Chapter 47: The gates of the palace are closed
When he arrived at the Yin Palace, the carriage stopped, and Su Nianqing also got off the carriage neatly and walked towards the palace.
Chu Shen asked in the direction of Su Nianqing, "Do you need the help of this son?" ”
Su Nianqing's footsteps paused slightly, he had good medical skills, but after thinking about it, she didn't have any intersection with him, why did she bother others five times or three times, and she didn't know what illness Mo Rong had now.
Su Nianqing left without looking back, Chu Shen continued to sit in the carriage, playing with the box that Su Nianqing had dropped just now, "You care about him so much, but I don't know if he lost the things he bought for you, little wild cat, what do you mean?" ”
Yin Wangfu
Su Nianqing strode towards Mo Rong's inner courtyard with the hem of her skirt, and as soon as she arrived outside the door, she saw the maid coming over with medicine.
Su Nianqing stretched out his hand to take it, "Give it to me!" "The brown medicine is still emitting white smoke, and the white jade spoon is lined with more transparent and beautiful.
Su Nianqing took the medicine and went in, and as soon as she entered the house, she smelled a smell of medicine, thinking that Mo Rong had been taking medicine all day.
There is a curtain on the left side of the room, where Morong's bed is, and on the right is a table, and there are some precious paintings, calligraphy, and jade.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Mo Rong turned over to the inside, and felt sick to his stomach when he smelled the medicine, and he had taken one dose of medicine after another these days, and his appetite was gone.
"Put it down!"
Mo Rong's lazy voice came, and when he heard it, he felt that he was lacking in qi.
Su Nianqing ignored it, didn't make a sound, and walked to Mo Rong's bedside with the medicine.
"Let you put it down, I don't want to drink it now."
Mo Rong's voice came out again, a little louder, idle and displeased.
Su Nianqing walked to the bedside in a blink of an eye, "There is candied fruit in the medicine, I don't believe you can try it." ”
When he was a child, Su Nianqing walked to Morong's bed with the medicine like this, and lied to him that there was candied fruit in the medicine, but the medicine was still very bitter, and he didn't eat the candied fruit halfway through, Su Nianqing lied to him and said, "The candied fruit is at the bottom of the bowl." ”
But Mo Rong never tasted the candied fruit in the bowl once, but he still believed her every time.
When Mo Rong heard Su Nianqing's voice, he immediately turned over and wanted to sit up, but his movements were difficult, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat when he got up.
Su Nianqing hurriedly put the medicine on the head of the bed, took a pillow and put it behind Mo Rong, and took a cloak to put it on for him.
Mo Rong tried his best to pretend to be relaxed, "It's not in the way, it's just a cold, where is it so weak!" After speaking, he smiled lightly on his pale face.
Su Nianqing brought the bowl, scooped a spoonful and put it to Mo Rong's lips, "Drink the medicine quickly." ”
Mo Rong drank it in one gulp, reached out and took the bowl in Su Nianqing's hand, and in a blink of an eye, there was not a drop of medicine left in the medicine.
A bitter smile appeared on Murong's face, he was actually most afraid of drinking medicine, but as long as Su Nianqing was there since he was a child, he could drink the medicine in one gulp.
Su Nianqing sent the bowl out, and Mo Rong couldn't smell the medicine. ordered the maid to burn a charcoal fire, and there was no one in charge around Morong, so the people were lazy.
Su Nianqing sat on the edge of Mo Rong's bed after arranging everything for him, it turned out that Mo Rong was sick in front of Xiaoxue, and Mo Rong's illness didn't know what the reason was, anyway, he couldn't afford to be sick in the past, and after drinking countless decoctions, he was inexplicably better.
Only this time, it seems to be more serious than before, and it is a lot weaker, especially the eyes that are very similar to Mo Xiao, there is a significant sense of powerlessness, and the whole person is haggard.
The two chatted from afternoon to dinner time, and the good day suddenly changed, the cold wind was bitter, and the biting chill came again, and it looked like it was going to snow.
