The sun was scorching outside.

Li Fei stood in front of the window, holding his arms in one hand, and sipping slowly with a cold sour plum soup in the other, holding the cold soup in his mouth, and then taking a sip when it was warm. Li Fei's eyes looked at the greenery in front of him without turning around.

The scenery in front of the window is a big banyan tree that can only be embraced by two adults, coiled and lying long, the branches are luxuriant, the light is refracted on the green young leaves, showing a translucent yellow-green, gently swaying, full of vitality.

Li Fei still remembers that it was this old banyan tree, in the confrontation between Zhu Qin and Chen Jieqi, the two top masters, it was rolled under the sword for no reason, and was cut into a trunk, and there are mottled sword marks on the trunk, and now two years have passed, and the misery of the year is no longer visible on this tree.

Behind Li Fei, Song Duofu bowed his head slightly, opened the autumn fragrance and black gold cloud embroidered door curtain and walked over.

Li Fei's eyes turned from top to bottom, from bottom to top, and he didn't see Song Duofu for a few days, and Song Duofu's belly was a little bigger. Li Fei bent his eyes and smiled, and said, "I don't understand very well, it seems that the belly is a little bigger than that of other July women, you have to pay attention to your body and give birth to children peacefully." ”

Song Duofu smelled the sweet aroma of sour plum soup, and said slightly: "The doctor also said the same, saying that the fetus is too big and it is not beneficial to me." Anyway, the fetal image has always been very good, and the child has not been treated badly. The doctor told me to abstain from eating and eat less oily and sweet things. ”

Li Feiwan smiled, invited Song Duofu to sit on the same bed, lifted a blue and white teapot, and poured a glass of water for Song Duofu.

Song Duofu hung his head restrainedly, and took the fine porcelain cup handed over by Li Fei with both hands.

Li Fei took advantage of the situation and gently patted Song Duofu's hand, and said softly: "The prince's disposal has been lowered, and he has encountered a threshold." ”

"Anguo has done something wrong, you can tell me about it, so that I can have a number in my heart. Song Duofu nodded blindly, his face was slightly pale and uneasy. She didn't know it just now, but when the imperial doctor told her about her condition, she was a little afraid.

The doctor looked at and asked, what is a person's state of mind, and he can't escape the magic hand of the imperial doctor.

Cheng Anguo has more than one problem. The sleepless night has made Cheng Anguo sleepless for two days and two nights, and the hot weather in the past few days has made him suffer from heat stroke, and the most serious and even dangerous thing is the invasion of external evils, which is hot in the intestines, which is under the extreme worry and trouble, the obstruction of the qi and organs leads to intestinal disorders, and the turbidity of septic blood lingers in the abdominal cavity.

This disease is easy to stain, but slow to cure, and doctors say that this disease is dangerous and needs to be carefully managed.

Song Duofu is a little keen, he can understand a few sentences of medical books, why Cheng Anguo is worried and troubled, so that he destroys his healthy body. The minister is worried about the king, Song Duofu wants to come, Cheng Anguo can only worry about King Xiang, but Cheng Anguo is seriously ill, people are in the side room, and King Xiang has not passed on words of concern, and the henchmen who usually serve by King Xiang's side, such as Dong Rang, do not have a word more.

The weird cold treatment must be strange, and Song Duofu's heart is completely gone.

"I'm going to tell you. Li Fei sighed leisurely: "I can't get around you again!"

Let Jin Chaoxing take Cheng Anguo's place, Zhao Yanheng elevated Cheng Anguo, and almost cut Cheng Anguo into a blank slate, the husband and wife, both loss and glory, how can they hide Song Duofu.

The cause and effect, Li Fei told Song Duofu without reservation.

During this period, Song Duofu has not made a sound, but shock, anger, disappointment, depression, and countless emotions are entwined from Song Duofu's heart. In the end, Song Duofu did not cry and plead with Li Fei in panic, but just asked for a pair of blank eyes and said: "An Guo has ruined the prince's plan, what can I do in the future?"

Li Fei said with relief: "It's just a five-grade one, and if it's broken, it's broken, and if you don't do it, it's over." ”

Song Duofu's originally tight back gradually relaxed, and he laughed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said in a low voice: "It's all about that." Then Song Duofu stood up and said ashamedly: "Please ask the princess to transfer a few servants to me, and our husband and wife will leave the palace immediately...... I really don't have the face to stay here. ”

Cheng Anguo was still asleep, and was poured a bowl of soothing decoction by the imperial doctor, and Cheng Anguo couldn't wake up at the moment, so he could only be carried back to Cheng's house. Song Duofu had no face to let Cheng Anguo lie in the side room of Xuande Hall to recuperate.

Grinding his teeth, Song Duofu also hated him, and said, "He is not worthy!"

These three words came out of Song Duofu's mouth, and Song Duofu turned his head, raised his hand to wipe the tears that were about to roll out of his eyes, and tried his best to hold back.

Later, he only waited for Song Duofu to watch it, Li Fei neither did the person who added firewood to the fire, nor did he do the mud, so he didn't keep it anymore, and arranged a few people to carry Cheng Anguo away steadily.

Song Duofu bent down his bulky body with difficulty, and gave Li Fei a deep blessing.

The Cheng family, which is not far from Xiangwang's Mansion, has a strong medicinal fragrance floating, and the masters and servants of the Cheng family are all silent, so Cheng Huan's sudden cry is especially bright.

