More than half a year has passed since King Yi lost his speech, and these days, Ruoxue blames herself and feels guilty, and she doesn't dare to leave Zhu Jianshen for a day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhu Jianshen just had a gloomy face every day, taking care of himself reading and eating, and Ruoxue's daily care didn't dare to be sloppy at all.

On this day, Li Xian still came to teach in the house, and when he saw Ruoxue secretly crying, he not only felt uncomfortable in his heart. Seeing that it is about to be another Spring Festival, it is common sense that Ruoxue needs to take King Yi back to the palace to greet the palaces, but now that King Yi is in this situation, how can Ruoxue explain to the palace?

"Ruoxue, is King Yi still speechless?" Li Xian walked up to him and asked.

"Master, King Yi doesn't speak anymore now. I used to be anxious and babbling. Now, I don't even say this kind of thing! Ruoxue replied helplessly.

"I instructed the palace, for the time being, hide it from the Holy Empress Dowager and Concubine Zhou, King Yi is only afraid that it is a heart disease!" Li Xian said with a slight sigh. "It's the Spring Festival soon, if it snows, you should have planned early."

It's another year's wax moon, and the Forbidden City begins to be lit up again, but this year's Spring Festival is much colder than in previous years, the emperor is under house arrest, Queen Wang is deposed, the abolished prince is out of the palace, and the prince is seriously ill..... This year's Spring Festival in the Forbidden City is destined to be more bleak than in previous years.

In Kunning Palace, Queen Hang hugged the stove and played with Zhu Jianji at his place. Empress Hang sat on the phoenix chair and watched with a smile as Zhu Jianji, who was very good-looking, playing with the palace people. Today, Zhu Jianji is a little better than a few days ago, his complexion is also much ruddy, and Queen Hang is also slightly relieved. Unexpectedly, Zhu Jianji suddenly coughed violently again, Queen Hang thought that Zhu Jianji was choking, and hurriedly ordered the palace people to bring tea, and personally fed Zhu Jianji to take it, but she didn't expect Zhu Jianji to cough violently after drinking two sips of tea, and when Queen Hang removed the tea and handed it to the palace people, and patted Zhu Jianji on the back, Zhu Jianji spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Empress Hang hurriedly covered Zhu Jianji's mouth with a handkerchief, and asked people to go to the Tai Hospital to ask Fang Desheng: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Why don't you go to the Tai Hospital and invite Deputy Envoy Fang? Empress Hang looked at Zhu Jianji's increasingly pale little face, and her tears flowed even more fiercely: "Why don't you go and invite the emperor soon?" ”

Empress Hang carried Zhu Jianji to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Fang Desheng to come.

Fang Desheng was researching drugs for the treatment of tuberculosis in the Tai Hospital, but he heard a report from Kunning Palace: "Deputy Envoy Fang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has just coughed up blood, and the queen mother asked the slave maid to invite you over." The palace maid of Kunning Palace pulled up Fang Desheng and was about to leave, Fang Desheng heard the palace maid say this, and hurriedly put down the medicine in his hand and ran to Kunning Palace with the palace maid.

Kunning Palace, Zhu Jianji was lying on the bed, his breathing was weak, his face was pale, Fang Desheng hurriedly put down the medicine box, took out a handkerchief to check Zhu Jianji's pulse, Zhu Jianji's pulse seemed to be nothing, it was not a good sign, Fang Desheng couldn't help frowning.

