Her world was even hazy. She seemed to be in mid-air, unable to find a stronghold or stand up. She was floating and rootless...
She didn't know who hit her, and she fell to the ground sadly like falling autumn leaves. She only knew that the world was blurry, and she couldn't even see anything clearly.
She only knew that looking at his pain, she also felt pain along with it, but after all, he was only a twenty-year-old man, and no matter what aspect she looked at, she had to protect him first, because... there were many, many s reason.
"Yiran, are you okay?" The man she bumped into reached out to grab her arm, and with just a gentle pull, he took her up from the ground. After not seeing each other for three years, she seemed to have become thinner.
"I'm sorry." Mo Yiran said this without even seeing clearly who was coming, and then staggered past him.
Leng Mo looked at her in such a state, as if she would be unable to bear it and fall to the ground if she took a few more steps, so he kept following her without stepping forward to help her.
This road seemed to be a very long one. Mo still looked up at the front, feeling that she had walked for a long time, but she had not reached the end. As for who was following her, she had not noticed. Mo Mo at this moment She was still immersed in her own world, and she had closed her eyes to everything in the outside world.
It wasn't until the evening when the sky darkened that she walked to the main entrance of Prince Pingyang's Mansion. She wiped her eyes carelessly and found tears on them, so she started wiping them carefully and was still waiting inside. How could she be so sad when he wanted her to go back?
Leng Mo followed behind, and when he saw her entering Prince Pingyang's Mansion, he did not follow her any further. In fact, he was just surprised why she was so sad. He had just arrived in the imperial capital and had not yet caught up with Prince An Yi. Then I met her on the street first.
Now that he saw that she was fine, he had no worries anymore, so he turned around and disappeared in front of Prince Pingyang's Mansion.
Mo Yiran returned to Pingyang Palace, and did not go to see Yin Wuchou or Yin Jiyi first. Instead, she went back to Qingxin Hall alone. After bathing, changing clothes, and tidying up everything, she realized that her eyes were swollen, maybe because she had cried before. Or maybe it's because the spring wind brings a bit of coolness, so my eyes are not used to it.
She came to the kitchen first and brought medicine to Yin Wuchou. The medicine that Yin Wuchou used every time was cooked by His Majesty Emperor Xue Ji, who ordered the imperial doctor in the palace, but she only went to bring medicine every time in the name of a wife.
In the beginning, every day when she came to bring medicine, the imperial doctor would follow her to Yin Wuchou's Jinxin Pavilion and watch him drink the medicine before leaving. In his words, : "This medicine tastes bad. I watched the prince drink it completely before I could go back and report it to His Majesty."
Now, three years later, after seeing Mo Yiran bring the medicine to Yin Wuchou and drink it every time, the imperial doctor will not follow Mo Yiran every time. In fact, this is Mo Yiran's request for the imperial doctor. , she said: "The imperial doctor follows him every time, is he afraid that Prince Pingyang will not drink the medicine and disobey His Majesty's holy will? The imperial doctor can rest assured, since I am the prince's wife, then I will definitely For the sake of the prince's health, I will find a way to make the prince drink the medicine no matter how unpleasant it is."
"However, if the imperial doctor insists on following me, I cannot guarantee that the prince will continue to drink this unpleasant medicine." Mo Yiran continued to threaten.
In this era where the distinction between high and low is so clear, it would be in vain for her not to make use of her status.
Therefore, from then on, royal doctors rarely came.
But even though the imperial doctor did not follow, Yin Wuchou still drank the medicine without dropping a drop.
But in the past three years, his condition has not improved.
Sometimes, it even gets worse. Sometimes I don’t cough all day long, but sometimes I have to cough all night.
Now, it was time to give him medicine again. At this moment, Mo still had mixed feelings in his heart.
When she came to the door of Jinxin Pavilion, she heard the laughter inside, which was far away. Mo was still stunned. Could it be that Yin Wuchou was playing with Yuan Yuan? She paused and stood in front of the door, thinking what was going on inside.
What a scene.
However, whenever she thought about the distance, she would think that his father was not actually the person in front of her. Thinking of this, her heart felt sour again.
It might as well be that the door was opened from the inside, and Yin Jiyi's little head was first revealed, "Mother?" A Nuonuo child's voice sounded: "Father said that you are here, so I will open the door for you from afar."
After that, he pulled the door aside, leaving enough space for Mo Yiran to walk into the house.
Mo Yiran looked at him, smiled tenderly, and praised: "Yuan Yuan is a good boy. How about you go outside the door and wait for mother? Mother has something to say to your father."
"Okay." Yin Jiyi agreed readily, pretending to be an adult. After saying that, he stepped out of the threshold and closed the door.
Mo Yiran entered the room, and the strong smell of medicine instantly filled the entire room.
"Ahem...are you here?" Yin Wuchou sat up from the chair and said a little weakly. I am afraid that his body has been greatly damaged by the hard work of the day.
"Yeah." Mo Yiran said softly. But she did not walk towards Yin Wuchou. Instead, she walked to a potted plant with the medicine, picked up the medicine bowl from the tray, and was about to pour it on the potted plant, but Yin Wuchou heard
He said hurriedly: "Yongle, no."
Mo Yiran raised his eyes and said in shock: "No?"
Yin Wuchou came over, took the medicine bowl from her hand, and said, "This is what my father gave me." After that, before Mo Yiran could react, he drank the medicine in one gulp, "Cough cough... cough cough...
"Another burst of heartbreaking pain.
Yes, this is the reaction every time he drinks the medicine.
"You obviously know..." Mo still felt very strange.
"I only know that this is the medicine that my father gave me, Yongle. This is the medicine that my father gave to me. He is my father. I will accept whatever he gives me. Do you...understand?" He looked up slightly.
He raised his head and looked at the beams, letting Mo still feel his helplessness.
"Just because he is your father, you will accept whatever he gives you?" Mo Yiran thought this was a bit funny, and she continued: "Your purpose is the throne?" If it were not for the throne, you would be able to swallow your humiliation like this.
Or what? Maybe... His Majesty Emperor Xue Ji had already anticipated his intentions.
"Yes." Yin Wuchou did not deny it, "I have taken medicine for so many years entirely because he is my father. And, as you said, my goal is to be the emperor, so, Yongle, you are my princess, no matter what
No matter what happens, I hope you can be by my side." After saying that, he looked at Mo Yiran with burning eyes, as if waiting for her answer.