Chapter 32: Faking Illness
With a sound of "brush", the folding fan opened, and Beichen Yushu shook the wind and said: "Isn't it?" These days, when you are with me, don't you have a trace of heartbeat? ”
Su Mian laughed in his heart: "If you say that there is still some possibility of love at first sight, but I don't, if you say that you will fall in love over time..."
She laughed and teased: "That... It's going to have to take a little longer, right? ”
Caiyi, who was next to her, heard Su Mian speak like this, and was almost startled that a mouthful of old blood spurted out of her chest.
Idol Caiyi is from the same place as the Soviet Union and can understand the meaning of her words, but Beichen Yu can't understand it.
Beichen Yu raised his eyebrows: "Days? Does sleep mean that the two of us haven't been together long enough? ”
Su Mian snorted coldly.
Don't think he doesn't know that you don't look at this Beichen Yu pretending to be like a dog, in fact, I don't know what to think in my heart.
is obviously the son of the regent Wang, but he has the identity of the head of Qishan, and he often shows people with a mask, so he is afraid of being known.
It can be seen that the city government is not ordinary.
Su Mian has been with him for a few days these days, and he can gradually feel that Beichen Yu is not as gentle and elegant as he appears on the surface, nor is he an ordinary romantic and suave, but it seems that he has deliberately pretended to do this.
Su Mian leaned back comfortably on the recliner casually, the rocking chair swayed, and she said casually: "What can happen if it's been a long time, don't you know?" Just now, the emperor sent someone down to announce to me, and I will be engaged on the same day, which means that I will be the future queen. ”
She turned her head and squinted at Beichen Yu, "I heard that the future queen was personally chosen by your father, the regent, and she was on the list of your Qishan, which was already decided, so ah, you don't have a chance." ”
She seems to be calm and light on the surface, but in fact, she doesn't know how to complain in her heart.
Beichen Yu's expression froze obviously, and the strange appearance flashed in his eyes, and he quickly recovered, and asked, "Are you willing to do it yourself?" ”
The sun was setting, there was a glow in the sky, and a few white clouds were left on the way, which were burned to an extremely fiery red, with different shapes, Su Mian's eyes were far away, and the clouds said lightly: "Guess!" ”
Su Mian didn't know what Beichen Yu had in mind, and he didn't know what Bei Zhaolin thought.
It is impossible for her to marry herself into the palace so easily to accept such a feudal fateful arrangement.
But it is even more impossible to believe in Beichen Yu 100%.
Here, I'm afraid that the only one she can believe is Aidou Caiyi.
"Su Mian." Beichen Yu took two steps closer, Su Mian immediately turned his head and glared at him, and suddenly said with a smile: "Shizi, look, the atmosphere is just right at this time, don't you miss my family Caiyi's dance?" ”
Su Mian pointed at Caiyi and said, "Come and dance another one for the prince!" ”
As soon as she said that, Idol Caiyi began to twist her body, seeing her movements, Beichen Yu's forehead twitched, stopped moving forward, turned around and flew up to the roof and disappeared in front of Su Mian's eyes.
The idol Caiyi here seemed to have jumped up, Su Mian saw that Beichen Yu was gone, and suddenly lost interest, made a cup of tea, and said casually: "Okay idol, rest and rest, the audience is gone, let's not show our own charm." ”
Caiyi said disappointedly: "I've just started to move, and I haven't started jumping yet, it's really disappointing." ”
Su Mian looked up to the sky and sighed: "Yes, it's really disappointing!" ”
Why are you engaged? Could it be that TMD Bei Zhaolin really takes a fancy to himself?
No, that must not happen!
Marriage must not be decided!
Su Mian immediately became excited, she entered the red envelope group, and frantically called the administrator in the group, "Where is the damn green hat?" Lao Tzu wants to open a new red envelope! ”
"Welcome to the group, the owner has received your instructions here!"
Su Mian said: "Give me a big red envelope, I want to open a red envelope to cancel the engagement!" ”
A huge red envelope appeared in front of him, and Su Mian tried to open it, but failed to open it.
The administrator reminded: "Dear group owner, since you have not completed the last red envelope task, this red envelope cannot be opened temporarily!" Please pick up on the unfinished tasks from the last time! ”
Last mission!
I lose!
Su Mian remembered that she was so angry that her heel hurt last time, and she was about to complete the task, but a Beichen Yu came out to destroy her task, and she hadn't completed it yet!
Su Mian tried to explain the conditions: "Administrator, for my sake of being so pitiful, you just ask for a red envelope for me, although the last task was not completed, I can be regarded as half complete, more than half!" You can be accommodating and let me go, and I'll open another one, just give me the permission this time! ”
There was a moment of silence in the group.
Su Mian thought there was a play.
However, after a while, the administrator spoke, and said selflessly: "I'm sorry for the group leader, we don't have this permission to open a plug-in for you, please continue to complete the task!" Otherwise, you won't be able to open the next red envelope! ”
you!
Su Mian gritted his teeth angrily.
If it weren't for the virtual group, she guaranteed that the group administrator would have died a terrible death!
can't open a red envelope, Su Mian can be regarded as sad!
That's right!
Since you can't rely on external forces, then rely on yourself.
Vertical day.
