Chapter 32: The Horror of Siyuan

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"And then ......"

"Doctor Mu, is my imperial sister awake?"

Mu Jinhua looked at Chenqing's stupid strength, smiled and whispered to Ziyun: "Then the fourth prince has to come to visit secretly every half a moment, at first the sixth prince thought that his fourth brother was cheating, and then he went with him."

Zi Yun's pretty nose was sour after hearing this, and the tears of the bean fell again, she thought that the fourth brother could only tolerate Sister Mu in the eyes of the latecomer, and turned a deaf ear to her, the royal sister who had depended on her since childhood, but in fact, she was wrong.

"What's wrong with the royal sister?" Chen Qing saw Ziyun's sad face as she cried, and stood still.

Mu Jinhua's heart was sour, she took the brocade silk and walked to Chenqing and put it in his hand, signaling to go and wipe the tears of the fifth princess.

"Oh!" Chen Qing sat on the edge of Ziyun's bed, wiped her tears for Ziyun with her clumsy hand, wiped her swollen eyes and didn't forget to get close to her crying and swollen eyes, and comforted her incomprehensibly: "Isn't it good for the imperial sister to wake up?" Why are you crying? It's not beautiful if you cry."

"Fourth brother", Ziyun couldn't help but be flattered and burst into tears, and Chen Qing couldn't stop helping to wipe it.

Mu Jinhua naturally knew that although Ziyun was young, she was born and raised in the family of the ruthless emperor, especially when she was not loved by her mother and concubine since she was a child, and she had to take care of the stupid fourth brother who had no heart and lungs, what she suffered was the bitterness in her heart.

"Mu Boudoir Doctor", Qiu'er walked in.

"Shh Mu Jinhua asked in a whisper: "Are the medicinal diets ready?" ”

Qiu'er watched the fifth princess hugging the four princes tightly, her delicate body was supported by the master in her arms, and she replied movingly: "It's ready, the slave maid is here to ask the doctor for advice, when will the five princesses eat?" ”

"It's time to eat"

"Yes"

Mu Jinhua immediately instructed: "Make a bowl of ginger soup before the princess eats"

"Yes"

After Qiu'er retreated, Chen You tiptoed into the dormitory, and when he saw that his fourth brother and the Fifth Emperor sisters and sisters were in deep love, he didn't bother him, and approached Mu Jinhua's side and said, "The night spirit cat has been found and is being locked up in the backyard, does Sister Mu want to bring it back to Chenxiang Palace now?" ”

"No", Mu Jinhua strategically said: "When the sky is completely dark, I will order those minions to send them to Chenxiang Palace unknowingly."

"Good!" Chen Yu said happily: "Then I'll go and set up a relationship with it, and let that night spirit cat obediently obey the orders of this prince."

Mu Jinhua smiled and nodded, urging, "Go quickly!" ”

I don't realize that the time has passed.

When Qiu'er and Xianghe came to invite the five princesses to dinner again, they didn't expect that the five princesses, who had always been happy, had no appetite.

It was Mu Jinhua who persuaded Ziyun to drink a bowl of ginger soup and eat some fennel stewed mutton and yam poria buns at random.

After eating, she planned to accompany Chen Qing to study at night.

It was expected that the fifth princess would not let go, so she had to go back to the boudoir hospital with Qiu'er first, leaving Chen Qing to stay by Ziyun's side until late at night.

Early the next morning.

Xianghe went to Chenxiang Palace to tell the fourth prince and the doctor Mu that the fifth princess was getting better, but she still looked a little weak.

Mu Jinhua asked the princess to rest well today, and then follow the daily conditioning of the medicine, no accident, she will be cured tomorrow.

Because Chenqing didn't sleep much last night, she looked listless all morning.

Mu Jinhua's "The Mean", Chen Qing also read the next sentence and completely forgot the previous sentence.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the little prince came to wake up.

Remember that the emperor said that the four princes should study and write more diligently.

Mu Jinhua hereby instructed Qiu'er to serve the four treasures of the study, and even An'er and Chun'er, who were illiterate in the house, had to accompany the four princes to study and write diligently.

On the contrary, Qiu'er, who had some ink in her belly, was sent to guard outside the cabinet in case Han Lu's old eunuch lost his interest.

The four of them sat down at the table one by one, and for the first time since An'er and Chun'er entered the palace, they dared to sit on an equal footing with their masters, so they were naturally restless and uneasy.

