Si Wushang applied medicine to Yingluo with his own hands, but because of the special location of the injury, the medicine was not very effective.
King Zheng claimed that the princess was sick and was staying in Nianxinyuan to recuperate for fear of the illness leaking out.
Normally, the emperor would stay in Longze for two months to escape the summer heat. Now that the envoy from Ancient Wu Country was going to Chenghan, the emperor could only stay in Longze for about a month.
Today, the emperor was in a good mood and invited Prince Zheng to enjoy the view and play the piano in front of the viewing pavilion. The queen heard that Princess Zheng was ill and that Murong Yingluo was her half-sister. As a sister, she naturally wanted to visit her.
Zhen'er has recovered. Naturally, she stayed by her side to take care of her when she was sick. Yingluo stayed up all night and just lay on the couch to take a nap. She always hated lying like this during the day. It was really difficult. suffer.
So I got up and looked through the calligraphy and paintings left by Imperial Concubine Chen. There were also love poems mentioned by the late emperor on them. The poems contained deep imperial love.
Apart from Prince Zheng's Mansion, this is probably the place where the most relics of Concubine Chen are preserved.
Amai called outside the door: "The Queen is here!" As soon as he finished speaking, the person was already outside the door.
Yingluo stepped up from Lingbo and came to the bed. Zhen'er looked at the young lady's rapid speed. Apart from being unable to speak, Zhen'er didn't look sick at all.
At this time, Murong Jinxin had already pushed the door open and saw Yingluo holding on to the bed. It seemed that she had just stayed down. Yingluo bowed and said nothing.
Zhen'er knelt on the ground together and explained: "Queen, please don't blame me. The young lady is sick and cannot speak."
"My sister is a martial arts practitioner. How come her physique is not as good as my sister, a person who has no martial arts skills? Is all this martial arts training in vain?"
Zhen'er heard the queen's sarcasm, and now the young lady could not speak. She was about to defend the young lady, but Yingluo just smiled lightly. Yingluo knew that she did not look like a patient, so she ordered Zhen'er to take some pages. Come.
He wrote on it: "Sister, Yingluo's health is not serious. It's just that she is not accustomed to the climate and climate here for the first time. Her throat is swollen and sore and she can't speak."
Murong Jinxin looked suddenly surprised, "It turns out that my sister is not accustomed to the local environment. Fortunately, she only has a hoarse voice. If she had a rash on her body, wouldn't she be embarrassed to see others?"
Yingluo knew that she came to see her unwillingly, and she didn't want to see her either, so she still smiled lightly.
"I heard that the emperor invited Prince Zheng to go to the Guanjing Pavilion to listen to the piano."
He has informed Yingluo of Prince Zheng's whereabouts, and what Prince Zheng took away was the guqin left by Concubine Chen.
Yingluo wrote: "The emperor is so elegant!"
Murong Jinxin always kept a close eye on the emperor's whereabouts and kept a tight grip on everything about the emperor, fearing that if he was not careful, the women in the harem would take advantage of him. Over time, it became a habit.
Murong Jinxin looked at Yingluo and still remembered that a few days ago, Yingluo had always been against her in front of the emperor, which made her embarrassed. Now that she couldn't speak, let's see how he could steal her limelight.
"My sister has probably never heard of King Zheng playing the qin. I heard from the emperor that King Zheng is very good at playing the qin, but he rarely plays the qin. I see that my sister is in good health, and there is no one around me to accompany me. It's rare for us sisters to be together, so why not go together?" go."
King Zheng was well versed in music. He had already heard Yingluo playing the music in Yutai, but he had never heard King Zheng playing the qin.
"Don't you want my sister to go with me?"
Yingluo picked up the pen and wrote on the page: "Of course not. I just want to ask my sister to wait for a moment. My sister cannot go like this."
Yingluo put on a light green long dress that trailed to the floor, her slender waist was tied with a cloud belt, her three thousand green silk hair was simply rolled up, her hair was combed with a golden comb, and a gold and jade hairpin was inserted, which was fresh and elegant.
