"Why are you here today?" Situ Nanfeng couldn't help but say.

"What did you say, Childe?" People were surprised.

It turned out that it wasn't Lan Wangwu, he was just a person who came to grab medicine.

The guys were busy coming forward to entertain, and Situ Nanfeng watched from the counter, only thinking it was funny.

Where is Lan forgetting worries? is not as tall as Lan Wangwu, and his figure is not as graceful as Lan Wangwu, and his face is even inferior, I don't know how much. Except for wearing a red dress like Lan Wangwei, where is there any similarity!

What's more, Lan Wangwu doesn't always wear red, she is a flamboyant person, how good she looks, how to wear it.

Although the girl is arrogant and domineering, she is a little arrogant and annoying. But her appearance is excellent, and she says that she is ugly, but she is just deliberately teasing her.

In the words of the guys, Chang'e on the moon also looks like this.

Situ Nanfeng fell into deep thought, and he didn't know until the girl finished buying the medicine and walked away.

For three days in a row, Lan Wangwu did not show up. Even Lao Cheng's steady bookkeeper couldn't help but ask: "There is no news of the little princess of Lancang returning to China, why haven't you come these days?" ”

Situ Nanfeng wondered if he had said something very excessive, he really hurt her, and he couldn't think of a reason for it.

"Children are just temperamental, they have played enough, and they feel bored, so they are too lazy to come."

Situ Nanfeng is only two years younger than Feng Yiyang, and he is also twenty-seven years old, and many twenty-seven or eight-year-old young men and children in Feng Country are ten years old, and he and Feng Yiyang, who are still not close to women at nearly thirty years old, are outliers among others.

The guys saw that the little princess came to trouble him every day, and they always felt that the two of them had that meaning, and wished that he would marry the little princess, but now people are not coming, one or two, it seems that they are more anxious than him.

Situ Nanfeng is strong in his bones, and he does have a gentle and elegant temperament on his face, which makes people feel like a spring breeze to everyone, but he is very worried about Lan Wang, either teasing her or angry with her, no wonder everyone is so careful.

"Master, the princess was clamoring for me to buy a candy man for her on the way to the next day, and she won't come the next day, so something should happen."

The little guy Laifu was the one who Yu Xi bought ginseng to receive her that day, and he was the same age as Lan Wangwu and very clever. He leaned up and told Situ Nanfeng that he really hoped that Situ Nanfeng would go to King Jing's Mansion to have a look. Anyway, the master and the regent are cousins, and it is not difficult to enter the Jingwang Mansion.

Situ Nanfeng was entangled in his heart, and only said lightly on his face: "It's good if you don't come, it's good to come and make a fuss when you come, so many people are not enough to make a mess." ”

The guys are a group of half-grown boys, all sixteen or seventeen years old, eighteen or nineteen years old, they rarely see Lan Wangwei's status and status and not stand on the shelf, she is also a little girl's nonsense, not only does not hate her, but is willing to let her do everything and make her happy.

Situ Nanfeng also saw this, and Lan Wangwu was just playing with him, and there was no malice, so he let her mess around.

A few days passed, and a young man's cousin asked his neighbor who was a cook in King Jing's Mansion, only to know that the princess who had always been lively and lovely was seriously ill, and Miss Gong had been treated and taken care of in King Jing's Mansion for many days, so she hurriedly came back and hurriedly reported to Situ Nanfeng.

Rumors always have the ingredient of adding oil and vinegar, and after several twists and turns, it has reached Situ Nanfeng's ears, it is Lan Wangwu who has been dying for many days, and he is already about to die.

Situ Nanfeng let go of the awkwardness in his heart, and hurriedly prepared a horse to go to King Jing's Mansion to see people.

In the 21st century, the wound can basically heal in seven days after surgery, and it is good to remove the stitches and recuperate slowly. However, the ancient equipment was limited, and there was no Western medicine, so it was all supported by Lan Wang's body foundation and Yu Xi's decoction.

