Chapter 445: Entering the Palace to Serve the Sick
The smell of medicine in His Majesty's bedroom is stronger than the last time Yu Yao came, and it is condensed in this hall as if it can no longer be dispelled, trapping people here.
Xiao Yan on the sickbed was still withered, but he did not continue to lose weight, but his eyes were not as bright as last time, flickering like a broken candle.
Yu Yao came to know that he was sick, and what he needed Yu Yao to do was nothing more than to occasionally feed medicine, Yu Yao took a deep look at Xiao Yan, who had the meaning of old age, and said that old children and old children, the Son of Heaven was just an ordinary person in the hospital bed, and he took such great pains to let his children accompany him to fast, I am afraid that he just wants to find children to accompany him to talk.
Yu Yao fed him medicine, and chatted a lot, listening to him talk about some Buddhist principles, and for a while, his heart was half pure, quite a bit of the transparency of the ancient Buddha of the green light. Yu Yao said in her heart, if she knew this, she would come to talk to Xiao Yan if she was fine, maybe the bad things in her heart would not trap her so much.
Xiao Yan is seriously ill, and if he talks too much, he will be tired, and he will talk to Yu Yao today a few more words than usual, and he is a little tired. In fact, Yu Yao felt that he was just weak due to not eating meat for too long, but after fasting for three days, Yu Yao still didn't ask for trouble.
When she was leaving, Xiao Yan said with some deep meaning: "Yuyao has grown up and changed. ”
Yu Yao knew that he was just sighing, so she smiled and withdrew. When the two eye-catching maids saw Yu Yao leaving, they immediately followed, and their inseparability made Yu Yao inexplicably feel uncomfortable being held hostage, which had never been felt like this in the princess's mansion before.
Yu Yao asked casually, "What are the names of you two?" ”
"Back to the princess, the slave is wishful."
"Back to the princess, slave Mingyue."
Yu Yao raised her eyebrows slightly quietly, but the two names that were not good-looking, and she couldn't say anything strange, seeing that they were doing their best, Yu Yao didn't think much about it, but said that she was used to worrying about it some time ago, and when she suddenly relaxed, she always felt too calm and wanted to find something to do.
Since entering the palace, she has been much more relaxed, because according to Gu Yang's reminder, Princess Yongxing's "place of incident" should be in the princess's mansion, so that she can rest assured that she is mostly in the palace, at least she is temporarily safe. In the past three days, the right to relax should be relaxed, she smiled to herself, and rested at night.
At the same time, the sound of horses' hooves outside the city did not stop, and they had already arrived at the outskirts of Jiankang City, and they could see the sporadic lights of Jiankang City from a distance.
"Childe, it's almost there! It should be there tomorrow at noon! Although he was exhausted, he couldn't help but get excited when he saw the faint light in the distance.
Wen Nian squinted, staring at the faint light that he couldn't see clearly if he didn't pay attention to it, and prayed silently in his heart that Yu Yao would definitely wait for him, and he would be safe.
Deeper at night, there were few lights in Jiankang City, and there were not even many faint lights. In one of Luqi's rooms, there was still a faint candlelight.
Ju Bian had been sitting on the bed like this for an hour, holding the goose-yellow Ruilu jade pendant in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ah Li could see his immobile figure outside the window, but he didn't dare to come in to persuade him. He has been by Ju Bian's side for so many years, and he has a good understanding of this little master's temper, although Ju Bian is gentle and elegant on weekdays, and he never blushes with others, but Ah Li knows that this little master is stubborn, more paranoid than anyone else, and he has to drill the horns of the bull, unless he figures it out himself, it is useless for anyone to persuade him.
For example, when Ju Bian was a child, he hated Princess Yongxing, even if he was humiliated, his heart never wavered, and when he began to support the princess again, he was also single-minded.
Ah Li sighed at the slightly thin shadow and turned to leave.