Chapter 6 Fuqing's Visit
Xie Yanhe almost forgot that his husband is now the young master of the crown prince, and he is no longer her husband for a long time.
I asked myself to come out today, I'm afraid it was also for the fact that the crown princess's palace power was seized yesterday, so I can't say that I came to warn myself.
In Xie Yanhe's heart, the joy of seeing each other faded, and there was no longer any interest in talking for a while.
"I will arrange for the cook to come over in three days, which can be regarded as my kindness to Mr. as a disciple. Other things, Shu Yanhe can't manage it, and he doesn't want to take care of it. ”
Xie Yanhe gathered the purple lamb velvet cloak on his body, the spring cold was steep, and the cold wind penetrated into his robe, and the cold seemed to soak into his bones.
"It's cold, the disciple is weak, and he can't stand the cold, please forgive the disciple for being rude, and the disciple will leave first."
In the pavilion, the tea in the porcelain bowl was already cold, and Gu Jiuheng watched the figure of the disciple gradually moving away.
The girl's body was slender and thin, as if she was about to ride the wind, but the steps under her feet, each step was very graceful and firm, and it seemed that she had made up her mind.
Gu Jiuheng smiled bitterly, but I didn't know if she would regret it in the future.
Xie Yanhe fell ill when he returned from Daxiangguo Temple.
In the middle of the night, her burning forehead was hot, and her blood-red lips let out a few faint moans.
The snow goose on duty at night saw that the county lord was not sleeping very well, so she hurriedly sat up from her foot on her cloak, she lifted the veil, touched the county lord's forehead, and was suddenly startled.
The whole courtyard lit up in just a few breaths.
Xie Yanhe was sick, and the subordinates didn't dare to hide it, so they immediately reported to Aunt Qiu, and in the end, even the eldest princess was alarmed.
The people made a fuss all night, and it was not until the second day that Xie Yanhe gradually subsided from his fever.
The eldest princess is very old, and she originally relied on one breath to support her, but now she is relieved, and this breath can no longer be held.
The eldest princess looked tired and was helped back to Chunhui Hall by the maidservant.
Before leaving, because he was not at ease, he deliberately left Aunt Qiu to guard her granddaughter.
The eldest lady Cui and the third lady Meng also got the news early the next morning, and the two rushed over from their respective mansions, met at the gate of the courtyard, and stayed by Xie Yan and his bed together.
When Xie Yan and Youyou woke up, the first thing they saw was their aunt and aunt.
Xie Yanhe thought of the dream he had when he fell asleep.
In the dream, his grandmother died, and the crown prince, who had ascended the throne as the emperor, finally showed his sword to the Xie family, and the Xie Guogong Mansion and the Changxing Marquis Mansion were scattered overnight......
In the face of supreme imperial power, her relatives could only be killed and crushed into mud......
Although it was a day and night, in the dream, the extremely tragic end of the Xie family still made her feel painful after Xie Yan and woke up.
Xie Yanhe looked at the concerned faces of his aunt and aunt, and quietly blinked the glimmer of water in his eyes.
Although Xie Yanhe is not close to the Xie family, she will never let these relatives with the same blood as her die tragically under the butcher's knife of the prince.
Even if Gu Jiuheng treats her as a master and a father, she will never be restrained because of this.
"Yan He, do you feel uncomfortable?"
When the eldest lady Cui Shi saw that Xie Yanhe had woken up, she immediately showed a relieved smile.
She took the cup handed over by the maid and personally fed Xie Yanhe a cup of honey water.
"The eldest aunt, the third aunt, let you suffer."
As soon as Xie Yanhe opened her mouth to speak, she found that her voice was hoarse, she couldn't help coughing, and a sharp pain suddenly came from her dry throat.
"You kid, you don't have to be so polite in front of me and your third aunt, you are our niece, and it is right to bother for you."
Mrs. Cui gently patted her niece's back and gave Xie Yan peace and relief: "If your throat is uncomfortable, say less, and recover from your illness as soon as possible, so that you can pay tribute to our elders."
Xie Yanhe nodded obediently.
Seeing this, Mrs. Cui smiled and praised, "This is good!" ”。
As if she were taking care of Youtong, she instructed the maid to bring the warm bird's nest porridge and feed it to Xie Yanhe very gently, spoonful, spoonful.
Xie Yanhe's throat was as dull as a knife, but because he couldn't bear to refuse the kindness of the eldest lady, he forced himself to finish a bowl of bird's nest porridge.
Her snow-white face oozed fine sweat, and her delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes revealed a thick sense of exhaustion and weariness.
Mrs. Cui and Mrs. Meng saw that their niece looked like she was fighting spirits, and knew that staying any longer would only make the child uncomfortable, so they found an excuse to go to the eldest princess to say goodbye, let Xie Yanhe have a good rest, and jointly went out of Jinglan Garden.
After the aunt and aunt left, Xie Yan and Wo entered the brocade quilt, although they were upset, but because their bodies were too weak, they fell asleep after a while.
When I was half asleep and half awake, I heard the subtle voices of the girls in my ears, which was hazy in my ears and not real.
"Princess Fuqing posted yesterday, the county lord was seriously ill and couldn't get up, so he didn't come to bother, I'm just afraid that I will come to visit today. Sister Amber, do you want to call the county lord to get up? ”
Xie Yanhe woke up in an instant.
The mandarin duck hurriedly helped her to lean on the big pillow: "County lord, do you feel better?"
Xie Yanhe was dizzy for a while, and waited until the dizziness passed, and then he commanded in a dumb voice: "Let people set the meal."