The little prince immediately took the pen and asked Mu Jinhua, who was grinding the ink inkstone, "Sister Mu, what are we going to write?" ”

The two doctors and maids nodded when they heard this, but they didn't dare to write for a long time.

Chen Qing held the pen horizontally and poked his head with the tip of the pen, very dazed and indifferent.

The little prince is greedy for fun on weekdays, presumably he reads better than Chenqing, and there is no need to say more words, since it is an accompaniment, then it should follow what the four princes learn to write.

Mu Jinhua Mo Yan smiled: "Let's start with a simple one, write the word "Chenqing"! ”

"A pair of small things, how simple", Chen Youlong Feifeng Dance was completed with a hook of the pen.

An'er and Chun'er can't write and pretend.

Looking at Chen Qing again, he seems to hear these two words often, and when he really writes, he really doesn't know where to start, and the ink pen goes around and around on the white paper to make himself dizzy.

This move made the six emperor brothers who were watching couldn't help but laugh.

"Quiet", Mu Jinhua looked at Chen Youdao, seeing that Chen Qing couldn't even write his name, it seemed that the emperor had spoiled a prince.

She walked up to Chen Qing and took out the practice paper that she couldn't bear to look at directly, and said helplessly to the little prince: "Sixth prince, you should teach your fourth brother to practice calligraphy!" ”

"Okay!" So, Chen You had the patience to teach his fourth brother how to hold the pen, how to put the pen, and how to form a stroke of stroke.

Teaching and teaching, Chen Qing practiced a sweat, but still didn't write well.

"Alas!"

Mu Jinhua listened to the little prince's impatient sigh, and still lowered his head and grinded the inkstone and ignored it.

Chen Qing didn't know what to do if she was wronged, she peeked at Mu Jinhua, and silently endured the impatience of the six emperor brothers.

Hey? Chen You chewed on Chen Qing's name and suddenly thought of it, and then the thief smiled and taught his fourth brother to practice writing again.

"Chenqing Chenqing gets married"

"Alright!" The little prince sighed and praised Chenqing and said, "Fourth brother, you wrote very well this time!" ”

Is it? Mu Jinhua was curious, the strokes of the word "Chenqing" themselves were cumbersome, and he was really so easy to practice?

She picked it up and looked at it, and the black and white words in front of her were the word "marriage".

"Hey, hey!" Chen Qing smirked.

The little prince said, "Sister Mu, how is it?" The fourth brother wrote well! ”

Mu Jinhua put down the paper and corrected lightly: "It's Chenqing and not married."

"Chenqing is married! Sister Mu didn't say exactly which one was married, right, fourth brother", Chen You asked.

"Uh-huh!" Chen Qing agreed.

"That's good", Mu Jinhua admitted, and said mercilessly: "Next, you will write together with Chenqing and Ziyun, write it, and let you play at night."

Putting down such a tempting sentence, Chen Qing has to write it well even if she scratches her brain.

As soon as the hour arrived, the four of them wrote in a proper manner, and Mu Jinhua looked at what Chenqing wrote, although it was not like it, he also used his heart.

After "drinking" the medicine from the main hall, I went to Ziling Palace to visit Ziyun, and it was time to return to the Yongqi Palace.

in the Cabinet.

Mu Jinhua fulfilled his promise and called Qiu'er, who was guarding the door, to play boxing puzzles together.

As Mu Jinhua expected, half an hour later, if no one was watching outside, the old eunuch immediately couldn't help but come to the door to listen.

"Shh Mu Jinhua asked Chenqing and the little prince and others to continue to let go of the fun, and don't startle the snake.

It didn't take long for Han Lu to come and go quietly when he was enough.

Chenxiang Palace Si Courtyard is located in the east corner of the long-abandoned courtyard, so far no one cares, and no slaves have ever come without permission.

The yard is actually not wide, and it is already overgrown with weeds at a glance.

Under the moonlit night, a pair of hurried footsteps came here.

The man ripped open the waist-length weeds and bowed down to get in.

But just when he was able to get close to the courtyard wall, suddenly there was a restless sound in the weeds around him.

Han Lu was frightened and hurriedly stopped his movements of his hands and feet, closed his eyes tightly and prayed not to be discovered by the two princes.

Unexpectedly, there was a ghostly "meow" cry, in such a lonely courtyard, if it is not for the ghost in the heart, it will not be seductive.

"Ahh Han Lu stood up in fright.

I happened to encounter a night spirit cat arcing and jumping, and the sharp cat's claws were like a life-reaper leaving a few life-seeking marks on his face.

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