Chapter 7 The Treasure Prince
......I glared angrily at the person who fed me the medicine, and the thin maid in front of me was holding the medicine bowl with a panicked face: "Miss, Miss, what do you want?"
"Give me something sweet!" her cautious and stunned look made me unable to bear to scold.
"Are dates good?" the nice voice came again.
I opened my mouth, he hesitated a little and picked one up with silver chopsticks and put it in my mouth, watched me chew eagerly, and smiled shallowly: "Don't worry, I did a lot." ”
I didn't bother to look back, I followed the sound out of the corner of my eyes, a light blue robe showed that his figure was more slender, long black hair, white jade hairpin, warm smile, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, slender fingers holding a plate of oily and slippery preserves. This man looks beautiful, gentle enough, and quite good at making preserves.
"The surname Wen," I asked as I ate, "Who are you?"
He stared at me blankly and didn't say anything to me.
My gaze swept over him, and fell on the large bronze mirror standing aside, on the mirror, at this moment I looked at the appearance of people with the corner of my eyes, charming to the bone, bright and dusty, for a while, I couldn't help but see myself fascinated, stunned.
I have to say that the owner of this body is too attractive!
"Xuan'er, do you think it's okay?" The refreshing mezzo-soprano carried out innocent care: "You are just right, I want to thank your cousin for saving you back this time, and don't tease your cousin again in the future?"
In the ring, a lady who was as attractive as a ripe peach sat comfortably on the bed beside me, a fragrant breeze, sweet and elegant. She was plump, with long curved eyebrows and big eyes, a small cherry mouth, and she smiled at me, and I nodded, this is a person who I like at first glance.
"Xuan'er," the young woman of Peach stroked my forehead, "Do you want to eat?
I sighed in my heart, she was so young and beautiful, and she had a daughter as old as me?! I stared at her and forgot to answer for a moment.
"Xuan'er, Xuan'er, answer mother, are you still uncomfortable?" the young woman called out worriedly, and I could clearly see her doting on the owner of this body.
"I want to sleep. "I tried hard for a while to this peach young woman, but I still couldn't pronounce the word girl.
"Okay, okay, Xuan'er have a good rest, and when you get up late, your mother will come over to accompany you." The young woman of Peach skillfully commanded, piling boxes of black lacquer boxes on all the tables in the room.
The sweet fragrance faded, and I opened my eyes and sat up. All the people were gone, and only two maids were left in the room, and a large number of boxes.
I tilted my head, looked at the box on the bedside table, the body of the three-sided lacquered gold powder box was carved with spring flowers, summer rain, autumn moon, the invisible other side should be carved with winter snow, it seems that the style of life here is quite high, even the ordinary food box is not the most vulgar spring peach, summer lotus, autumn chrysanthemum, winter plum.
I sat up slowly, reaching out to lift the lid of the black lacquer box, which was full of eight kinds of preserves.
"Madame, Madame has filled your eight-treasure box. It's all your favorite Jiangnan Yutianju fruit, would you like to taste it?" the maid handed me a pair of silver chopsticks with a thin chain attached to the tail.
I blinked, didn't take the silver chopsticks, just took one with my fingers and stuffed it into my mouth. It tastes good, I use both hands, and then eat it, nodding while eating, it's still easy to hold with my hands!
The maid was stunned.
I picked one up and stuffed it into her mouth: "What's the daze, you can eat one too." ”
"Miss, do you remember Mo Li?" the water in the maid's eyes was about to flow, "Don't forget, come here." Miss remembered that I love to eat bergamot!"
They came closer, with exactly the same eyebrows and eyes, and they were twins.
"Mo Li, don't forget?" I scratched my head, what kind of strange name is this?!Looking at the two little girls crying with joy and tears, I tried my best to find words that didn't hurt people: "Uh, was I sick before? Why can't I remember something?!"
"Yes, miss," Mo Li said eloquently: "You have a cold, you have been unconscious and burned for five days, the doctor keeps coming and going, and finally called to prepare for the aftermath, and the old lady and the lady are crying and fainting!"
"Hmm!" he nodded sharply from the corner of his eyes to strengthen his sorrow.
"Later, the young master rushed back from the capital, stayed up for three days and three nights without closing his eyes, and pulled you back from the palace of the king of Hades!" Mo Li clasped his hands together: "You are finally well, thank God thank you Bodhisattva, and, thank you Young Master Biao!"
"Hmm!" Mo Forget quickly folded his hands and closed his eyes in reverent worship.
I understand that the owner of this body has passed away. And I happened to come and used her body.
"Hmm!" Listening to the voice, I knew that it was the young master surnamed Wen who came.
I sat on the bed and looked up at him: "Cousin, Cousin Wen, what is the surname?"
"Sister Xuan, my surname is Erya, and my name is Xiaoqing. He began to study medicine at the age of four, and opened a hanging pot at the age of nine," Wen Erya replied to me with a straight look, and her handsome cheeks began to flush with pink and pink, like a thin red glow on the horizon, "When I was ten years old, I first saw my seven-year-old sister, and I took the pulse of peace for you every year." ”
"How many years have you been taking my pulse for me?" I looked curious and grateful, and I could roughly know how old this body was!
"In seven years, there have been a total of fifty-six times in Ping'an. The rest twenty-eight times. Wen Erya replied casually, it seems that he remembers it quite clearly, then, I am fourteen years old this year.
"Fifty-six times in Ping'an?" "Why are there so many?"
"Once in each season, that's four. Add the Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, New Year's Festival, and your birthday, that's eight times a year. The red glow on Wen Erya's cheeks had spread all over her face, and she looked shy and cute, "Seven years is fifty-six times. ”
"Miss, Young Master Wen is coming once in time," Mo Li's crisp voice made Wen Erya's face redder even deeper, as bright as a peach blossom: "For the sake of Miss's peace vein, even the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion came to invite me to see the full moon vein of the little young master!"
"The full moon vein of the little young master of the Xiangfu?!!Cousin Wen's medical skills are very clever?!" I gently pushed away the ambiguity.
"That is, in the entire Longchang Dynasty, he is one of the best young generation of Xinglin Holy Hands!" Mo Li's tone of reply was extremely proud, as if knowing Wen Erya made her superior, "If it weren't for the young age, Young Master Wen would have been summoned to the Imperial Medical Hall by the Holy Lord a long time ago!"
"Oh!" I see, Wen Erya is a medical wizard. I still love my little cousin, that is, me.
I looked at him carefully, he was good-looking, had a perfect body, and the hardware was passable. The medical skills are smart, the temper is gentle, and the software is also passable, this boyfriend candidate is good.
However, at present, it is too difficult for me to accept a man who has married me, so I have to first grieve my little cousin for seven years. I scratched my head and said, "Mo Li, I want to take a bath." ”
"Sister Xuan, I'm ...... Leave. Wen Erya's face was so red that she almost dripped blood.
Righteous people and gentlemen are pedantic, just hearing that they are going to take a bath, they are so frightened that they run away! I couldn't help laughing: "Cousin Wen, thank you." ”
Wen Erya smiled back and looked at me deeply, the smile on her red face was shy and happy, as bright as the peach blossoms on a bright spring day.