Fuqing must have come over for the sake of palace power, and he couldn't help but see it.
The maids rushed in with their toiletries.
Xie Yanhe didn't have much appetite, so he barely ate a bowl of white porridge.
As soon as the servants withdrew from breakfast, a maid came to report: "County Lord, Her Royal Highness Princess Fuqing has gone to Chunhui Hall to greet the eldest princess, and she is coming here."
It's coming so fast! It seems that Fuqing can't hold his breath anymore.
Xie Yanhe's heart was stunned, and he ordered Ruizhu to help her to the Luohan couch.
Two pearls and amber are served on the kitchen's latest pastries.
"Meet Her Royal Highness the Princess, Her Royal Highness the Princess." The bowing of the maids sounded outside the house.
There was a crisp sound of "ding ding dong", and the crystal bead curtain decorated with the lion's rolling hydrangea jade pendant was provoked, and a palace beauty walked in behind the bead curtain.
I saw that the woman was wearing a red gold peony sleeve jacket, a goose yellow pearl thread skirt, a flying fairy bun on her head, a gold silk beaded phoenix hairpin, a string of ruby beads the size of lotus seeds at the phoenix mouth, and a drop-shaped pendant at the end of the bead string just hanging down from the center of her eyebrows, which made her skin white and snowy, and her eyes were like paint.
The woman's facial features are delicate and heroic, with long eyebrows and sideburns, a nose and a sandalwood mouth, and a pair of Danfeng eyes looking forward to Shenfei. With a smile on his face and a majestic look in his phoenix eyes, it is desirable and cordial but does not lose the royal noble and dignified demeanor.
"Your Highness, come here, forgive me for being rude, I can't get up to greet you."
Xie Yanhe even had a lot of effort to get up, so he didn't brace himself to give a salute to Princess Fuqing.
Princess Wei Wan of Fuqing looked at Xie Yanhe and her weak appearance, and was taken aback.
She said: "What kind of hypocrisy do you and I pay attention to? But you, the person who waits for you, is too careless, how can you make you so sick. ”
When the maid in the house heard this, she quickly knelt down and pleaded guilty.
The corners of Xie Yan's lips pulled up a wry smile, and he said self-deprecatingly: "It's because my own body is too weak, I don't blame them." ”
After speaking, please take a seat for Princess Wei Wan of Fuqing.
The maid came over with a tray and brought fragrant tea.
Princess Fuqing picked up the tea cup of azure porcelain and tasted it slightly, and for a while she only felt that her lips and teeth were fragrant, and her tongue was full of relish, and she couldn't help but praise: "This is Wuyi Bird's Tongue?" Father really loves you. ”
Princess Fuqing's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at Xie Yanhe, who seemed to be unconscious, and a faint jealousy floated in her heart.
She and Xie Yanhe both love the taste of bird's tongue tea, and the mother tree in Jiulongyao can only pick two or three catties of tea every year.
Because Xie Yanhe likes it, his father will order all the guards to send Xie Yanhe here every year, that is, Xie Yanhe was far away in Jiangnan for a few years, his father didn't even have a hand, and he directly sent it to Jiangnan.
In the past, Princess Fuqing was young, but as an imperial daughter, she had to look at the faces of her courtiers everywhere, and she was very angry in her heart, and it was only in the past few years that she figured out the meaning of this.
Princess Fuqing took a sip of the tea in the cup, and a faint light flashed in her charming Danfeng eyes.
It's ridiculous that Chen's chunhuo, thinking that he would be able to sit back and relax when he became the crown princess.
As everyone knows, in the eyes of his father, only Xie Yanhe is qualified to be a mother in the world. Since the position of the crown princess can be replaced, why can't the position of the crown prince?!
Princess Fuqing also figured out this, so she dared to secretly do something to the East Palace.
As for the father......
Princess Fuqing looked at the girl sitting opposite without a trace.
I saw Xie Yanhe holding a tea cup in his hand, his eyes drooping slightly, a little fragrant sweat, Jiaochuan slightly, an elegant and quiet posture.
It's just that appearance, it's like a nine-day fairy, let alone a man, even a woman will lose her mind slightly when she looks at it, and she can't complain that her father hides and tucks people away, just like a heart baby.
It's just that Xie Yan and here, does she understand? Still don't get it?
Princess Fuqing had a hundred and eighty thoughts in her heart in an instant.
Xie Yanhe heard the slight sourness in Princess Fuqing's words, and couldn't help but bend his lips.
In fact, in the early years, because Her Majesty always favored her, her relationship with several imperial daughters was not good.
It was also Xie Yanhe who grew up a little bit, and knew that she was going to be a sister-in-law to several princesses in the future, and she couldn't indulge in her temperament anymore. In front of the princess, she became more and more tolerant, and the relationship slowly eased.
But because Princess Fuqing and the prince's biological mother, Princess Yong, are separated from the hatred of killing her brother and harming her mother, the relationship between her and Princess Fuqing has always been not far away.
Until three years ago, Xie Yan and the prince repented of their marriage, and seeing that she had no future, many people either watched the jokes or stepped on them.
Since it is more icing on the cake, and less charcoal in the snow, Xie Yanhe will not hold a grudge against these people because of this, but the relationship with those close friends in the past has completely faded.
There is only Princess Fuqing, who protects herself openly and secretly in front of others.
Although she knew that Princess Fuqing had another purpose, Xie Yanhe was helpless at that time, so she was extremely grateful to Princess Fuqing, the only one who helped her.