It was early autumn, and there was still a little heat in the breeze, and the bamboo forest in the Bamboo Pavilion was already oozing wisps of coolness. Qi Qin led Mo Yunchen, who had changed into regular clothes, in front of him, and a imperial doctor and medical attendant slowly walked through the bamboo forest, not that she was lazy, but two-thirds of the courtyard was occupied by the bamboo forest, so it would take some time to rush to the bamboo building.

Mo Yunchen was wearing a purple robe, his black hair was simply tied up with a purple belt, and he held a fan in his hand, looking around at the bamboo forests on both sides of the path like demonized bewitching ink pupils. Last night, I patronized the chasing people, and today I saw that this yard has a little green bamboo into the secluded path, and the green radish brushes the artistic conception of the clothes.

"Lord Wang, this is the residence of the second young lady, and I ask the prince and this lord to wait here for a while. Walking through the bamboo forest, Qiqin blessed Mo Yunchen and the imperial doctor in front of the bamboo building, and then pushed the door into the bamboo building.

Leaving the imperial doctor and the medical attendant to wait in front of the bamboo building, Mo Yunchen walked to the lotus pond in front of the bamboo building. He looked at the lotus flowers in the pond but showing a tendency to decay, and the folding fan in his hand tapped between the palms of his other hand. The cool breeze was blowing, the purple clothes were lightly raised, and a smile appeared on Mo Yunchen's lips. Although I don't know what the boudoir of other daughters' homes looks like, this boudoir of Liu Zhilan should be the most chic in this imperial capital.

"Lord Wang, my lord, please come with the slave and maid. Mo Yunchen was enjoying the excitement, and suddenly heard someone calling him, so he suppressed a smile on his lips and followed Jiaqin into the building. The imperial physician took the medicine box from the doctor's hand and quickly followed.

As soon as he entered the building, Mo Yunchen felt as if he had entered a hermit's chamber in the forest, with no gold and jade carving utensils and no magnificent decorations. Among those bamboo objects, the only ones that can show their identity are those official kiln porcelain. Different from Liufu or even other places in the imperial capital, this place gives him the feeling of simplicity and leisure.

On the second floor, although the two windows are supported by fork bars, the light in the room is still slightly dim. At the end of the second floor, there is a wooden dresser, and on the opposite side of the round table, there is Liu Zhilan's bed, Mo Yunchen looked at the Zhen tea waiting by the Liu Zhilan couch, he raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed lightly, "Cough!"

"The slave has seen the prince. Hearing the sound, Zhencha saluted Mo Yunchen on the side of the couch, and a pair of deer eyes quietly glanced at the imperial doctor who was following Mo Yunchen. Well...... Ordinary, really ordinary.

"Stand down, this house is so small, so many people are crowded here, don't disturb the doctor's diagnosis. ”

"This ......" Zhen Cha and Qi Qin looked at each other, Zhen Tea glanced at Liu Zhilan, saw the master nodded, and then saluted with Ji Qin and retreated to the first floor of the bamboo building.

Walking to the round table with the imperial doctor, Mo Yunchen sat on the stool as if he had entered his own home. He folded the fan in his hand to hide his face, and his eyes were slightly lowered to look at the people on the couch.

On the wooden couch, Liu Zhilan sat on the couch covered with a thin quilt of embroidered orchid, leaning on a soft pillow with her back, holding a book in her hand, looking at her slightly frowning and looking very serious. Mo Yunchen stared at the white bandage on her forehead and her pale and weak face, he remembered that Liu Zhilan didn't look so weak last night......

The corners of his lips hidden under the fan had an inexplicable smile, and he stared at Liu Zhilan's slender jade fingers turning the pages, and said loudly: "This king was ordered by the emperor to bring Imperial Doctor Huai to see Miss Liu Er's illness, why do you look at Miss Liu Er's appearance as if she is not very welcome?"

Hearing Mo Yunchen speak, Liu Zhilan's hand turning the pages trembled slightly, she raised her head and looked at Mo Yunchen and stared at it for a long time, Mo Yunchen lowered his head slightly and stroked his face, could it be that there was something dirty on his face?

The air in the room was dull for a long time, and Mo Yunchen tentatively called to Liu Zhilan, who was staring at him in surprise: "Miss Liu Er?" I just wanted her to thank her, why did she react like this?

Hearing Mo Yunchen call himself like that, Liu Zhilan seemed to be an afterthought, skimming the book and lifting the quilt to go to the ground, Mo Yunchen saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Miss Liu Er, this king is joking." You can keep the emperor's grace in your heart, and if you are unwell, you don't need to make this great gift. "I was stared at by her just now, but he didn't dare to let her salute, anyway, the emperor was not there.

"The little girl has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, and many of the rules are not very clear, so she abruptly surprised the prince, and asked the prince to forgive me. Liu Zhilan was supported by Mo Yunchen and half-knelt on the ground, Mo Yunchen's purple robe had wide sleeves, hanging down and almost covering most of Liu Zhilan's body. Mo Yunchen looked down at her, Liu Zhilan was slightly fat in a snow-white middle clothes, her black hair was soft and scattered around her waist, she raised her head and bent her lips slightly towards Mo Yunchen, her thin and cowardly appearance was directly protective.

