice and asked, "How many days did you eat at that time?"

Zhong Wan said calmly: "Seventeen days."

Yan Pingshan suffocated, a flash of shame flashed in his eyes, and turned his head to stop speaking.

Zhong Wan smiled, not thinking about it.

While talking, Xuanrui's shoulders shook twice, and suddenly turned over, "wow" into the spittoon under the implantation bed and started throwing up.

Xuan Congxin covered his mouth and nose with a veil, and said dullly: "I'm going back to my house first, let me be called if something happens."

Let's go.

Zhong Wan looked at Xuanrui's form, and suddenly thought, is this the same after taking the medicine for a while?

At that time... but Yu She took care of herself.

Zhong Wan recalled desperately, did he vomit?Is it also like this...dirty?

Yu She actually didn't throw himself out of the house?

Sure enough, his temper was too good when he was young.

Zhong Wan really couldn't remember that he didn't vomit at that time, and could only be sure that the situation at that time would never be any better than Xuan Rui.

Zhong Wan was eager to pass on the news to Shi Lao Fu, and the people in the Yu Palace were naturally unavailable. Once the information passed was taken by someone with a heart, it would hurt Shi Lao Fu.

Except for the servants in the mansion, all Zhong Wan could see was Yu She, but Zhong Wan didn't trust Yu She and could only find another way.

An old lady at the Taiyuan Hospital saw Zhong Wan from an early age. Zhong Wan wanted to use him to contact Old Shi Fu, so he pretended to be sick for two days.

Zhong Wan is ill, Yu She will naturally ask for an imperial doctor, but Zhong Wan does not ask for it.

Zhong Wan guards Yu She, and Yu She also guards Zhong Wan.

Yu She couldn't make trouble for his father and king, and didn't want Zhong Wan to catch fire.

Zhong Wan pretended to be ill for two days, and was filled with a futile decoction by Yu Yan's confidant. His stomach hurts and he can't, so he can only find his way.

Zhong Wan took advantage of the introduction of the previous illness and sneaked into the small medicine room of the other hospital and stole a lot of medicinal materials. He couldn't avoid people making the medicine, so he could only grind all the medicinal materials into fine powder, and hid them in packs. Under the bed, swallow one pack a day.

So Zhong Wan was really sick.

Zhong Wan was afraid of attracting Yu She’s attention. At first, she was honestly treated by Yu She’s confidant. He took what medicine the imperial doctor would give him. When there was no one in the middle of the night, he would steal the powder. weight.

After half a month, Zhong Wan lost weight and couldn't get off the bed.

He has a thought in his heart, and he is in good spirits, and he can still talk to Yu She: "Yu She...you have lost your money this time. You spent so much money to get me, and didn’t do anything. I have to pay for a coffin board."

Yu She sat on a chair beside her, saying nothing.

Zhong Wan had a lot of things, and asked again, "The coffin...I want golden nanmu, don't have pearls in my mouth, I want jade cicadas, so that I will be born in the next life, 80% of them will be a literary star..."

Juvenile Yu She's eyes were a little dull.

Zhong Wan was dizzy and dizzy. He didn't see it at all. He was still dying: "You said... where should I be buried in the future? My coffin is so good. Don't bury me in a graveyard outside the city. Ah... will... will be dug away, but I shouldn’t be able to bury it back to our Zhong family ancestor’s grave.

Zhong Wan said helplessly: "Then it can only be buried in your home. Can you bury me beside your tomb?"

The teenager Yu She whispered: "What do you do next to me?"

Zhong Wan said calmly: "Otherwise, I have nowhere to go. You will bury me and your Princess Yu together in the future, okay?"

"..." Yu She said, "You and my princess are buried together? Then where do I go?!"

Zhong Wan molested the future Princess Yu, wanting to laugh but dare not laugh, "I don't need much space, the big deal is to make my coffin a little smaller, so let's, huh...give me a small coffin, Bury me between you and your princess, so that in a hundred years, the three of us can live together happily in the underground palace..."

Yu She's voice is icy ballast, "Bell, return, far away."

Zhong Wan was taken aback, looked at Yu She laboriously, coughed twice, "What's wrong."

