Yun Meng in the Jianshi Palace looked at the unconscious county lord of Laneige on the bed in front of him, his eyes were full of sadness, "The county lord has been ill for nearly a month, at first he was just mentally exhausted, and he didn't think about tea and dinner, but later, hey, he was simply groggy and his consciousness began to blur." www.biquge.info"The palace maid who has been serving by the county lord's side said to Yun Mengshu,

"Didn't the imperial doctor say what disease the county lord had?" Yun Meng asked eagerly,

"Back to the prime minister, since the county lord was sick, he invited several imperial doctors in a row, and the imperial doctors all said that the county lord was sick and the root of the disease was in his heart, but they were helpless." The palace maid said again.

Yun Meng sat next to Fu Yao's bed with a serious expression, at this time, he didn't care whether men and women kissed or not, Yun Meng put his finger on Fu Yao's wrist, wanting to check the pulse of the county lord and probe the condition. But as soon as his hand was put on Fu Yao's wrist, he suddenly saw Fu Yao's arm move slightly, and then he turned over and held Yun Meng's hand, but this hand was very cold,

"Prime Minister, the county lord is awake, the county lord is awake!" Yun Meng raised his head in surprise and looked at Fu Yao's face, only to see that on his pale and bloodless face, a pair of big eyes were also looking at him, those eyes were still so clear and pure, like two jewels, but Fu Yao's beautiful eyes had a trace of joy and a trace of sadness. Yun Meng didn't withdraw his hand, but instead held Fu Yao's cold and pale little hand tighter.

"First, sir, you, you are finally, finally back, sir, certainly, it must be a big victory, a big victory." Fu Yao said weakly, as if every word was going to use all his strength again.

Yun Meng nodded, and said with concern: "The county lord is weak, don't talk much, you should be able to recover after a while, and then Yun can accompany the county lord to the courtyard to enjoy the plums, the monarch still doesn't know, the plum blossoms in the county lord's palace this winter are particularly fragrant." ”

"Good ......" Fu Yao nodded weakly, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

Yun Meng said again: "Can you let Yun take the pulse of the county lord?" ”

And Fu Yao just shook his head, holding Yun Meng's hand and not letting go, his eyes always stayed on Yun Meng, as if he couldn't see enough,

"What time is it, sir?" Fu Yao always called Yun Meng like this,

Yun Meng turned around to look at the sky outside, and said to Fu Yao: "It's about five watches now, and it's about to dawn." ”

"Now, I want to go and see, sir, sir, the plum blossom." Fu Yao suddenly made such a request.

"How can this work? The county lord is so weak now, and it is cold outside, it would be terrible if he suffered from the wind and cold again. The palace maid on the side said worriedly when she heard the county lord go out to enjoy the plum.

"Yes, the weather is unusually cold now, if the county lord really wants to enjoy the plums, why not find a warmer day, or wait until noon to see it, how about it?" Yun Meng also persuaded,

Fu Yao shook his head, sighed softly and said, "Listen, listen to what Mr. said, Fu Yao, really, it's really itchy, I really want to go and see it." ”

"County Lord, your body is really too weak, and it takes so much effort to even speak, let alone get out of bed and go outside? The county lord really wants to see the plum blossom, why don't the slaves go out and break it off and bring it back to the county lord to see? Then the maid said,

"Million, nothing." Fu Yao stopped the palace maid and said, and then struggled to get up,

Yun Meng hurriedly stepped forward to gently help Fu Yao, and said, "Don't worry, if you really want to see it, Yun Mou will help the county lord to see it, how about it?" ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Fu Yao's mouth and he nodded slightly. So Yun Meng asked the palace maid to put on a thick cotton dress for the county lord, and then he and the palace maid helped Fu Yao to slowly get off the ground, and walked slowly towards the back garden when he went out.

"It's strange to say, I came out here, through the cold wind, but I feel much more relaxed, maybe, maybe it's because I haven't gone out for a long time." Fu Yao said as he walked, although he was still relatively weak, but it seemed that his spirit was indeed much better than Fang Cai, and Fu Yao said to the palace maid on the side: "Xia Bi, I feel okay now, and Mr. is here, so I don't need you here, you go and fry some hot tea for Mr., and we will go back in a while." ”

Xia Bi looked at Fu Yao, and then at Yun Meng, Yun Meng also nodded, so Xia Bi gave a salute and retreated. Yun Meng then helped Fu Yao into the back garden. The back garden of the first palace is actually not too big, but it is very elegant, the pavilion and water pavilion are small and exquisite, but now in the cold winter season, the grass and trees in the garden are withered, and almost all of them are a color. "County Lord, look over there." Yun Meng pointed to a plum blossom sticking out of the branch in front of him with his hand and said to Fu Yao.

"A good branch of cold plum, not afraid of the cold, proud of the unique, the colder it grows more gorgeous, first, Mr. don't you think this cold plum is more like a person?" Fu Yao said to Yun Meng while watching the plum blossoms, and his spirit seemed to be really getting better and better.

Yun Meng's nervous heart just now also let go of a lot, and then said: "Does Yun think that this plum blossom is like a person?" However, its quality is somewhat similar to that of the county lord, although the county lord was born in a noble family, but he suffered major changes at a young age, was chased and killed, and was bullied by the Great Jin, but the county lord did not follow the crowd because of this, but was bent on his homeland, and finally came to the bitter end, blooming and blooming. ”

"Mr. really knows, cough cough, really good at laughing, where can Fu Yao be compared with this Hanmei, Fu Yao has been floating since he was a child, his life is thin and shallow, how can he be as tenacious as Hanmei, hey, 'You have Mei, in fact, Qixi. Ask me to be a gentleman, and I will be lucky. ’……。 Fu Yao recited the two lines of poetry in the "Book of Songs" in a low voice, but his voice became lower and lower, and he seemed to be a little sad again.

Yun Meng turned to Fu Yao, stretched out his hand like a tightened loose cotton cloak for Fu Yao, and comforted Fu Yao by the way, but as soon as Yun Meng's arms were stretched out, Fu Yao threw himself into Yun Meng's arms, and hugged Yun Meng tightly with both arms, Yun Meng was taken aback, and instinctively broke free from Fu Yao's arms first, but then he realized that Fu Yao actually used so much strength, as if he was afraid that he would slip out of his arms all of a sudden. "Sir, don't be afraid, there are no outsiders here, just let Fu Yao hug it once." Fu Yao said softly in Yun Meng's arms, hearing Fu Yao say this, Yun Meng no longer resisted, and slowly held Fu Yao in his arms with both hands. "It's so warm! Ahem, how nice it would be if we could go on forever and ever! The two of them stood quietly in the garden, as if they were sculptures, as if the sky could not bear to let such a beautiful slip away, and froze time. A cold wind blew, the plum blossoms on the branches were blown away by the wind, and the white petals danced with the wind, decorating the gloomy sky so beautifully. (To be continued.) )