The eunuch hurriedly shuttled between the red palace walls with the papers, sweating profusely, and put the urgent fold on Bei Zhaolin's desk, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
That document is Su Shilang's performance today, Bei Zhaolin glanced at it quickly, immediately got up, and asked anxiously: "Su Mian is sick!" Come and send the imperial doctor to Su Shilang's mansion, be sure to cure Su Mian! Be sure to cure the future queen! Otherwise, I'll take their heads! ”
The eunuch got the order, and hurriedly went out to spread the news.
On this day, Su Shilang's house was particularly lively.
Famous doctors from all walks of life came in and out, and everyone was so anxious that they were sweating profusely.
Miss Sue's illness has never been seen before.
Even the imperial doctor in the palace could not diagnose it.
Everyone is helpless.
When the news reached the palace, Zhongbei Zhaolin was so anxious that he went out of the palace to see Su Mian in person, but was stopped by his father-in-law.
The father-in-law thought about the emperor wholeheartedly, and said bitterly: "Your Majesty, you better wait first, you have just returned to the palace not long ago, the Queen Mother and her old man are angry, Miss Su's condition is undetermined now, no one knows what kind of strange disease she has, if you go recklessly, it will not be good if it is passed on to yourself." ”
When Bei Zhaolin heard that it made sense, he sat back again.
"So what do you say you should do? You can't let me wait like this! "Su Mian is such a delicate woman, now that she is sick, she must be uncomfortable to death!
Those quacks in the palace are really useless!
At this moment, the right-hand man beside the Queen Mother came over, and said in a sharp voice: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, her old man has a will, saying that Miss Su's engagement should be postponed because of a strange disease, so as not to provoke Your Majesty, and I will not be good." ”
Bei Zhaolin immediately objected: "No, I don't agree!" ”
"Your Majesty, it's too late for you to object, the Queen Mother's old man's edict has already reached Su Shilang's house."
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Sioux House.
Hearing the news that the engagement was delayed from the Queen Mother, Su Mian immediately jumped up from the bed excitedly, hugged Idol Caiyi tightly, and was grateful.
"Thank you idols, thank you heaven, thank you earth, thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva, thank you Buddha, my lord, God, Amen, has it finally worked!"
It was in vain that she worked so hard to pretend to be sick that she got this intention to delay the engagement.
She was happy, but some people were sad.
Su Shilang's tears were already rippling, and then Yi Zhi couldn't tell the bitterness in his heart.
His daughter's queen dream wow!
Because Su Mian's condition is particularly strange, all famous doctors are helpless, for the health of his baby daughter, and to be able to get engaged earlier, Su Shilang posted a notice on the same day to visit famous doctors all over the world.
Night.
Su Mian was about to fall asleep, and the four maids in spring, summer, autumn and winter had already helped her freshen up, so she withdrew.
The night breeze is blowing, deep and shallow.
A tall black figure burst into Su Mian's courtyard and pushed the door into her room.
At that time, Su Mian had already fallen into a deep sleep, and Beichen Yu stood on the edge of the bed and looked at the woman sleeping sweetly on the bed, with a very complicated mood.
It is rumored that the future queen Su Mian, the daughter of the court's squire, has a strange disease, and even the imperial doctor in the palace is helpless, and it is rumored that she has offended a god.
and thinks that she should not be the queen.
Beichen Yu didn't care about the rumors from the outside world, he just wanted to see how Su Mian's body was.
But at the moment, Su Mian should be really sick.
Beichen Yu slowly took two steps closer.
The person on the bed moved his eyelids slightly, for fear of alarming Su Mian, who was finally asleep, stood in place and looked at her for a while.
When he was about to turn around, Su Mian's lazy voice came from behind him: "Is there something wrong with breaking into the woman's boudoir at the big night of the prince?"
Beichen Yu's figure was stunned.
He turned around, Su Mian had already sat up from the bed, she bent one leg and her arm casually on her knee, her posture was lazy and leisurely.
She yawned as she said, "You don't want to see if I'm sick." ”
In fact, that's what Beichen Yu meant.
It's just that in front of Su Mian, he won't admit it.
Beichen Yu said: "Baa, it really makes me sad that you think of me like this, I'm not worried that you want to come and see you?" ”
Su Mian pretended to cough weakly: "Then thank you Shizi for your concern, please go back, otherwise it will not be good for me to recruit you with this strange disease." ”
"How so? How could I dislike you? Don't worry, tomorrow I will have to come to a famous doctor to treat you. Beichen Yu said with concern.
As soon as Su Mian heard this, he immediately spoke out to stop him: "Don't! Ahem! No need, you see that even the imperial doctor in the palace doesn't know what kind of disease I have? The prince doesn't have to worry too much, maybe this is destiny. ”
"I might as well bring a famous doctor tomorrow, and you can just wait."
After speaking, without waiting for Su Mian to stop him, Beichen Yu disappeared into the night.
Su Mian wanted to cry without tears.
Is it so hard to pretend to be sick?
Beichen Yu really did what he said, and brought a famous doctor the next day.
The famous doctor is called Jiang He, and Sven is very good.
"Doctor Jiang will ask you, you must help Mianmian take a good look, she is my heart." Beichen Yu said it deliberately, ambiguous and caring.
Su Mian sat on the bed through a layer of curtains, and she glanced at Beichen Yu fiercely.
What the hell is this Beichen Yu going to do?
After Beichen Yu finished speaking, he turned around and went out, leaving only Jiang He and Su Mian in the room.