Chapter 21: Proton Sickness
On that day, he knelt in front of the imperial study for a long time, and then knelt in her courtyard for another day, and after a day and a half, he became ill not long after he returned.
When the father-in-law came to report, Wuguo was fighting with the pastry in his hand.
The little eunuch glanced at Wuguo and hurriedly knelt down.
Wuguo glanced at it and knew that it was from Ran Lin Dian.
However, there are seven rooms in the Lin Palace, in addition to the idle four rooms, the people who live are the eldest uncle, Yun Weiran of the Imperial City, and Mo Yuan's small proton, and there are also some scattered sons of princes.
Wuguo didn't speak, and then went to the Ranlin Palace.
When he first walked into the hall, Mo Xing looked at her in the nurse's arms and clapped his hands.
Wuguo smiled, stepped forward to tease him, and then ordered the nurse to take the little proton away, for fear that the illness would overwhelm the child.
Xiao Proton didn't make a fuss, just blinked and smiled at her with big eyes. She waved her hand and waited until the people had left before entering the Changbo Palace.
This is the little proton that was sent after Mo Kaiji was sent back, and over the years, because Wuguo often went in and out of the Ranlin Palace, he was sent back a large number of protons.
She still remembered that Mo Kaiji was sent back and the whole person was half dead, and her father Chang Anhou also kept making trouble in the book for a while, and even rebelled in the border state, and was finally cleaned up by their little emperor. The Empress Dowager, who was originally an auxiliary minister, was also sent to Danshan to recuperate because of this incident, and Mo Yuan's political pattern changed instantly. Her father once told her that Mo Yuan's little emperor was a rare talent for governing the country.
After the new emperor was in power, he immediately sent the little marquis Mo Xingxing, Mo Xingxing was only a little happy at the beginning, a few years, and now he is more than three years old.
For this child who grew up almost under his nose, Wuguo took care of it inexplicably, although in the eyes of others, they thought that Princess Yan wanted to marry and have children as soon as possible.
When she walked in, the eldest uncle was still lying on the bed, his fair skin pale from weakness, and it seemed more and more unreal. On the closed eyes, the eyelashes fell a little shadow, and my heart was suddenly clenched, sullen and uncomfortable.
Doctor Chang saluted her, and after informing Wuguo of the results of the pulse diagnosis, he retreated.
Wuguo looked at the person on the bed, turned his eyes, and saw the wet clothes and shoes next to him, and felt a pain in his heart.
The little eunuch trembled and said what happened today, and after the eldest uncle fell into a coma, his father looked helpless, and then threw the person back from the beginning. At the beginning of the period, before the fever started, the little eunuch put the person on the bed to take care of it, and it was also for the ginger soup, but who knew that it burned early in the morning, and the whole person was groggy.
The scared little eunuch hurriedly invited the resident permanent eunuch, and by the way, he also brought her news.
Wuguo looked at the person on the bed, told Hongdou to go out with the little eunuch to get medicine, and walked to his bedside.
She clasped her hands, because of her small gesture, the eldest uncle left his hometown, thinking that he would be fine if he protected him a lot, but who would have thought that it would be like this.
She couldn't help but wonder if he had been hurt when she didn't know it.
I felt uncomfortable, guilty, and an inexplicable feeling.
It was just autumn, but it was suffocating cold in the room.
She took care of her position three times and two times, put her soft little hand on the chest of the person on the bed, and as soon as she curled up, she went to bed and entered the man's arms safely.
Tao Xing's eyes blinked and looked at the young man lying on the bed, when it didn't grow in the early years, Wuguo was quite cute, and now his face is full of Jiangnan people.
The slightly open mouth is closed one by one, and the fingers also fall on the face next to him intentionally or unintentionally, he was lying flat when he was sick, in order to feel better, she changed the direction by the way when she came up, and now she is looking at him face to face, and her mouth is still chanting words such as "Uncle is so bad at taking care of himself".
When the little maid and the chief physician came in, Wuguo was still chattering, and he heard the movement from a distance, but he just made a coquettish sound.
Doctor Chang, who trembled in his body, retreated, but snickered in his heart, the ambiguous matter between the two spread a few days ago, and the good thing of Doctor Chang was itching. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he seemed to understand what he and his colleagues should say later.
The long beard trembled, obviously happy.
The war between the two countries is imminent, and everyone thinks that the marriage of the princess has failed, and even the good people in the country have prepared the coffin for Xiao Proton early. However, judging from the current situation, either the princess is too stupid and affectionate and does not regret it once she is emotional, or the proton has nothing to do and the two countries can still gain favor if they go to war.
Thinking of the case solved a few days ago, everyone is more inclined to the latter.
Of course, those sour who are determined to love tend to the former.
Unable to pay attention to everyone's opinions, Wuguo pursed his lips and turned back to continue looking at the young man.
The young man in sight was lying on the bed, and his clothes were removed because of Wuguo's previous movements, and it was probably because of infection and fever, and it was reddish.
The messy hair falls on the placket, intertwined with silk and breathing, creating a different kind of temptation.
His lips opened slightly, and he exhaled hot air, which hit her face with a burning sensation one after another.
Wuguo swallowed his saliva, fifteen or sixteen years old, with the inexplicable desire of an adolescent girl to treat the opposite sex, and his face instantly turned red.
Thinking of his thoughts just now, he quickly turned his head, raised his hand and patted his cheeks on both sides, and cursed "demon" in his heart before turning around again.
The little hand was placed on the man's chest, and she was warmed by internal force, although she didn't know medical skills, she still knew this simple way of warming.
It's just that if there is no time, the eyes will always fall on the skin, once or twice, like a whirling and jumping dancing elf, with a scorching breath.
When the eldest uncle woke up, what he saw was the posture of a tiger and wolf in Wuguo.
A pair of black eyes encircled the person in front of him, and an indifferent aura arose spontaneously.
Wuguo opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time, but when he looked at it, his heart seemed to be stuck, and he instantly raised his throat.
He raised his eyes and looked at Wuguo: "Your Highness, it's overstepping." ”
All of a sudden, the breath stuck in his throat loosened, and he coughed instantly.
Wuguo raised his hand and patted himself lightly twice, and after he had probably calmed down, he looked at the young man in front of him who had an indifferent face from beginning to end.
The red lips closed a few times, and finally a sigh overflowed.
Silently withdrew the hand that was placed on the placket of the uncle's robe, and only when the burning touch left, did he have a cold face.
A mouthful of care overflowing between his lips, but in the end, he didn't say it.
Seeing that the young man returned to the indifference he had when he first met, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness between his eyebrows.
Her hand froze there all of a sudden, and embarrassment crawled on her beautiful face, and unconsciously, she seemed to be more and more out of the way to this Beixue proton.