Yu She's eyes were red, and he walked to Zhong Wan's bed in two steps, pinched Zhong Wan's arm and said cruelly: "What do you want, you'd better say it right away! When you are really dead, your little ones The abacus just won't work."

Zhong Wan snorted in his heart. He was going to pretend to be pitiful today, begging Yu Yan to ask the old lady who took care of him to come.

But never expected that Yu She had already guessed it.

"Take away your little cleverness. I don't know how you made yourself sick, and I don't know what you want." Yu She's voice is cold, "but if you continue to play like this, I can promise, absolutely. Find you the best feng shui pit in my family's ancestral grave!"

It was the first time that Yu She was so gagged, Zhong Wan was shocked for a while, and for a long time he whispered softly: "I...I want Mrs. Liu to see me..."

Yu She pushed Zhong Wan away, and immediately ordered his servants to ask Doctor Liu, and ordered all the servants to leave the room, so that Zhong Wan and Doctor Liu could talk secretly.

"When you meet the person you want to meet, you better get better right away."

Yu She gave Zhong Wan a cool look and left.

After that, I didn't see Zhong Wan again.

And Zhong Wan was also deliberately indulged by Yu She, and smoothly passed the news to Old Lady Shi.

Zhong Wan was so relieved, his spirit collapsed, and the poison that had accumulated in his body for days was like a squally rainstorm, and he burned him on the same day.

At that time, Lin Si had been found by Yu She, Xiaolin anxiously followed the fire, taking care of Zhong Wan day and night, but Zhong Wan just couldn't wake up, and the illness did not show any improvement.

Lin Si didn't know how to take care of people. He was clumsy. He changed Zhong Wan into a wet kerchief to soak the water on Zhong Wan's face and head, and gave Zhong Wan medicine to fill his neck. Yu Yan was holding his breath. I was in a cold war with Zhong Wan, but seeing the appearance of the two of them, he couldn't bear Lin Si back to the stable, rolled up his sleeves, and took care of Zhong Wan himself.

Zhong Wan remembered that when she woke up again, she was lying in the arms of the young man Yu She.

Yu She took care of Zhong Wan for a few days, and was exhausted. He fell asleep while leaning on the bed with a kerchief in his hand. Zhong Wan, who was not seen in his dream, was used as a pillow.

...

Zhong Wan was recovering from a serious illness at the time and was not energized to think about anything else, but looking back now, her ears were red.

Zhong Wan clearly remembered that when he woke up, his whole body was clean and refreshed. Lin Si had no trace of the coat that Lin Si poured medicine on. The coat he was wearing was new, and the bedding lying under him was dry and fluffy. Changed.

So...who did it for yourself?

Zhong Wan looked at Xuanrui, who was sick and inhuman, and her scalp was numb, thinking, she was like this back then?

Yu She has taken care of himself for seven or eight days...how did he take care of him?

Zhong Wan looked terrible and didn't dare to think about it.

Knowing that Zhong Wan had taken the medicine for more than ten days, Yan Pingshan put his heart back in his stomach and gave Xuanrui the medicine without hesitation. Three days later, Xuanrui's health became more and more ill, and the emperors all appealed to Emperor Chong'an. In the name of Xuan Yu, Zhong Wan handed over the Zhezi to Emperor Chong’an in a timely manner, and asked Emperor Chong’an to allow them to return to Qian’an to recover slowly because of the extreme cold in the middle of Beijing.

Emperor Chong'an was not even sure, but said that he couldn't bear Xuanrui's running around during his illness. He sent a few doctors over that day and gave him many tonics.

Zhong Wan understood the thoughts of Emperor Chong'an: letting them go directly would make him seem like his uncle was indifferent, and he didn't care about his nephew's illness, so he must be concerned to stay for a while, and then send them away.

Zhong Wan relaxed, and began to explain to Yan Pingshan about returning to Qiannan.

Yuwangfu Courtyard.

Yu She played with a string of beads in his hand, whispered, "Already ready to go?"

