Chapter 171: Time is like a song

Gu Huafan looked at Piaowu's angry face and chuckled: "Sister Piaowu, don't worry. I have a bottom in my own body, and it's not in the way, but the weather changes too suddenly, and I suffer from some wind and cold, and it will get better soon. ”

Piao Wu still said angrily: "Then you have to suffer too, don't you?" What a good person, how can he not know how to cherish himself like this. When it's cold, you don't know how to wear more clothes, you take care of the emperor so thoughtfully every day, and take care of others everywhere, why can't you be considerate and considerate of yourself? Originally, your body was weak, but now you are better, and you are sick, how can the emperor not worry? Are you taking care of the emperor or torturing the emperor. And me, and Lekfous, you let us—"

"Piao Wu, it's been a few years, how can your nagging ability still increase unabated!" Gu Huafan chuckled and interrupted the fluttering words, feeling a little sullen again, and then brushed his chest and breathed.

"You're still annoying me! If you take good care of yourself, I won't be too lazy to come over and bother you every day! Piao Wu glared angrily at the ancient painting fan, but in those bright eyes, tears were clearly shining.

"Sister Piaowu, I know the measure, don't worry, really. I'm not a kid anymore, I know, I know. The ancient painting fan held the fluttering hand and whispered earnestly.

Fluttering and hearing this, the tears lingering in her eyes finally slipped down and gently covered the cold hand of the ancient painting fan. I had to sigh helplessly.

"Is it good to be obedient, take good care of yourself, and when I am not by your side in the future, I don't have to worry about you so much." Fluttering said softly.

The ancient painting fan was stunned, but he looked at the sky, slightly stunned. She wanted to say, no, after you leave the palace, Sister Piaowu, I will leave soon, where I want to go, there is no illness, no heartache, no trouble, no feeling-

Maybe that's where I can really take care of myself, and I won't let anyone worry anymore, and I won't worry about anyone anymore.

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She was sick and was no longer allowed to go out to be busy, Piao Wu was on duty instead of her, and every day she ran to the Qingxin Hall to serve under her nagging, only annoying her!

Liufu came to see her every once in a while, looking for fun for her and amusing her. When Mu Ya heard that she was sick, she came to see her every once in a while, and told her to recuperate well.

Chunyuan Lanqing also came to see her when she was free, and they no longer quarreled as soon as they met like they did when they were children, and they couldn't wait to get started. Now I can finally sit down and talk and talk about my heart.

Chunyuan Lanmu would also come and sit with her when he had time, although they would sometimes stay quietly without saying a word.

Although the wind chill is not a serious illness, the temperature transformation in this season is too great, so it has been delayed for half a month to get better, and it can barely be on duty.

Lying in bed for so long, she was really worried about Emperor Chunyuan, and she was afraid that she would suddenly be dizzy and uncomfortable. So he took out the purse he had been keeping, just in case. He took the lead in swallowing a piece of snow lotus, and when he felt better, he put his purse into his clothes and walked slowly towards Emperor Chunyuan's bedroom.

It has been raining these days, and it only stopped yesterday, and the news that Chunyuan Lanxu has not returned to the palace until now is not difficult for everyone to accept. It should be a slippery road on a rainy day, so pause the road!

Don't worry, she's not in a hurry, no one should be in a hurry, the most important thing is to be able to return safely, even if it's late-

These days have been rainy and rainy, and the temperature has been pulled down instantly, although it has not yet begun winter, and there is no snow, but the temperature is already cold.

The ancient painting fan was draped in a cloak, and then he rubbed his hands and went outside the imperial study.

As soon as Liufu, who was guarding the door, saw her, he immediately smiled, and when she walked in, he said softly: "Sister Fan'er, the emperor has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan looked at the newly bright sky, glanced at Liufu, and said, "It's an exaggeration!" Lekfook! ”

Liufu glared, and said anxiously: "Liufu didn't lie to Sister Fan'er, the emperor got up very early today, and he didn't let people wait, and he also ordered that he wouldn't go to court early today!" No, I entered the imperial study alone, and I haven't come out yet. Because of the rain these days, there is a lot of rain. The weather was humid, and the master's physical condition was really bad these days, and today he was finally persuaded by the emperor to lie in bed and rest. The emperor said that your condition has improved a lot, and you can serve on the side today, so that the master can rest assured. As soon as the master heard that Sister Fan'er was coming to serve, he was relieved, so he asked Luofu to wait here, and then go back to serve the master when Sister Fan'er came. ”

When the ancient painting fan heard this, his eyes were filled with a faint sorrow, and he suddenly remembered the spirit mound and remembered the words of Emperor Chunyuan that eunuchs were not allowed to enter, and his heart was sad.

Your Majesty, Gonggong Li has accompanied you all your life, but when he dies, he will be separated from you. Gonggong Li still doesn't know about the spirit mound, if he knows, will he be sad? Emperor.

"Sister Fan'er? Sister Fan'er-" Liufu saw the ancient painting fan in a daze, and shouted softly.

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan gently glanced at Liufu's fair face and clear eyes, and his heart was obscure.

"Go back and take care of your master! Tell him that everything here has me, so that Gonggong Li can rest assured! The ancient painting fan said softly.

Luofu felt that his eyes were filled with tears when he saw the ancient painting fan, but he couldn't ask each other, didn't dare to ask him, because he was afraid that he himself would shed tears.

Although he is a little skinny on weekdays, he is not stupid, and he is not ignorant of the current situation.

"Sister Fan should take care of herself alone, and don't be tired when she recovers from a serious illness. If there is anything, send someone to call the Six Blessings. Luofoo said softly.

"Got it! Why are you still as verbose as fluttering! The ancient painting fan chuckled.

Liufu didn't refute again, looked deeply at the ancient painting fan, and then turned around and strode away.

Seeing the figure of Liufu disappear at the door of the palace, the ancient painting fan turned to face the door of the imperial study, and the expression on his face was reconciled but in the best state, and then he knocked lightly.

"Come in!"

Inside the house, the voice of the elder of the Pure Yuan Emperor slowly sounded.

It has been more than ten days since he came to serve, the ancient painting fan suddenly heard this more desolate sound, tears welled up in his eyes, quickly wiped it with his sleeve, took a few deep breaths, and then chuckled and pushed open the door and entered.

The bright yellow figure still sat on the dragon chair, the stacks of folds were still placed on the table, and the golden pen was still waving in the hands of Emperor Chunyuan, reviewing all state affairs.

It's just that the green silk that was originally full of hair only became flowery, and the vigorous and powerful hand became a little trembling, and the originally refreshed person was covering his lips and making a suppressed cough at the moment. The brows that were originally stretched and comfortable were now full of wrinkles and frowning tightly.

Gu Huafan only felt that tears almost welled up again, so he quickly rubbed his eyes, took off the cloak on his body and hung it on the hanger on the side, and walked quickly to Emperor Chunyuan's side. Reach out and gently pat him on the back to calm him down.

Finally stopped coughing, took a big sip of the ancient painting fan, picked up the teacup on the side, and covered the wall of the cup with his palm to test the water temperature. But apparently this cup of tea has cooled through.

Looking at the stack of folds that had been reviewed, I sighed slightly in my heart. Only then did he walk towards the tea room on the side.

Emperor Chunyuan stopped his pen and looked at the figure of the ancient painting fan slowly leaving, his deep eyes were filled with a faint sense of reassurance, and then he smiled inexplicably, and continued to bow his head and wave the golden pen in his hand. (To be continued.) )