Seeing Fang Desheng frowning, Empress Hang couldn't help but worry and asked, "Deputy Envoy Fang, what's wrong with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Fang Desheng hesitated and spoke: "Returning to the queen's mother, His Royal Highness the Prince's pulse seems to be floating, if there seems to be nothing, it is really not that the ministers are incompetent, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has taken too much medicine and has injured his internal organs, and he has tuberculosis, and now he is no longer a medicine stone." ”

When Empress Hang heard this, she took a few steps back and fell on the chair. Zhu Qiyu received the person who dared to report the news from Kunning Palace, so he put down the song and came to Kunning Palace. As soon as Zhu Qiyu entered Kunning Palace, he saw Fang Desheng kneeling on the ground, and Queen Hang lying on the table crying. When Queen Hang saw Zhu Qiyu coming in, she grabbed the corner of Zhu Qiyu's clothes like a life-saving straw: "Your Majesty, Deputy Envoy Fang said that Ji'er has no soul in medicine!" Emperor! What can I do? You must save our Ji'er!! ”

Zhu Qiyu was taken aback by Queen Hang's words, and looked at Fang Desheng, Fang Desheng couldn't avoid Zhu Qiyu's gaze, so he could only reply stubbornly: "Back to the emperor, minister...... There's nothing left to do. Empress Hang was still screaming "impossible", Zhu Qiyu sighed, waved his hand to let Fang Desheng retreat, and stayed in Kunning Palace to accompany the crying Empress Hang and the seriously ill Zhu Jianji.

This year's Spring Festival passed hastily because of the prince's serious illness. Zhu Qiyu didn't have time to summon them into the palace, and the Empress Dowager sent Liang Fang to send some things to the Yiwang Mansion, and Ruoxue's heart could also breathe a sigh of relief.

"Auntie, it's not a way for this King Yi to keep not talking!" Liang Fang also sighed and said, if the Holy Queen Mother knows about it, it will be a big trouble.

Ruoxue didn't have any idea in her heart, and said with a wry smile: "It's all my fault, I was too anxious to talk to King Yi that day." ”

"Hey! The poor girl is with General Wan, because King Yi has to put it aside for a few days. Liang Fang regretted from the bottom of her heart that Ruoxue and Wuchen were a pair of beautiful people made in heaven, why did they have to go through so many twists and tribulations?

"Since King Yi lost his voice, I haven't seen Brother Wuchen again, as long as King Yi can get better, Brother Wuchen and I will let it go first!" Ruoxue let out a long sigh.

"Yo... Your Highness, why did you come out? It's cold outside, so you wear more before you come out. Liang Fang blinked his eyes and saw Zhu Jianshen standing at the door of the side room, watching him talk to Ruoxue.

Zhu Jianshen didn't answer, walked straight to Liang Fang, took Liang Fang's hand and walked out of the side room, pointed to the New Year's goods sent from the yard, and looked at Liang Fang again.

"Oh, my lord, this is sent by the servants ordered by the Holy Queen Mother, how is your imperial grandmother in the palace. Your Highness, you have to be good, but don't let your imperial grandmother worry about it! Liang Fang seemed to understand what Zhu Jianshen wanted to say, and hurriedly replied.

Zhu Jianshen smiled with relief, turned around and went back to the house. Liang Fang stared at Zhu Jianshen's back and couldn't help but sigh deeply. The Zhao couple who were in the hospital had already prepared lunch, and Liang Fang stayed for lunch, and then told Ruoxue and King Yi everything that happened in the palace one by one, and then returned to the palace.

Ruoxue took King Yi in her arms and said, "King Yi, the palace has become like this, it's a good thing for us to come out." It's just that you don't talk like this, but it's a matter of my sister's heart! ”

Zhu Jianshen buried his head deep in Ruoxue's arms, and fell asleep like a baby.

On a winter night, a waning moon illuminated the Yiwang Mansion with a little more chill, and the people in the entire courtyard were already asleep, Ruoxue lightly put on a jacket and walked through the corridor alone, came to the corner of the wall, and patted it lightly a few times, and then the same reply came from the other side of the wall.

"Ruoxue, how are you?" Outside the walls is a dust-free sound.

"I'm fine, what about you?" Ruoxue replied softly.

"I'm fine, too." Dustless's voice was full of pity. All night, the two were speechless, sitting across the wall, but they could hear each other's inner voices.

Since King Yi lost his voice, the two have met in this way every night, although they can't see each other, it's good to listen to the voice, and the tacit understanding in the hearts of the two is already knowing each other well just by sitting.....