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Chapter 202

Song Hanzhuo walked out of Bieyi Pavilion dejectedly as if he had lost his soul. Ji Nanbei suddenly knelt down on one knee and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Master..."

Ji Nanbei relied on Yin Yue's strength to stand up, "Yin Yue, she...can't survive." Yin Yue grew up in Wuqi Mountain since she was a child. She was always with her master, and she and Ji Nanbei also grew up together. Brother, when has he ever seen Ji Nanbei behave like this? For a moment, he couldn't find anything to say to comfort Ji Nanbei.

Since Ji Nanbei diagnosed Ye Fuxun, he has been shutting himself in the room and reading all the medical books and pharmacopeias. Everyone in the Ziling Palace knew that their princess would not live long, and some people began to defect. Jinxiu Building started to become lively.

"What a bunch of losers, lapdogs!" Qingqin was so angry that she yelled in the corridor.

"What's wrong, why are you so angry?" Qingruo was passing by with medicine in hand and happened to hear Qingqin lose her temper, "If Aunt Zhou hears it, you will be scolded again."

"Sister Qingruo, you don't know that these bunch of dog slaves are really lucky. When they heard that the princess was in poor health, they all started to fawn over Jinxiu Lou. I was really pissed off!"

"This little thing is worth losing your temper. Just look for the fault later and drive them out soon." Qingruo said lightly, "Okay, go back quickly. Don't let the princess worry." Qingruo left. After taking two steps out, he said worriedly, "Don't tell the princess about this matter, it will save her worries."

When Qingruo and Qingqin returned to Bieyi Pavilion, Ye Fuxun was teaching Xiao Ruosu how to practice calligraphy. Qingying was making plans to deal with Zhuangzi and the store. This scene made Qingruo's eyes a little red.

"Princess, it's time to take medicine."

It was already mid-April, and Ye Fuxun still held the small stove, coughed a few times, and said without raising his head, "Put it somewhere."

"Mr. Ji said, you have to drink it while it's hot to have the effect." Qingruo held up the medicine bowl and handed it to Ye Fuxun, saying stubbornly.

"Mr. Ji said, Mr. Ji said, I really don't know who is your master." Ye Fuxun reluctantly picked up the medicine bowl and frowned. She now deeply doubted whether she had offended Ji in some way. In the north and south, this medicine is more bitter than Jing Tuo's. Taking three medicines a day is even more bitter than that of Coptis.

"Mother, concubine, good medicine tastes bitter and is good for diseases." Xiao Ruosu clasped her hands behind her back like a little adult, making everyone in Bieyige laugh.

"Why are you so happy? The Ai family heard it as soon as they entered the courtyard." Empress Dowager Dening walked in energetically. Everyone was surprised and hurriedly saluted.

"Okay, okay, we're not in the palace, so we don't need to do that." Queen Mother Dening was helped by Aunt Ding to sit on the upper seat. Ye Fuxun sat under her, his face looked much better than the previous few days, "Report back Mother, it’s nothing, Su’er is teaching me the principles of being a mother.”

"Oh? What's the reason?" Queen Mother Dening asked curiously.

"Let me tell you, my slave." Qingruo smiled lightly, "Just now the princess disliked Mr. Ji's medicine as being too bitter, so the little princess told the princess that good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease."

"This girl is quite a villain." Since Empress Dowager Dening has no daughter, she only has an imperial granddaughter by her side. Although Princess Luo'an is not of royal blood, she is exquisitely carved, smart and intelligent, and Ye Fulun is deeply The Queen Mother loved her as much as she loved the house, and the Queen Mother Dening also loved Princess Luoan very much.

Queen Mother Dening thought of Ye Fuxun's body again, couldn't help but sigh, took Ye Fuxun's hand and said, "Relax and rest in peace."

"My son, I obey." Ye Fuxun frowned suddenly. Her heart felt like thousands of silver needles were piercing her heart. The hand holding Queen Mother Dening's hand tightened involuntarily. She bent down and tried to control herself.

He ordered in a deep voice, "Take the princess down."

"Girl Xun..." The Queen Mother was shocked. She had never seen Ye Fuxun with poisonous hair before. She only saw Ye Fuxun curled up in pain, with frost on his hair, lips turning purple, and trembling all over, "Mother,

My son... you didn’t treat me well... please come back..."

"Empress, let's go out." Aunt Ding advised, "Let Mr. Ji diagnose and treat the princess."

Ji Nanbei gave Ye Fuxun the acupuncture with a heavy face, until the frost on her head faded away, her whole body calmed down, and she passed out, then she stopped and ordered, "Let the princess rest for the next few days and stop walking around.

"

"Yes." Bieyige's maid was a little shocked.

Song Hanzhuo stayed in front of Ye Fuxun's bed all night last night and didn't go to court until dawn. When he came back, he was in low spirits. When passing by the back garden, he accidentally bumped into someone and his hand hurt.

Murong, who knocked himself to the ground, frowned slightly and looked down at his hand. It was already broken and there was still blood.

The maid hurriedly helped Murong up, "Brother Ah Zhuo, it's because I was walking in a hurry and didn't look at the road..." Her eyes fell on Song Hanzhuo's hand. She hurriedly picked up Song Hanzhuo's hand and asked with concern.