The spy knelt on the ground and nodded: "King Qian'an has been ill for several days. He coughed non-stop when he got a little bit of cold air. The imperial doctor was helpless, saying that it was probably because of unacceptable water and soil, and he could not stand the weather in the north. ...Persuade King Qian'an to return to the south and take a slow recovery.

Yu She's eyes were neither happy nor sad, and said calmly: "I see, go."

The spies left, Yu She sat quietly.

When Steward Feng came to see Yu She again after an hour, he was still in the same posture, motionless.

Steward Feng was most afraid of Yu She's stunned eyes. He secretly said that it was not good. He smiled and exchanged hot tea for Yu She. He whispered softly: "I heard that King Qian'an is going back to the fief?"

"The waves in Beijing are tricky." Yu She seemed to be muttering to himself, "He didn't want King Ning's children to be implicated, so he was leaving again."

It is not necessary for Yu She to elaborate on Steward Feng who knows who this "he" is talking about. Steward Feng secretly is anxious. He talked a lot with Zhong Wan last time, but Zhong Wan didn't let go of what he said. Do you want to stay?

Put yourself in the situation, it is naturally better not to stay.

Going to Qian'an to be the emperor of the earth is more comfortable!

Steward Feng looked up at Yu She and murmured secretly, but what about this one?

Manager Feng remembered that Yu She smiled and said that he was going to jump into the ice cave a few days ago. He was terrified and cruel. He swore in his heart that he would be a cow and a horse for Zhong Wan in the next life, and whispered: "King Qian'an is going...but Master Zhong Not necessarily."

Yu She looked at Steward Feng.

Steward Feng put the changed hot tea at Yu She's hand, "King Qian'an is going back this time, I'm afraid he won't be in Beijing for the rest of his life. Master Zhong is worthy of King Ning, so... it doesn't have to be. Did you follow it?"

Yu She's face was sinking, without speaking.

Steward Feng said again: "How do I remember... Is the deed of Master Zhong still in your hands?"

Yu She said lightly: "Yes."

"That's not enough." Steward Feng smiled, "Naturally, it would be too hurt to mention that the deed is too emotional. You don't need to talk about this. Master Zhong had lived in our house. We...to him that day. Not bad."

Yu She's tone was calm: "Yes? After living for half a year, I got sick several times."

"Ah...Yes." Steward Feng replied, "If you don't mention this, I don't want Master Zhong to stay?"

Yu She listened quietly, without speaking.

Steward Feng murmured: "Think about the world, Master Zhong is so good, good-looking, and temperamental, if you can keep him in the house..."

Yu She couldn't help but recalled the way Zhong Wan was lying in his arms a few days ago, his throat suddenly itched, and he took a sip of the tea cup.

Steward Feng felt that there was a play, and whispered: "You want to keep Young Master Zhong, it is the reason, Qian'an Prince's Mansion will never dare to rob you."

Yu She's eyes moved slightly.

Steward Feng said to himself: "If you have this thought, the old slave will order in advance, um...do you want to prepare some sweat medicine?"

Mongolian sweat medicine...

Yu She thought of Zhong Wan's illness many years ago for no reason.

The young Zhong Wan was hot at the time and fell asleep all day long. Every time Yu She gave him medicine, he had to work hard, and he couldn’t rest assured even after he was given medicine. Zhong Wan’s fever was hot and cold, from time to time. He would kick the quilt. Yu She sat next to Zhong Wan and read the book all day. When he saw that he kicked the quilt, he put down the book and moved forward and tucked it. It's okay to say that the worst thing was when Zhong Wan was cold.

The teenager Zhong Wan was very clingy after falling asleep. When she felt cold, she leaned on Yu She who was beside her, and pulled Yu She's clothes into Yu She's arms. Yu She blushed and couldn't push away. Fearing that he would fall off the bed, I could only hug him well.

This person was still very unruly. He was so confused and touched. Once he put his hand into Yu She's shirt and pulled the skirt of Yu She's clothes open. He was so angry that Yu She could not wait to leave him to fend for himself.

Naturally, he did not leave him in the end.

Pour a bowl of Mongolian sweat medicine for Zhong Wan now, is he still the same as when he was a young boy, will...

Yu She closed his eyes and poured a cup of tea.