Duanmu Liuyue was not afraid at all, and raised her eyebrows interestingly: "Yo, I guessed it, and I was angry?"

Rong Jue's eyes burst out with a touch of slaughter, and Emperor Fu Ling Tian threw the chopsticks in his hand towards Duanmu Liuyue: "You have itchy skin today, and you want to have a skin open?!"

Knowing that Mu Qingge had amnesia, Rong Jue was uncomfortable and used this to provoke him!

Huangfu Ling Tian made a move, the chopsticks suddenly turned into sharp darts, Duanmu Liuyue's body flashed suddenly, and he could avoid it, touching the tip of his nose and raising his hand to surrender: "Okay, okay, I won't say this, okay?"

Huangfu Ling Tian snorted, handed over a cup of poured tea, then raised the teacup, looked at Rong Jue and said with a smile: "Jue'er, cousin is happy for you, congratulations on you with tea instead of wine, and at the same time, my brother-in-law is back." ”

Rong Jue's face softened at this time, and he picked up the teacup and touched the emperor Ling Tian.

"Hey, what about me!"

How could Duanmu Liuyue be willing to fall behind in such a matter, she also touched a glass with Rong Jue, and said a human word: "Xiaoge'er is back, you are also happy, congratulations." ”

Rong Jue let out a rare hum, raised his head and drank the tea in one gulp.

The three of them chatted from time to time while eating, and after a while, they left for a while, and when they came back, they said: "Lord, the second housekeeper personally selected two maids to come over and serve the princess." ”

"Let them in. ”

"Yes. ”

The general replied and said, "Second steward, bring someone in." ”

As soon as these words came out, I saw a middle-aged man about fourteen years old, who looked loyal and elegant, led two maids in.

The second housekeeper is the person personally selected by the housekeeper before the housekeeper took the two little masters to Jueyan, so he can naturally be trusted.

Rong Jue glanced at the two maids, looked very regular, and nodded with satisfaction: "From today on, you will take care of the princess and take all the princess's orders as instructions." ”

"Yes. The two maids replied respectfully.

Rong Jue nodded, waved their hands and asked them to do their jobs, Duanmu Liuyue smiled: "Xiao Ge'er just came back, you are really thoughtful." ”

Rong Jue glanced at him coldly, ate for a while, and ordered someone to take care of Mu Qingge, and the three of them went to the West Chamber to discuss matters.

This discussion is more than two hours, and it goes directly to noon, during the discussion, every other hour, Jiang Li will come in and tell Rong Jue about Mu Qingge's situation.

Knowing how much better Mu Qingge's situation had improved after taking the medicine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After the discussion, he left the West Chamber and hurried back to the room, but saw two maids standing in front of the bed, Mu Qingge had a wet towel on his forehead, and he frowned: "What's the matter?"

Isn't it infected with wind and cold, why do you need to wear a wet towel?

The two maids were taken aback, and hurriedly knelt down and replied: "Back to the prince, the princess has been much better, but for some reason she has not woken up, and her body has been feverish since two quarters of an hour ago. ”

"Where's the doctor?"

"The head of the doctor has gone to stay in Yaotang. ”

Rong Jue's thin lips pursed slightly, and he waved his hand: "You guys go out, and I'll leave it to this king here." ”

The two maids were a little surprised, the prince, who had never been smiling, actually wanted to serve the princess in person? The two looked at each other and retreated.

Rong Jue walked to the side of the bed, bent down and stared at Mu Qingge's face, only to see that compared with the morning, it was no longer pale, there were two more unusual blush on it, he reached out and touched it, and found that it was very hot, he frowned and sat down on the edge of the bed, rolled up his sleeves, and replaced her with a wet towel.

Two quarters of an hour later, the head of the doctor came, and a group of people behind him each carried two buckets of water, and even outside the room, they could smell a strong smell of medicine.

The head of the doctor asked his subordinates to knock down the medicinal soup and water over the bath bucket, and said to Rong Jue: "Lord, the princess has been dreaming constantly, and she has been whispering in her dreams, obviously it is anxiety and heart fire that are at work, coupled with the exhaustion of the detention trip, the body can't bear it, so it will burn." ”

"Anxiety and fire?"

"Yes, the princess is obviously worried that she has been suppressed for a long time, and the old man specially asked people to cook a medicinal soup, which has the effect of calming the mind, relieving fatigue, stretching the body and mind, and driving away the cold and fire. ”

"Good. ”

Rong Jue bowed his head, he originally wanted to stay, but he was not good at massage, and he was going to find him to solve something, so he went to do things first.

When he came back from finishing his errands, Mu Qingge's fever had subsided, and he no longer whispered, lying on the bed with a quiet face, breathing lightly.

Rong Jue reached out and touched her face to make sure that the temperature was normal, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The head of the doctor and the two maids had been waiting in the room, and Rong Jue asked, "When will the princess wake up?"

"The effect of massaging the acupoints is still there, the princess is in a state of physical and mental relaxation, and as soon as the effect of the medicine has passed in about an hour, the princess will be able to wake up. ”

Rong Jue nodded to show that he understood, and came in from this time, and said worriedly: "Lord Wang, you haven't had lunch yet, can your subordinates bring it in and eat here?"

"Good. ”

Rong Jue bowed his head and started lunch in the room.

Halfway through his meal, he said, "Lord Wang, Lord Huajun is here."

Before the words fell, Hua Yiran was already holding the child and shouting in, "Living Hades, Ge'er is still alive, why didn't you inform me earlier!"

Rong Jue didn't bother to look at her, but the child Hua Yiran was holding in her hand, looking at Rong Jue with big eyes, and asked timidly: "Is Zhan'er back?"

"Not yet. ”

Rong Jue's expression was still cold, but he stretched out his hand to him, "Xun'er, do you want to eat?"

"Eat. ”

Six-year-old Murong Zexun looked very energetic, seeing Rong Jue speak, trotting over, Hua Yiran looked at it and rolled her eyes, she really didn't understand her son, every time she saw Rong Jue scared to death, Rong Jue opened her mouth but ran over.

Rong Jue asked the child to eat, and Hua Yiran went to see Mu Qingge, she stood by the bed and saw Mu Qingge's face, she couldn't help but redden, even after so many years, she still couldn't really believe that Mu Qingge was dead.

Sure enough, she's still alive.

Hua Yiran cried and laughed, stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and stabilized her mood before asking: "Ge'er will be sick as soon as she comes back, when will she wake up?"

Rong Jue: "About an hour. ”

"Uncle Jue, is this Zhan'er's mother?" the child looked at Mu Qingge as he probed his brain, and asked crisply.

"Yes. ”

"Zhan'er's mother is so good-looking. ”

Hua Yiran walked over and reached out to pat his son's head: "Dead boy, your mother is not good-looking?"

The child was very honest: "Zhan'er's mother is a little better-looking." ”

Hua Yiran rolled her eyes and didn't refute again, after all, the child was telling the truth, she asked Rong Jue: "When will you pick up Xiao Yanyan and Zhan'er back for a family reunion?"

Rong Jue: "Let's talk about it when the war is over." ”

Hua Yiran sighed when he heard this, "I hope the war will end as soon as possible, a peaceful and prosperous world is better than wind and rain." ”

Rong Jue glanced at Mu Qingge, who was sleeping sweetly, and pondered.