Due to the sudden change in weather, it will be dark after dinner. Su Nianqing came out of the Yin Palace, thinking about Uncle Lin's words, Su Nianqing asked Uncle Lin just now, and Uncle Lin looked sad, "The young master's illness is not very good, and his body is like a year when he is not confused." ”
Uncle Lin has always taken care of Mo Rong's illness, and he couldn't be clearer about his body.
Hearing this, Su Nianqing seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, and she couldn't protect her after all.
When she came out of the palace alone, a sense of loneliness arose, if it was in the past, even if she didn't send her in person, she would arrange a carriage to send her, and she would never let her walk back alone.
Out of the palace, the street lights have gradually turned on, looking at the suddenly changed sky, pedestrians hurriedly ran in the direction of their homes, and Su Nianqing clasped her hands, if she was alone outside, her brother would have sent someone to look for her, and she must have rushed towards the general's mansion, because there was a home there.
But where is home now?
However, what Su Nianqing likes is a moment of tranquility, enjoying the life of being alone.
Seeing the pedestrians hurrying all the way, Su Nianqing ran towards Yuwangfu, one of Yuwangfu and Yinwangfu was at the east end of the street, and the other was at the west end, so far away, Su Nianqing walked back by himself.
There was still a lamp outside King Yu's mansion, and she saw the familiar light from a distance, and the whole street was quiet at this time, Su Nianqing walked towards this familiar place, and she had nowhere to go except here.
But the door of Yuwang's Mansion was closed early, and she remembered that Yuwang's Mansion was sometimes open late at night, why was this?
Su Nianqing slapped the door and shouted, "Open the door!" ”
But there was no movement in it, it was unusually quiet.
Su Nianqing knew that the concierge was inside, so she must have heard her words, but why was this so? Could it be that Mo Xiao ordered the door to be closed and not let her in?
Heh, Mo Xiao really made it.
In the study, Mo Xiao was still sitting in front of the table, and there was a ball of paper on the ground, and the precious rice paper was unaffordable for ordinary people, but it was wasted by him like this.
Mo Xiao raised his eyes to look at the leak, it was already time, and he was inexplicably irritable in his heart, since he came back, nothing was done.
At this time, Shao Chun came and arched his hand and said, "Master, the princess is back." ”
Mo Xiao seemed to have finally let go of his heart, raised his eyes to look at Shao Chun, and showed a relaxed expression on his face, "Where is the princess?" ”
"Outside the door!"
After listening to Shao Chun's words, Mo Xiao's first thought was that Su Nianqing was afraid of the cold, how cold did she have to be outside the door in such a cold weather?
Mo Xiao looked at Shao Chun and asked, "Why don't you come in?" ”
I forgot all about the fact that I had people shut the door.
Shao Chun was very embarrassed, looked at Mo Xiao, and whispered, "Yes...... It was the master who closed the door. ”
After Shao Chun finished speaking, Mo Xiao remembered that when he came back, he let people close the door in a fit of anger.
Mo Xiao couldn't help but be furious, "So you shut the princess out?" ”
Shao Chun had to bow his head and lower his eyes, they didn't do what Mo Xiao said, did they dare to let the princess in privately?
But Mo Xiao really hoped like this, compared to the anger during the day, it would be better for Su Nianqing to come back.
Mo Xiao got up and strode towards the door, and instructed Shao Chun as he walked, "Go and burn some charcoal, and let the kitchen cook some ginger soup." ”
There was eagerness in his tone, Shao Chun didn't understand when his master had been so careful.
In fact, Mo Xiao is an extremely careful person, especially for Mo Yu, Mo Yu can get rid of the sesame seeds in the sesame cake if he doesn't eat them.
Mo Xiao came out only to find that he was only wearing his underwear, and the ink-colored robe he wore during the day was still on the bookshelf in the study, the weather was indeed cold, and the cold wind was cold, as if it could blow into his bones, and it was about to snow.
She was most afraid of the cold, and Mo Xiao was imagining Su Nianqing huddled in the corner and shivering.