, "Brother A-Zhuo, your hand is injured."

Song Hanzhuo gently pulled back his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's okay." He looked at Murong again and asked, "Are you okay?" Murong shook his head shyly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the gun in his sleeves

The sleeping insect disappeared in Song Hanzhuo's body in an instant.

Ye Mansion.

Ye Yunshang's belly was already showing her pregnancy, and she could no longer stay in the Ye Mansion. She originally said she wanted to abort the child, but she was temporarily soft-hearted and left disaster behind.

A pair of big hands gently hugged her from behind and protected her belly. Xie Zeyi's evil face leaned against her neck, and his warm breath sprayed on her skin. Ye Yunshang was already used to him.

Such intimacy, "What are you thinking about?"

"When are we leaving?" Ye Yunshang said calmly.

"Don't you always want the person in Prince Ziling's Mansion to die? When she dies, we will leave."

"But the child can't wait any longer. If he doesn't leave his belly, he won't be able to hide it." Ye Yunshang's tone contained a touch of sarcasm. Although she wanted to see Ye Fuxun die with her own eyes, the piece of meat in her belly couldn't.

In addition to not letting her leave the capital, what to do with Ye Jinyu is also a problem.

"It's up to you." Xie Zeyi placed dense kisses on Ye Yunshang's neck, and then said, "Don't worry, I will arrange it." Alas, he was going to miss a good show, but compared with women and children,

Xie Zeyi chose the latter without hesitation. Maybe he really had feelings for Ye Yunshang, but he didn't know that he was already on Xuanxiao Pavilion's hunting list.

The whole Prince Ziling Palace has been very strange recently. Prince Ziling seems to have changed. He no longer runs to Bieyi Pavilion, but stays in Jinxiu Tower every day, paying no attention to the princess. The concubine ceremony that has been put on hold has also been suspended.

The process started again, and King Ziling had a big quarrel with the Queen Mother Dening, who was so angry that the Queen Mother Dening returned to the palace.

"Why is it so busy outside?" Ye Fuxun put down the playbook in her hand. She has been lying on the bed to rest for the past few days. Except for often asking about Song Hanzhuo's whereabouts, she didn't know anything else. The maids in Bieyige were afraid that she would be worried.

Naturally, I won’t talk too much.

"It's nothing." Qingruo took the playbook from Ye Fuxun's hand and said, "Princess, it's time for you to rest."

"It's not yet time." Ye Fuxun said lightly, her face was as pale as a weak willow in the wind, and her clear eyes looked at Ye Fuxun, who had a somewhat uncomfortable look on her face, "Qingruo, are you hiding something from me?"

?”

"How dare you, slave?"

"Don't tell me, right? I'll go and see it myself." As he said that, Ye Fuxun was about to get out of bed. The servants in the room were so frightened that they knelt on the ground. Qingying bit her lip and said, "Princess...it's outside."

...concubine ceremony..."

Ye Fuxun's expression changed, and he stopped getting out of bed. He smiled for a long time and said, "I understand, Qingruo will go and deliver the newly made jewelry to Jinxiu Tower. It will be regarded as my congratulatory gift."

"princess……"

"Go quickly! Cough cough cough cough..." Ye Fuxun lay down and slowly closed her eyes. No one saw two tears flowing into her hair. She had long known that this day would come, but when this day

When it came, she was still a little caught off guard and heartbroken, just like when Song Hanzhao brought Murong back from Bianbei. The difference between this life and the previous one was that she was ready to leave at any time.

"Princess, something is wrong..." Qing Hua ran in in a panic, and happened to bump into Qing Ruo who was about to send a congratulatory gift. "What's wrong? Don't say something is wrong with the princess in the future!"

Qingruo, who was full of grievances, got so angry for the first time. Qing Hua quickly admitted her mistake and immediately said, "Sister Qingruo, the little princess rolled down the stairs and fell on her head."

Qingruo was shocked, "Why did you fall down the stairs? How did you take care of it?!"

"Today, the little princess heard the excitement outside and insisted on running out to play. The servant did not pay attention to the little princess, so she slipped out and ran all the way to Jinxiu Tower. Unexpectedly, she had a dispute with the concubine, and the concubine pushed her away in anger.

The little princess gave her a push, and then the little princess fell down the stairs..."

"The princess has just gone to bed. Don't tell the princess about this first. Let Mr. Ji go and treat the little princess first, and then I will find a solution." Qing Ruo said, Ye Fuxun must not know about this matter. Let's not tell Ye Fu first.

Xun's body, and Ye Fuxun's passion for doting on the little princess, will definitely not spare Jinxiu Tower. When a conflict occurs, Ye Fuxun will have to worry about it, and it may also affect the relationship between the princess and the prince.

With his backbone, Qing Hua immediately calmed down, thanked him, and ran to the yard where Ji Nanbei lived. Xiao Ruosu was seriously injured, her face was covered in blood, and her arms and legs had varying degrees of scratches.

What makes Ji Nanbei strange is that Xiao Ruosu's leg is broken, and her kneecap has been shattered. For a child under six years old, this kind of pain is really unbearable!


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