Mu Jinlin glanced at An Yu who was lying on the couch, then at Song You, and said with a smile: "Let's talk about this matter alone, it's better." ”

Song You was a little impatient, turned around and walked out the door, and Mu Jinlin followed with a smile on his face.

The two of them arrived on the corridor in the backyard of Zhaoyang Palace, which was very quiet at the moment, except for the two of them, there was no third person around.

Song You leaned against the pillar on the corridor and hugged his arms: "If you want to come to the Fifth Highness to talk about it alone, it must be important." ”

Mu Jinlin shook his head: "No, I just want to say how your wife offended me when she was there, saying it in public will only make people see your jokes, as a good friend, how can I let this happen?" ”

Song You stood up straight and looked at each other with a frown.

Mu Jinlin sighed, as if he was distressed: "In the pharmaceutical hall of the Tai Hospital, she untied her robe, her clothes were untidy, and she was not in a proper manner, such a woman, of course, must be punished!" ”

After he finished speaking, a strong wind whistled in his ears, but it was Song You's fist that hit his ear.

The pillar behind Mu Jinlin slammed, and Song You, who was standing opposite, turned pale, and his calm face became two extremes in an instant.

Song You gritted his teeth and said, "The punishment of the Fifth Highness is good!" ”

Mu Jinlin blinked his eyes and laughed softly: "You rarely get angry like this, or rather, you rarely care about a woman like this." ”

Song You took his fist back and did not speak.

Mu Jinlin looked at Song You, who turned around and wanted to leave, and sighed: "You and I are gradually becoming more and more unable to be of the same heart. ”

When Song You heard this, he laughed and said slowly: "Do you remember when you were a child, your mother has just passed away, and I have just become your companion, you see that other princes have their mothers to send food, you think that the snacks sent by the imperial dining room are not as delicious as others, let me go to the ladies to ask for it." ”

For a moment, Mu Jinlin was a little moved, he didn't have a smile on his face, and only bowed his head and said: "Remember, it is precisely because of this that the third brother of the Song family has a clever mouth to please women." ”

Song You took a step forward, turned his back to Mu Jinlin, and smiled a little weakly: "Do you remember what you said to me at that time?" You said that we are good brothers for life, and we will never be enemies in the future, whether in the court or in the rivers and lakes. ”

Mu Jinlin's hand under the wide sleeves gradually clenched, and he sighed: "Song You, you didn't stand with me first." ”

Song You raised his eyes and looked ahead, and said coldly, "I just don't want to help you kill people." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything more to Mu Jinlin, and left from this dark corridor.

Song You always remembered that at that time, he and his parents sent the seriously ill Song Si to Xianyuan Island, and the fourth brother who was the same age around him was a nerd who was obsessed with landscape painting, and he couldn't play with him at all.

Later, his father took him to the palace, and he saw Mu Jinlin standing beside the emperor, and his father told him that he wanted to accompany Mu Jinlin to study, and he wanted to be a brother who was closer than a brother to this prince.

He clearly did it all, but until now, he still hasn't been able to make a real brother.

The lights of the apse shone on Song You's face, and his footsteps stopped, looking at the room full of people.

An Fei, a variable he fished out of the water, a woman who knows him better than a confidant, a woman who doesn't love him, a ...... The woman he loved, but he still didn't dare to tell in person.

A sense of powerless loneliness suddenly came to his heart, and Song You took a breath and walked towards the inner room.

He walked quickly to the couch, looked at An You, turned his head and was about to ask the imperial doctor next to him how the situation was, but saw An Yu lying on the couch looking at him with open eyes and smiling.

The imperial doctor around the couch left a place for Song You, and Song You hurriedly bent down and leaned over, only to hear An Yu whisper in his ear: "Sweet." ”

She's saying, Roulodan, it's sweet.

Song You didn't know what emotions were in her heart for a while, but there was a clear sentence in her heart: Great, it turned out that her life was not in danger.

Just thinking about it like this, his nose was sour for some reason, and his eyes were red.

After all, the man didn't flick when he had tears, and Song You, who felt a little embarrassed, hurriedly got up and turned to the side.

An Yu, who was lying on the couch, kept looking at him, and when she saw Song You's reddish eyes, for some reason, she wanted to laugh and cry.

Song You didn't look at her anymore, turned around and stood aside, with her back to everyone, An Yu looked at Song You's white clothes and wanted to laugh, but because of the high fever, she could only pull the corners of her mouth weakly.

After nightfall, in addition to Imperial Physician Li, there was only one gynecological holy hand left in the palace.

The two imperial doctors took the pulse and then checked the pulse on whether An Yu was suffering from tuberculosis, and the back and forth was delayed for half an hour, and the aunt in charge of Zhaoyang Palace saw this situation, so she had to go to Funing Palace to invite the queen mother, after all, tuberculosis was a disease, and she really couldn't stay in the palace.

