The moment she raised her head to drink tea, the cold light suddenly struck her shoulder. If she hadn't turned sideways by accident, the arrow would have been in her heart by now.
Ye Fuxun fainted all of a sudden and didn't even have time to react. The arrow was flashing a dark purple light, which was obviously poisonous.
East Palace, inside the study.
Ji Yannuo is reading official documents. He has been a little busy these days. Occasionally, when he takes a break, he is thinking about his affairs with Ye Fulun.
"My lord, the princess was assassinated and fell into a coma." Fei Ying hurriedly walked into the study room and knelt on the ground and said.
Ji Yannuo quickly stood up and walked out: "Take me to have a look."
Garden, house.
Ye Fuxun was lying on the couch with a pale face. Yan Ruyu was disinfecting her and pulling out the arrow from her shoulder.
"Master." Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yan Ruyu turned around and quickly bowed when he saw it was Ji Yannuo.
Ji Yannuo recognized Yan Ruyu, a fourteen-year-old scholar who was now serving as a Shaoqing in Dali Temple. He did not expect that he would be Ye Fuxun's apprentice.
"Yan Shaoqing." Ji Yannuo nodded. He looked at Ye Fuxun on the couch, and his heart suddenly hurt. He slowly raised his hand and patted it, trying to soothe the pain, "How is the princess?
"
Yan Ruyu lowered his eyes and sighed slightly in his heart. After all, his master was not as humane as before.
With such a cold and alienated look, it's no wonder that his master left the East Palace and moved to the hospital. As Ye Fulun's disciple, he felt very sorry for her, but as for the relationship between the two, he was no one else.
, and cannot speak.
"Replying to Master, Master, the arrow she was hit by was poisonous. Now I have removed the poison. She will be fine after a few days of cultivation."
Ji Yannuo said.
Ji Ruobai hurriedly came from Yunxiao Palace. As soon as he entered the house and saw Ye Fuxun lying down, he cried out: "Mother."
"Xiaobai." Ji Yannuo caught Ji Ruobai, gently wiped his tears, and said comfortingly, "Your mother is fine."
Ji Ruobai beat his chest with her small fist and sobbed: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't forgotten my mother, how could she have gone to the hospital and how could she have been injured?"
"It's my fault." Ji Yannuo hugged him and patted his back gently.
Ji Ruobai was exhausted. Xi Luo wanted to let him rest but was refused. He was determined to guard Ye Fuxun.
"Mother, Xiaobai is with you." Ji Ruobai took Ye Fuxun's hand, put his face on it and rubbed it. He lowered his head, his eyes filled with tears.
Ji Yannuo watched quietly from the side, thinking that Ye Fuxun should be a very gentle and gentle person.
Late at night, the wind blew gusts outside.
Ji Ruobai was already sleeping soundly. Ji Yannuo carried him to the bed, tucked him in, sat down on the stool and looked at Ye Fuxun's face.
Ye Fuxun is extremely beautiful, with a delicate and delicate nose and bloodless lips, which makes her look particularly attractive.
He sighed in his heart, and before he knew it, his hand touched her cheek.
Ji Yannuo came back to his senses and hurriedly took his hand back. Feeling a little flustered for no reason, he shifted his gaze and hurriedly got up and walked out.
Ye Fuxun opened his eyes, turned slightly and looked at his back, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
The next day, the sun shone through the cracks on the bed. Ji Ruobai rolled over and slept soundly.
He reached his little hand to the side and found it was empty!
Ji Ruobai quickly opened his eyes and exclaimed: "Mother."
"Bao'er, I'm here." Ye Fuxun was sitting at the table. She got up early in the morning and cooked herself a pot of West Lake Longjing. While drinking it, she felt that all the internal organs in her body were clear.
Ji Ruobai jumped off the bed and ran towards Ye Fuxun with bare feet: "Mother, do the wounds on your body still hurt? The man who suffered a thousand cuts dared to plot against me. If I find out, I will definitely kill him."
Already."
Ye Fuxun laughed, and she poured a glass of warm water for him to drink: "Mom, it's okay, don't be so irritable."
"Mother." Ji Ruobai hugged Ye Fuxun's waist, rubbed her belly, and said coquettishly, "Xiaobai misses you so much."
Ye Fuxun gently pinched his little nose: "I don't know who lives so comfortably with the emperor in Yunxiao Palace that he doesn't want to go back to the East Palace."
"Hehe, Your Majesty, there are so many interesting things." Ji Ruobai said with a smile.
The mother and son played around for a while, then Xiluo entered the room and said with a smile: "Princess, King Chang'an, breakfast is ready."
Nianyun put the brocade handkerchief into warm water, wring it out and wanted to wipe Ji Ruobai's face. Ye Fuxun took it: "I'll do it."
"The princess is so attentive to Prince Chang'an." Nian Yun said with a smile.
Ji Ruobai was so proud that he raised his little face and slightly raised the corners of his mouth to reveal his satisfaction: "My mother is the best mother in the world."
"Don't slap the rainbow fart." Ye Fuxun smiled and patted the back of his head. After rinsing his mouth carefully with him, he took his hand and walked towards the main hall.
"Mom, what is a rainbow fart?" Ji Ruobai asked, looking up at the sky, "But a rainbow after it rains?"
Ye Fuxun laughed and explained to him: "No, this is just to praise others."
The mother and son laughed and laughed all the way to the main hall, but stopped abruptly when they saw Ji Yannuo.
The atmosphere instantly became a little awkward. Ye Fuxun's smile faded and he took his seat.
Nianyun and Xiluo didn't dare to speak. They lowered their heads slightly, filled a bowl of bird's nests for Ye Fuxun, and then waited beside them.
Ji Ruobai sipped the porridge, looking at Ji Yannuo from time to time, and then carefully looking at Ye Fuxun. His slight cough attracted their attention.
"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?" they both said in unison.
Ji Ruobai folded their hands together and smiled with satisfaction: "That's right. Although dad has temporarily forgotten mom, you will always be Xiaobai's loving father and mother."
For Ji Ruobai's sake, Ye Fuxun did not take his hand back, nor did Ji Yannuo.
The two of them kept holding each other's hands, transferring warmth to each other.
After breakfast, the East Palace welcomed many guests.
Many ladies from aristocratic families heard that Ye Fuxun was injured and came to visit him with gifts. Among them, the wife of Prime Minister Zuo was the most sincere and brought a fine thousand-year-old ginseng.
Mrs. Zuo flattered Ye Fuxun and said, "Princess, this thousand-year-old ginseng is a rare find in a thousand years. It is best for regulating the body."
"Thank you, Madam Zuo. This ginseng is too valuable, so you should take it back." Ye Fuxun smiled and pushed the sandalwood box back to Madam Zuo.
Zhang Shangshu's wife, Mrs. Zhao, laughed and said, "This fine ginseng can't even get into the eyes of the princess. It's really hard to take care of her."
The main hall instantly became condensed, and the people sitting in the row with Zhao seemed to share the same hatred and discussed the matter one after another.
"Mrs. Zhao misunderstood."
Ye Fuxun stood up, her left shoulder was still injured, "Excellent thousand-year-old ginseng is rare, and it can save a person's life at critical moments. I don't want to keep it for myself. Since Mrs. Zuo is willing to give it to me,
How about leaving it to the Women's Medical Center?"
"If one day I am faced with a choice between life and death, I will definitely survive."