On the seventh day, Yu Xi looked at the wound, which had not yet healed completely, and did not rush to remove the stitches.

"It's not too late to remove the stitches in another day or two." She stared at the big white rabbit Dao of Lan Wang, and reached out to pinch the flesh skin to check the healing situation.

Although they are all women, and it is not the first time, Lan Wangwu is still very awkward.

"Gong Yuxi, you still said that Brother Yiyang is a disciple, you are!" She pouted.

She was going crazy in bed, and she just wanted to get better soon.

"Women will have to be confined after giving birth to a child in the future, princess, you can't bear it for a few days, what can you do in the future." The little palace maid who was close to him persuaded Lan to forget her worries.

Lan Wangwu thought that she would not be able to go out for a month after giving birth to a baby, and her face was much more depressed.

"Has anyone been looking for me lately?"

These were the words she used to say at first.

The little palace maid only said: "Princess, you are a guest in Feng Kingdom, and you have no relatives and friends except Prince Jing, how can anyone look for you." ”

Lan forgot to worry about the good-looking apricot eyes dimmed.

"yes......"

After asking like this a few times, I felt bored and stopped asking.

"Princess, there is a Situ Gongzi who asks to see you."

On the eighth day, Situ Nanfeng learned the news and hurried over.

"Please!" Lan Wangwu sat up with a carp, not wanting the wound on the white rabbit to hurt, and his face turned white.

So when Situ Nanfeng came in, he saw her leaning on the bed, the quilt covering her chin, and her tearful appearance.

Lan Wangwu has lost so much weight in the past few days, and he used to be still fleshy, but now he is about to be as delicate as Yu Xi.

Situ Nanfeng frowned almost inexplicably, and wanted to say something of concern but couldn't say anything, only said: "Lan forget worry, aren't you hot like this?" ”

Lan Wangwu shook his head, but tears welled up in his eyes.

"Why are you here......" As soon as she opened her mouth, she said coquettishly, and then regretted her words.

According to her relationship with Situ Nanfeng, even if he doesn't come to see her, he can't say anything.

"I just heard that you're sick." Situ Nanfeng was also stunned in his heart, but his face was silent.

"What's wrong with you, how are you doing?"

Lan Wangwu is also a girl in a feudal society, and she is still a little ashamed to talk about the disease of breast tumor. 

"It's fine." She blushed and muttered quietly.

Situ Nanfeng looked at her expression and guessed that she was a woman's disease, and it was inconvenient to ask again.

Lan Wangwu was unwell and had no strength to be a demon, so he leaned on the bed sickly. She didn't groom, her black hair spread out and hung down on her shoulders, she was very delicate on weekdays, but now she showed a little delicate demeanor.

Situ Nanfeng looked at it, and only felt that he said that she was not beautiful on weekdays, let alone lying, it was simply a conscience.

He came to visit the patient, and naturally restrained a lot, and didn't say anything to deliberately make her angry, and the two lived together in a rare peace for a long time.

In the evening, Situ Nanfeng was about to say goodbye and go back, but Lan Wangwu grabbed his sleeve pitifully.

"Situ Nanfeng, I'm so bored when you're gone." She was going to be in tears again.

Situ Nanfeng looked at her appearance, and his heart moved for no reason.

"Then I'll come back to see you tomorrow." He said reassuringly.

As he spoke, he walked to the door, just in time for Yu Xi to come in with a bowl of soup and medicine, and he was caught off guard and bumped into each other. Yu Xi dodged, and the hot medicine was sprinkled on his hand, and he instantly foamed.

"Are you alright?" Situ Nanfeng subconsciously took the medicine and grabbed her wrist to check it.

Yu Xi bit her lower lip in pain, but still shook her head.

"It's okay, it's me who was careless, Brother Situ doesn't have to mind." Afraid that Situ Nanfeng would feel too guilty, she hurriedly relieved.

Situ Nanfeng's brows tightened, feeling guilty and distressed, and hurriedly asked the maids for scald medicine to apply to Yu Xi.