But...... Mo Yunchen remembered the willow orchid he saw last night, and his thin figure gave people a lonely and cold feeling. He smiled slightly and helped Liu Zhilan back to the couch.

"Thank you Lord Mo, it's just that this move is really ......" Liu Zhilan's pale face flushed a little, but was interrupted by Mo Yunchen, "It's okay, you are not feeling well, not to mention that the emperor sent this king to appease you, this king will not dare to go against the holy will." After speaking, Mo Yunchen squinted his eyes and stared at Imperial Doctor Huai, who immediately shrank his head and pretended not to see it. Then, he looked at Liu Zhilan on the couch pursing her lips and looking slightly uneasy, and turned around, hiding some coldness in her eyes. The play is performed well, and if it is thrown into the pear orchard, such as Liu Zhilan, it will definitely be famous all over the imperial capital.

"Imperial Doctor Huai, let's take a closer look at Miss Liu Er. Mo Yunchen sat at the round table, and the folding fan once again covered half of his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"Yes. After Doctor Huai, who had been left to dry, put the medicine box on the table, he moved a stool to the side of the couch, sat down and put a handkerchief on Liu Zhilan's wrist and began to diagnose.

Liu Zhilan sat on the couch and squinted, it was really a mistake just now, she had been a queen for more than ten years in her previous life, and she had long been accustomed to the imperial doctor saluting her. Now that he suddenly asked her to thank her, she didn't react for a while, hoping that Mo Yunchen, a cunning person, would not see anything.

Liu Zhilan patronized and thought about how to deal with Mo Yunchen, she closed her eyes and didn't notice that Imperial Doctor Huai blinked quickly and invisibly, he raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Zhilan who was frowning with closed eyes. Imperial Physician Huai looked mediocre, but the eyes on such an ordinary face revealed a little shrewdness.

Imperial Physician Huai retracted his gaze and frowned: "Second Miss Liu, I heard that Lord Mo said that you have practiced martial arts all year round, and it stands to reason that your body should be stronger than that of ordinary young ladies, but Second Miss, you have been depressed for a long time, and you have experienced great joy and sorrow in recent days, and you have been suffering from heart disease for many years, which has caused you to be like this today." ”

Hearing Imperial Physician Huai say this, Liu Zhilan smiled in her heart, but when she opened her eyes, she was scared, "Then Imperial Physician Huai, am I incurable?"

"You only need to meditate and recuperate for a period of time, supplemented by decoction and healing. It's just that the soup medicine doesn't stop, and the second lady must not practice martial arts. Otherwise, if you lose your vitality, it won't be so easy to recuperate. Imperial Physician Huai put away the handkerchief on Liu Zhilan's wrist, got up and walked to the table, took out a pen and paper from his medicine box and wrote a prescription, "The second lady can wait for someone to grab the medicine according to this prescription." ”

"Little girl, thank you to Imperial Doctor. Liu Zhilan smiled happily on her face, but she was relieved in her heart. She thought that it would be Ming Yuelan who invited the doctor to come, but she didn't expect that it was the emperor who sent Mo Yunchen to lead the imperial doctor, but fortunately, after she ran out of breakfast in the morning, she asked Zhencha to apply needles to her to change the pulse.

"Doctor Huai, after the illness is over, let's go first. The emperor sent this king to appease Miss Liu Er to show the emperor's grace, just listened to what you said, this Miss Liu Er's illness is not light, it is not serious, this king will stay to appease and appease Miss Liu Er, and by the way, appease and appease the rest of Liufu. Mo Yunchen bent his eyes and stared at Imperial Physician Huai, "By the way, if Imperial Physician Huai is convenient to prescribe secondary gold sore medicine, it is to appease the people of Liufu, then Liu Weigong is injured, and this king should also take good care of it." ”

Seeing Mo Yunchen smiling heartily, Imperial Physician Huai felt a chill hit his body. He took out two bottles of good gold sore medicine from the medicine box, and then carried the medicine box to the soles of his feet and slipped away.

"Lord Mo, lonely men and widows are in the same room, this is really ......" Liu Zhilan frowned, what the hell is this Mo Yunchen going to do, obviously she was a rival in her previous life, why did this man always pester her after she returned to the imperial capital in this life!

"It's okay, this king is here on the emperor's orders, and no one can say anything. What's more......" Mo Yunchen walked to the side of Liu Zhilan's couch, sat on the stool that was originally moved by Imperial Physician Huai, closed the folding fan and pressed it against Liu Zhilan's slightly slender chin, and the pair of peach blossom eyes under the lightly raised sword eyebrows were full of coldness, "This king is the king of Yixi, even the current emperor can't help me." ”

"Lord Wang, you Meng Lang!" Liu Zhilan's willow eyes widened, and she raised her hand to slap Mo Yunchen's folding fan open.

"Meng Lang?" Mo Yunchen tucked the folding fan into his sleeve, stared at her and sneered, "Aren't you sick, your strength is really great." ”

"Any woman who is molested will be like this!" Liu Zhilan turned her head angrily. Although she is not actually a teenage girl anymore, she is a woman after all!

"Really?" After speaking, Mo Yunchen raised his lips and smiled lightly, took advantage of the willow branch orchid's unpreparedness, leaned over, and the touch of snow white that he was leaning on the couch in an instant was drowned by large clusters of crimson purple, "But this king thinks that you are pretending to be sick." ”