Therefore, not long after Song You arrived at Zhaoyang Palace, the Queen Mother also arrived at Zhaoyang Palace, and as soon as she sat down, Mu Jinlin in the backyard also returned to the house, and after saying goodbye to the Queen Mother, she hurriedly said: "Imperial grandmother, Song Shuren is sick in the palace after all, whether it is tuberculosis or not, you have to check it clearly, otherwise you will be kicked out, wouldn't it make people say that the royal family is ruthless?" ”

Song You also came back to his senses from his emotions and said: "Song doesn't dare to let his wife cause trouble in the palace, it's better to leave the palace, otherwise it will be a big sin to be sick in the palace and give it to the masters." ”

The Queen Mother frowned, turned her head and asked Imperial Physician Li and Imperial Physician Wang: "You two, can you conclude that An Yu's child has tuberculosis?" ”

The two imperial doctors stood and bent slightly, glanced at each other, each hesitating.

The Queen Mother casually pointed at Imperial Doctor Li: "Imperial Doctor Li, you are good at treating these typhoid fever and miscellaneous diseases, is this tuberculosis?" ”

Imperial Physician Li clenched his fists: "It is indeed tuberculosis, there is no doubt about it." ”

Doctor Wang frowned: "Back to the Queen Mother, the lady's illness is indeed like tuberculosis, but the pulse is ......."

Mu Jinlin frowned: "Imperial grandmother, it is better to summon a few more imperial doctors into the palace for diagnosis and treatment, and it is easy to conclude." ”

When Song You heard this, he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Don't do it, it's not a golden branch and a jade leaf, such a big move will inevitably make people criticize and be dissatisfied, and tomorrow I don't know how many officials in the court will say that our Song family is spoiled." ”

When Mu Jinlin was about to say something, someone walked in at the door, it was a tourist.

When the travelers saw the Queen Mother, they saluted and greeted: "The Queen Mother Wan'an, the little one came here to spread the word by the order of the Holy Lord." ”

When the queen mother heard this, she got up and said with a smile: "Since the emperor has an idea, then save the matter of the old woman of the mourning family." ”

Zhou Youren smiled, turned his head to face Song You, and his face was gloomy: "Spread the will of the saint and send Song Shuren out of the palace for treatment, and you must not leave people who suffer from tuberculosis to filthy the court." ”

Song You couldn't help but smile and kowtowed to thank him: "Thank you for your grace." ”

An Fei, who was a little blurry on the couch, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, An Yan closed her eyes and fell asleep deeply.

When everyone in the house went out, Song You went to the couch to pick up An Yu, and wanted to whisper to her that you don't have to continue acting, but suddenly felt her hot body.

Song You lowered his head, looked at her burnt red cheeks, reached out and touched her forehead, and then said in a deep voice, "Let's go home." ”

didn't let the palace people help, it was Song You who carried An Yu all the way out of the palace.

When Zhou Youren and the emperor said that Song You took An Yu out of the palace, the emperor lay on the dragon couch and breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally live in peace.

And when Song You's goal was achieved, he naturally put down a big stone in his heart.

It's just that when Song You rode a horse to bring An Yu back to the Song Mansion, Mrs. Zhou and Song Wei stopped him at the door.

Song You held An Yu with both hands, and when he saw his parents, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I only heard Mrs. Zhou say: "I heard that this child has tuberculosis, there are many people in the house, and there are a few children who have not grown up, but they can't ......."

Song You frowned: "Mother, this ......"

The words stopped, he didn't finish his words, thinking that he might let some people with ulterior motives listen to what he said here, so he silently took An Yu all the way to An Yutang.

Mrs. Zhou was very anxious in the back, and Song Wei also sighed, only took Mrs. Zhou's hand and said, "Don't worry, madam, don't worry." ”

After that, Song Wei hurriedly chased after him: "Song You! What's the matter with your child, what kind of disease is tuberculosis, your mother and I know that An Yu's child is miserable, and it's not that she won't be treated, but you can't joke with the lives of the whole house, your eldest brother and second brother's sons and daughters are only six years old at the earliest, if the children are infected, it will be fatal! ”

Song You stood in place, turned his head and smiled at Song Wei: "Eh, father, it's okay, you can't die." ”

Song Wei was a little anxious: "What can't kill people!" ”

Song You saw that he had already entered his house, and there was no one around, so he whispered: "It's not tuberculosis, it's a lie." ”

Hearing his son say this, Song Wei frowned: "What? ”

Song You laughed twice.

Song Wei also lowered his voice: "Aren't you fooling around!" If this is known, it must not be said that you are a deceitful! How many lives do you have to die for! ”

Song You didn't take it very seriously: "Father, you see that the saint has long been annoyed that I went to the palace to find someone for a day or two, and today it is still the meaning of the saint, so that I can bring people back, and it will be fine." ”

After hearing this, Song Wei took a sip, turned around and left.

Song You saw that his father was gone, so he strode towards An Yutang with An Yu in his arms.

At this moment, in An Yutang, several maids have not yet slept, they are anxiously waiting for Song You to come back in the courtyard, and when they saw Song You carrying An Yu to the door, Xinyi rushed over first: "Eh, my God, I heard that the third grandmother has tuberculosis, why did my brother come back with someone?" ”

Song You's footsteps didn't stop, he just walked into the house: "Even if I have the epidemic, I have to bring people back!" ”

An Yu had woken up in a daze, and she reached out and grabbed Song You's shirt.

Song You paused, lowered his head slightly, and asked seriously, "What?" ”

An Yu's lips were chapped, her eyes could only open a gap, and she muttered, "Bishuang, Bishuang." ”