Yingluo looked at Zhen'er who was doing her makeup. She knew that Zhen'er had been avoiding Yang Bupo recently and was afraid that they would be embarrassed when they met.
"He signaled Zhen'er to stay in Nianxinyuan for a while, and there will be nothing wrong with Amai taking care of her."
Zhen'er accepted it happily, but she didn't want to see that deceitful person.
The two masters and servants came out of the inner hall. Murong Jinxin looked at Yingluo's simple and elegant dress. On weekdays, her dress was not pleasing to the eye. It really brought shame to the Murong family.
"My sister is no longer the concubine of the general's palace. As a princess, you must behave like a princess. If you didn't know better, you would have thought you were a concubine of an ordinary family."
Zhen'er was beside her, a little angry. The queen was obviously referring to Sang and scolding Huai, implying that the second lady was bullying the young lady into not being able to speak.
However, Yingluo didn't care about her. Since she was a child, her sister relied on her father's favor to look down on her. She picked up a pen and wrote on the paper: "What my sister said is that Prince Zheng always likes simplicity and elegance, and she doesn't like the gaudy."
makeup.”
Murong Jinxin raised her eyebrows, the damn girl was calling her vulgar.
Yingluo didn't like the verbal exchanges with her, so she motioned for Zhen'er to stay. Murong Jinxin snorted displeasedly: "Sister, don't you pamper your slave a little too much? As a slave, you have to serve your master."
"Miss, Zhen'er will go with you."
Yingluo thought, the prince's guard never mentioned the incident of that day again, so he must be a sensible person.
A group of people went to the viewing pavilion, passed through the bamboo forest, and sat on the jade bridge.
Dazzling.
Looking at the delicate lotus leaves on the lake, like emerald green umbrellas, there is a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, with melodious tunes. The fish jump for joy, jumping out of the water and glowing silver in the sun.
"Prince Zheng's piano skills are so extraordinary that even the koi in the lake jumped for joy upon hearing it. As a concubine, my sister is a high-ranking daughter, so she married Prince Zheng. From now on, she should stop wielding swords and guns and improve her own quality."
Only with knowledge can one be worthy of King Zheng."
Yingluo ignored her attempts to make things difficult. Listening to the peaceful music made people feel at peace, exuding the tranquility of being aloof from the world. Looking up at the attic in the distance, Si Wushang was wearing a white shirt, with his eyebrows lowered and peaceful.
Xiang, quite a bit like an immortal.
Si Wushang played something that could soothe the mind and bring the emperor's body into optimal condition. Yang Bupo stood beside him, looking down at everyone.
His eyes rested on Zhen'er's face. He and Prince Zheng had the same thoughts. They had to wait until the emperor's health was restored before talking about their children's personal relationship.
Zhen'er's eyes happened to meet Bu Ba's gaze, she subconsciously took two steps back, stretched out her hand and held Amai's hand.
Yingluo realized something was wrong and endured the pain and shouted "Zhen'er!"
As soon as Murong Jinxin said the words, "You, a slave, are about to marry the prince's guard, and you have no shame. This is what your master taught you."
Zhen'er heard it very clearly. Why didn't she know that she was marrying the prince's guard? "Miss, Zhen'er never promised to marry guard Yang?"
Only now did Murong Jinxin realize that there seemed to be something hidden. Yingluo was anxious to explain, but her words were difficult to explain.
Amai saw this and said, "It was Guard Yang who saved you that day?"
Zhen'er figured it out in an instant. It turned out that the person who ruined her innocence was not Amai. She said angrily: "That's why you refuse to marry me!"
Amai said solemnly: "I said, even if this matter had not happened, I would not marry you."
Zhen'er's face was filled with tears, and she was filled with shame and anger. "Ah Mai! Please listen to me clearly. I will marry Yang Huowei and I will live a very happy life. But you will never get what you want. You don't deserve it."
!You are nothing but a humble servant of a housekeeper’s son!”