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The handmaidens were busy going in and out, and there were a few ladies standing outside, looking around.

Finally, when the maidservants were done, a delicate lady stopped the maidservants who came out and asked nervously, "How is the prince's injury?" ”

"The ladies have worked hard, the princess has the princess to take care of, please rest assured, the ladies go back and rest." A girl walked out, and her voice was loud.

"What happened to the prince?"

"That's it, so let's know if it's serious......"

"It must be serious to carry it back, why don't you let us in......"

The concubines were gossiping and shouting at once.

"Quiet-" This maid is Yang Yupei's close attendant Rui'er, who has followed Yang Yupei for so many years, and has a somewhat master's temperament, "What do you do noisily, what the princess tells you to do, you have to put your beak." The prince is arguing, who is responsible? ”

When this was said, everyone closed their mouths unwillingly, staring at each other with wide eyes.

Concubine Wei couldn't hold back the anxiety in her heart, and stepped forward to grab Rui'er and asked, "Where is the prince's injury?" Awake? ”

"There is a princess to take care of, don't bother the side concubine," Rui'er said succinctly, "Go back, go back, don't annoy the prince and princess." ”

Seeing that Rui'er couldn't spit out anything useful, everyone was quite discouraged, so they turned around and left reluctantly. The side concubine turned around three times in one step, full of worries, thinking about this princess...... It's really a hindrance.

The inner chamber of the main hospital.

The man on the bed had his eyes closed, and fine sweat was breaking out on his forehead.

Yang Yupei sat on the edge of the bed, holding a handkerchief to carefully wipe his sweat, her soft hand resting on the man's forehead, and she couldn't help but stare at the person in front of her quietly. In the midst of the crisis, she panicked, she actually ...... Feeling the heartache, what's wrong with her? Could it be her......

She was startled by the thought in her heart, and subconsciously retracted her hand suddenly, but unexpectedly, she was held tightly by a broad hand in mid-air.

The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked at her intently.

Yang Yupei wanted to break free from his hand, but was caught firmly.

"The princess is crying?"

"Nonsense."

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Chongjun's mouth, and he tilted his head slightly to stare at her, "The princess has tears on her face. ”

It is the mark of two rouges.

Yang Yupei was shocked, and immediately covered his face with his other hand, feeling quite ashamed.

"But it's beautiful." Li Chongjun took her hand with his other hand and removed it from his face, smiling softly, "Is the princess worried about this king?" ”

Looking at his sincere eyes, she couldn't lie, so she nodded. is as proud as her, but she doesn't forget to save a little face, "It's only been half a year since I got married, and I don't want others to talk about my Kefu." ”

"The princess is crying so beautifully, so this king will not let go of the princess easily."

"You...... You! Yang Yupei was annoyed, how could this person speak.

"But...... If the king is dead, the princess will not be able to cry. Li Chongjun suddenly became serious.

"Isn't that good? Don't say anything discouraged. ”

"Promise me."

"Princess Qiyu, the medicine is ready." Outside the screen, Rui'er's regular voice came.

Yang Yupei broke free of his hand at the right time, "I don't listen to discouraged words." ”

She got up and went out to serve the medicine, and the originally soothing expression of the person on the bed couldn't help but be a little more solemn...... Hmph, those people, don't wait now.

Seemingly...... It's time to plan ahead.

After a while, Yang Yupei brought the medicine bowl.

"Here, take your medicine." She tried to lift him up.

Li Chongjun easily sat up alone with his elbows on the bed, but fortunately he only injured his calf, and nothing else was serious.

Seeing this, Yang Yupei put down the spoon that was stirring the decoction and handed him the medicine bowl directly.

"Doesn't the princess feed this king?" Li Chongjun was puzzled, she obviously wanted to feed him.

"Except for his legs, the prince is tough in other places."

"That is so, but, but......" he said with an innocent look and a slightly rational tone, "the king is tired all over, and he cannot exert his strength, especially his hands. ”

She was very helpless, how could she not know that this person was so good at pretending, and she could sit up with a puff when she was tired? She didn't bother to bother with him, so she sat down on the edge of the bed, scooped up the medicine and fed it to him......

Someone's handsome and hearty face couldn't help but show a triumphant smile.

This year's snow came quite early.

At sunset, small snowflakes drift sparsely down and get bigger and bigger.

The room was very warm, even a little stuffy. Yang Yupei pushed open the window and watched the snowflakes falling melodiously in the sky, which was really beautiful.

"Plant some plum blossoms in this courtyard to meet the occasion." She glanced sideways at Li Chongjun on the bed, looked out the window again, and said with a light smile.

"Go back and ask someone to transplant it." He also has a smile, no matter how beautiful the snowflakes outside the window are, but a framed scene, the shadow in front of the window adds a lot of color to this framed scene. He watched as a few snowflakes fell on her bun, a few whites in the black...... I thought to myself, it would seem good if I could spend the rest of my life with the person in front of me like this.

…………

Yang House.

Yang Weixiao's residence, Sheng Yuan.

"I'll see, I'll see......"

"It's okay, it's just a piece of purple, not as serious as Yao Tao said." Yang Weixiao waved her hand, not wanting to undress and show Jing Ci, if the wound was seen by her, it would be strange if she didn't scare her.

Seeing that the third sister was so persistent, Jing Ci gave up.

"Why did you come back so late, did you stop by where to play again?"

"I'm ......" Yang Weiwei's question made her suddenly remember today's events, and her tone was unconsciously low, "Xiao Ping and Xiao An have come to Chang'an." ”

"Really? That's good.,Finally saw the childhood sweetheart you had in mind.。 "I heard Jing Ci mention that they are friends who she grew up with since childhood. Thinking that their relationship must be unusual, now that they finally meet, her sister is naturally happy for her.

"But...... Xiao An made me feel so strange, she has changed a lot. Jing Ci shook his head, dazed.

"Where has changed?"

She seemed to ...... More sociable, more lively. ”

"People will always change, and they will change with the world and experiences."

"But she really wasn't like that before, I grew up with her, and I know her ......"

"How not?" Yang Weixiao's face was very calm, "People will change, how she behaves is her business, and she will also have her own thoughts and goals." ”

Jing Ci sighed slightly, the third sister was right. It's probably that Xiao An has her own thoughts and goals, she doesn't want to be alone in the boudoir anymore and only make friends with her, she should have other friends.

"But nature doesn't change, you probably haven't seen each other for a long time, you have both had your own experiences, and as far as she is concerned, you have also changed, haven't you?"

Jing Zi pursed his lips, and at the end, nodded. Who's to say it's not, they all have their own experiences, and they have all changed big or small. In just a few months, I feel separated for a few years.

After leaving the Sheng Courtyard, Jing Ci went to find Li Chen.

This demon king of the mixed world is a frequent visitor to Pingkangfang, and Pingkangfang, as a gathering place for prostitutes in Chang'an, is precisely the most well-informed place in Chang'an. From the preferences of the emperor's concubines to the chickens and dogs, how much news circulates and diverges there.

Jing Ci thought that he might be able to find out some things about the Xiao family from Li Chen, a regular visitor to Pingkangfang.