Yao didn't coax for a long time, so he had to paced to Cheng Anguo's hospital room and said to Song Duofu: "Second grandma, eldest brother is thinking about the second master and the second grandmother." ”

Song Duofu, who was made into a statue, blinked his eyes, did not cry, but his voice was choked, and said, "Hold him over." ”

The boy's loud howl came immediately, and it stopped abruptly outside the door, Cheng Huan walked in aggrieved, stuck to Song Duofu's feet, and lay on Cheng Anguo's hospital bed, full of attachment to his parents.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

The one-and-a-half-year-old child did not understand that his father was sick, so he climbed into his father's bed and made a fool of himself, and for a while he lay on his father, scratched his father's face, and shook his father.

Song Duofu looked at it coldly and didn't stop it.

There is such a grinding little devil star, Cheng Anguo was dragged awake, although his body was still unwell, he slept peacefully, a person's strength was connected, Cheng Anguo opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the familiar bed curtain, the naughty child, and the indifferent wife.

Cheng Anguo was ashamed, stroked a long mouse braid on the back of Cheng Huan's head, put aside the image of a strict father in the past, and said kindly to Cheng Huan: "Your father is sick, you are still so close!"

Cheng Huan was happy to take care of himself, and went to a drawer on the bedtable to take out his toys. Cheng Huan is young and sleeps with his parents from time to time, so half of his things are in the bedside here, and I saw Cheng Huan take out a painted pottery man with a missing hand, and show it to Cheng Anguo, and said, "It's broken, it's broken by Miao." ”

Cheng Anguo glanced at Song Duofu, and was pulled back by his son, and said kindly: "It's okay, let's buy another one...... Buy a few more. ”

Cheng Huan smiled and showed a mouthful of millet teeth, shook the painted pottery man in his hand and handed it to Song Duofu who was sitting on the bedside circle chair, and said happily: "Don't want it, don't want it." ”

Song Duofu didn't answer, sat motionless on the circle chair, the father and son didn't look at anyone, only their lips pulled and said: "There is no new one yet, you have to throw away the old one?"

The words were scarce, Cheng Anguo immediately intercepted the broken pottery man in his son's hand, and said to Song Duofu flatteringly: "Maybe it can be made up, don't throw this away." ”

"You eat. ”

Song Duofu stood up and asked Xiao Tao Xiaomei to set a table of exquisite meals, during which Song Duofu coaxed his son a few words and asked Yao to take Cheng Huan away.

The couple was finally alone.

Cheng Anguo sat at the head of the bed in a single dress, his face was dark yellow, and a layer of dead skin appeared on his lips, Cheng Anguo pursed his lips and said, "You know everything?"

Song Duofu didn't answer, bowed his head and handed chopsticks to Cheng Anguo, and said, "You can eat." ”

Cheng Anguo stretched out his hand, as if to hold Song Duofu's hand, but he didn't dare to touch it, stared at her hand and said, "I'm sorry!"

Song Duofu slapped his chopsticks on the kang table with a snap, and said sarcastically: "Are you admitting your mistake to me? Are you also admitting your mistake to Your Highness today?"

As he spoke, Song Duofu couldn't hold back his crying anymore. Since Li Fei told her, she has been suppressed, and after suppressing it for so long, her emotions have doubled, and Song Duofu scolded with tears: "Your Highness doesn't forgive, your errand is gone, I don't forgive, what can I do with you?"

Cheng Anguo had a good idea of King Xiang's disposal, but when he was really withdrawn, Cheng Anguo still couldn't help but feel more and more embarrassed about Song Duofu, and said: "It's a burden on you." ”

Cheng Anguo turned out to be the first person next to Zhao Yanheng, but he was knocked to the bottom at once, don't say that he deserves it, what will his wife Song, and the family members of the subordinate officials think? Even if no one knows the inside story except for Zhao Yanheng and Li Fei, how will the people around him talk about this family.

Song Duofu snorted coldly, stood up straight and said, "Who do you think of me? I can enjoy happiness with you and suffer with you, but who is I responsible for this suffering!"

"It's me who I'm sorry for you. ”

Cheng Anguo trembled his lips and tried to appease Song Duofu, but the matter had come to this point, and how weak his words were at the moment. Song Duofu propped his palms on the kang table, curled his five fingers into fists, and said: "In the past two days, who are you tossing and turning for, who are you not eating, and who are you for, you have ruined yourself like this." ”

"Cheng Anguo!"

Song Duofu has always been a deferential and virtuous wife, and has never called her husband by name once.

"Cheng Anguo!"

Song Duofu pounded the kang table and scolded by name.

"Cheng Anguo!"

Song Duofu was so angry that he had a headache, tears flowed, the bones on his fists turned white, and he shouted hysterically: "You humiliated me so much for her!"

"Blessing, blessing...... Don't do that!"

Song Duofu's questioning was like a knife cutting flesh and skin, cutting both sides to blood. Cheng Anguo straightened up and clasped Song Duofu's hands, and stretched out his arms to stabilize the outbreak of Song Duofu. This action overturned the kang table on the bed, and the soup and water were spilled on the bed. Cheng Anguo took out Song Duofu's clenched hands, forced Song Duofu's hands to hold them flat, and said in a dumb voice: "It's not for her, it's my heart that is restless." ”

"If I don't remind her, my heart is uneasy, I have already reminded her yesterday, and I am more and more uneasy, I am sorry for you!"

Yesterday, Cheng Anguo was able to walk back safely and steadily, but today he was carried back. What really ruined Cheng Anguo into this ghost was a betrayal that Cheng Anguo himself could not forgive.

Yesterday he had a clear conscience about Xu Min, and since yesterday, he has been ashamed of his wife.

"Let go of me!" Song Duofu's hands twisted in Cheng Anguo's palms, and when he broke free, Song Duofu slapped Cheng Anguo with a fist and slapped him, and said bitterly: "You bastard, do you know that you have such a bastard? You big bastard!" 166 Reading Network