"Ahem. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There was a slight coughing sound on the bed, Meng Yaoling quickly glanced at the two of them when he saw this, and stopped the topic together.

"Princess, are you awake?" Shui Mo'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked happily.

Feng Shu'an opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes were hazy, and when his vision gradually became clear, he was still greeted by three familiar faces. Her chapped lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she never made a sound. Seeing this, Shui Cai'er and Shui Mo'er looked at Meng Yaoling in unison.

"See what I'm doing?" Meng Yaoling saw that the two of them were at a loss, and shouted angrily, "Why don't you go and pour water?" Cai'er, you go and tell the kitchen to cook some hot porridge, hurry! ”

The two of them reacted at this time, and hurriedly did what Meng Yaoling had just ordered. Shui Mo'er quickly poured a glass of water about the temperature, she carefully helped Feng Shu'an up, put the glass to her lips and carefully fed her to drink. A glass of water moistened his dry throat, and Feng Shu'an felt better.

She only felt weak, and even a simple movement of raising her eyelids made her gasp slightly: "I...... How many days did you sleep? ”

"It's been seven days." Shui Mo'er cried excitedly, "Princess, you are about to scare me and Cai'er to death!" ”

"Isn't that all right for me?" With the hot water in her stomach, the whole person felt a lot more comfortable, she patted Shui Mo'er comfortingly to hold her hand, then thought about it before continuing, "Seven days, I have slept for so long. How's the war going in the south? ”

"Princess, what are you like, and you are still concerned about the war in the south." Shui Mo'er frowned and pouted dissatisfiedly, full of blame, they were all so anxious about her condition, she was fine, the first thing she woke up was to ask about political affairs, isn't it her own illness that is the most important thing now?

"Okay, okay, don't ask, I'll ask again tomorrow, okay?" Feng Shu'an was like a child who had done something wrong, and smiled and asked Shui Mo'er for guilt, "Seven days, then it's not a few days before Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

"There are five days to go until Chinese New Year's Eve." Meng Yaoling opened his mouth and reminded gently, "In the past few days that you have been in a coma, Yuan Gongzi has come to see you every day, and if you count the time, he should almost arrive." ”

"He has a heart." Feng Shu'an lowered his eyes and sighed in an uncertain tone.

Seeing that Feng Shu'an's expression was wrong, Shui Mo'er quickly changed the topic: "Princess, Chinese New Year's Eve is coming, you have to take good care of your body, and then you can keep the New Year with us!" ”

"That's right, how does the princess plan to spend Chinese New Year's Eve?" Shui Cai'er came in with a bowl of hot porridge, fortunately, Yuan Nuojing had already instructed the kitchen to prepare white porridge at any time, and when Feng Shu'an woke up, he could drink it as soon as possible, and the food in these days was all relied on, but in just seven days, the person who was originally slightly plump due to pregnancy quickly lost weight, Yuan Nuojing was very distressed, "Princess, drink the hot porridge!" I haven't eaten much in a few days, I'm hungry, right? ”

Shui Cai'er said, without waiting for Feng Shu'an to say anything, she sent the porridge to her mouth, and Meng Yaoling and Shui Mo'er both stared at her nervously, for fear that she would not eat the porridge obediently. Seeing this, Feng Shu'an couldn't help but be amused by their inexplicable nervousness: "Why don't you just drink a bowl of porridge, what are you nervous about." ”

Seeing that Feng Shu'an could still talk and laugh with everyone, everyone couldn't help but relax their hearts together. It seems that after this illness, the princess's heart is not as depressed as before, which is a good thing.

Just when Feng Shu'an was quietly drinking hot porridge, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, Meng Yaoling guessed who it was before he saw the visitor, and he had listened to his footsteps for the past few days, I was afraid that Shui Mo'er and Shui Cai'er also remembered.

"The original son is here." Meng Yaoling reminded softly.

As soon as Feng Shu'an put down the spoon, he saw Yuan Nuojing push the door and come in.

It's just that as soon as he entered the room and saw the scene of the three of them enjoying themselves, his dissatisfied and sorrowful face suddenly smiled.

"The princess is awake?!" Yuan Nuojing strode towards the bed in surprise and couldn't wait to ask, "Doctor Meng, have all the toxins in the princess's body been removed?" ”

Meng Yaoling was stunned for a moment before nodding slightly: "Sort of!" ”

"Great!" Yuan Nuojing took the ceramic bowl in Shui Cai'er's hand, picked up the spoon and naturally fed it to Feng Shu'an, in the stunned eyes of everyone, he remembered that his move was inappropriate, although Feng Shu'an was in a coma He personally fed her, but now people have woken up......

Just when everyone was embarrassed, Feng Shu'an took the initiative to take the porcelain bowl in Yuan Nuojing's hand and said with a smile: "It's better for me to come by myself." ”

Yuan Nuojing's face, which was originally frozen red by the cold wind outside, was even darker at the moment, Feng Shu'an said so, and he had no choice but to withdraw his empty hands. For a while, there was an eerie silence in the room where there were obviously five people sitting because of Yuan Nuojing's arrival. Suddenly, Feng Shu'an remembered the gloomy cloud on Yuan Nuojing's face when he came in just now, and asked strangely.

"Is there something wrong with the war in the south?"

Yuan Nuojing raised his head in surprise, and the different color that flashed in his eyes was accurately captured by Feng Shu'an, and Feng Shu'an secretly said that something big must have happened in the south.

"There's no problem, the emperor sent Li Feifeng to guard the town, you know, he has the most ghost ideas, and no general can match him." Yuan Nuojing said with a smile, it's just that his lies can be hidden from anyone, but only Feng Shu'an.

She drank the last mouthful of white porridge in the bowl, and then handed the porcelain bowl to Shui Mo'er before she said slowly: "Even if you don't say it, I can guess." ”

"No, I've said it all, the south is good, probably because Nanyong also wants the people to spend a happy New Year, so they also signed a truce treaty with us during the New Year. You don't have to worry about political affairs, the emperor has Prime Minister Hu Cheng to help, it can be said that he is like a fish in water, and now the work distribution of the imperial court has resumed normal operation. ”

"Nuo Jing, there may be one thing you don't know, I am an old friend of the current emperor of Nanyong." Feng Shu'an's tone was very light, but the words she said shocked everyone present, her past is a secret, but how much is hidden, even the emperor may not know it all, Feng Shu'an took in everyone's expressions, but continued helplessly and bitterly, "You underestimated how well I know him. In the south now, Nanyong's army has more than doubled compared to the past! ”

At this moment, Yuan Nuojing's psychology can no longer be described as just shock, he didn't expect Yu Xiang to know the impulsive and reckless Emperor Nanyong, but he has already deeply realized that it is useless to hide it from himself: "Yes, but our imperial court has also sent troops to reinforce it." ”

"It's useless, our army in the north can't be mobilized, and the soldiers guarding in other areas can't be mobilized, but Nanyong has a steady stream of army support." Feng Shu'an glanced at Yuan Nuojing deeply, and said word by word, "Because the reinforced troops are all Dongfan's soldiers, right?" (To be continued.) )