Chapter 47: Feed Him Pills
The sun, moon and stars flowed, and before I knew it, three days had passed.
During this period, Shangguan Zixuan was treating Zhao Ling every day, but Murong Xun didn't know how to face Shangguan Zixuan, the person he liked was dead, but he was occupying the body of the person he liked. She hadn't seen Shangguan Zixuan, and she hadn't looked at Zhao Ling again in the past three days, but she just went to let Yan Yu inquire about the situation every time and told her.
In this regard, Yan Yu was a little complaining, "Anyway, King Qin is the husband of Miss, how can Miss be so ruthless that she doesn't even bother to take a look!" After a pause, he persuaded bitterly: "I look at my uncle's personal maid, her eyebrows are clear, and she is concerned about her uncle's injury, Miss don't let others take advantage of the loophole!" ”
In this regard, Murong Xun always smiled faintly.
What she wants is just the identity of Princess Qin, not Zhao Ling's heart. Since she can't give him her heart, how can she organize other women to give her heart to him?
The days in the Qin Palace, however, are also idle, and there are no side concubines and concubines in the Qin Palace, so no one comes to disturb them on weekdays. Murong Xun likes to be quiet and doesn't like to make trouble, and he is also satisfied with the current situation.
On this day, the sun was right. The sun is scorching, and the trees are also called powerless. Murong Xun leaned on a chaise longue under the shade to cool off, the wind and waves with slight heat hit in waves, and the green silk on her shoulders danced slowly with the gauze skirt on her body.
"Miss, King Qin is awake!"
Murong Xun opened his eyes shallowly, and there was Yingge with a faint expression standing beside him, and on the other side was Yan Yu with a fan on one side and a beaming face.
"Is Miss going to the Moon Pavilion?" Yan Yu asked with a smile.
Murong Xun gently pressed his eyebrows, and the newlywed husband was going to take a look, so he nodded.
Yan Yu thought that she was giving a sigh of relief, and said happily: "The slave will arrange it immediately!" ”
When he arrived outside the Tilting Moon Pavilion, there were several guards, and when he saw Murong Xun, he only nodded. Murong Xun pushed the door and entered the bedroom, and saw that Zhao Ling had woken up, wearing a middle coat, and was sitting next to the window. He didn't tie his hair, and all the three thousand green silks were leaked on top of his white clothes, like a spread painting. His face was still a little haggard, but it did not affect his jade tree in the wind.
Looking at Murong Xun's figure, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the corner of his eye was like ice and snow that could not be dissolved, without the slightest expression of surprise, he beckoned to Murong Xun, "Come here!" ”
Murong Xun walked a few steps, she was still wearing a simple white dress today, without any decoration on it, her black hair like a crow's feather was fixed by a chic white hosta, and a few strands of green silk slipped from the hair and hung down to her cheeks, with a little more agility.
The eyebrows are in the painting, and they can be as cold as white plums.
Zhao Ling smiled, "This king knows that you have always liked vegetarian, but this wedding is only three days, so you can't help but be too pure!" ”
Murong Xun glanced at Zhao Ling lightly, "If the prince doesn't like it, the concubine body will be changed!" ”
Zhao Ling laughed, thinking that it was a wound, he frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "It is always appropriate for the princess to wear heavy makeup lightly, no matter what, this king likes it tightly!" He smiled like the delicate sun in March, but no matter what, he couldn't hide the banter in his eyes.
Murong Xun took the white jade medicine bowl in Ziyue's hand who was standing aside, "I'll come!" ”
Ziyue hesitated slightly, and said: "The princess can't do this if she wants to, and the prince is also used to the service of slaves and maids, so let the slaves and maids come!" ”
Murong Xun raised his eyes and glanced at Ziyue lightly, and said in a light but unquestionable tone: "You always have to get used to it slowly!" But I don't know if it's to myself or to Zhao Ling.
"Ziyue, you go down first! The princess can serve the king and drink the medicine! Zhao Ling commanded lightly.
"Yes!" Ziyue lowered her eyes and retreated, and a hint of disappointment still flashed between her eyebrows.
The white jade pill contained a russet potion, and the pungent smell of the medicine filled Murong Xun's snort, she frowned, it should be very bitter...... Raising his eyes and glancing at Zhao Ling, who was smiling playfully, Murong Xun said with a straight face: "Do you want candied fruit?" ”
Zhao Ling's face twitched, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Actually, this king is not so afraid of hardship!" ”
Murong Xun nodded, "It's okay, you can drink it!" As he spoke, he handed the medicine bowl to Zhao Ling.
Zhao Ling frowned and looked at the medicine bowl in front of him, which was swaying with russet medicinal juice, and after waiting for a while, he looked at Murong Xun's cold face and asked, "How do you want to drink it?" ”
Murong Xun said as a matter of course: "Use a spoon!" After a pause, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Ling, "Don't you still want me to feed you?" ”
Zhao Ling pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and also raised his eyebrows to look at Murong Xun, a little smile emanating from his eyes like a deep pool, "Isn't this what the princess should do?" ”
Murong Xun lowered her eyes and thought about it, she has always had a light temperament, except for serving her father to take medicine when she was young in her previous life, even Zhao Che has never served him to take medicine in person, let alone being a killer in this life, how can she be gentle? asked for a spoonful of medicinal juice and handed it to Zhao Ling's lips, Murong Xun said in a stiff tone: "Drink it!" ”
Zhao Ling opened his mouth with a satisfied smile, but after taking a sip, he frowned, and looked at Murong Xun as if dissatisfied, "It's hot!" ”
Murong Xun sighed, put the medicinal juice to his lips and blew it, and then handed it to Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling opened his mouth and took a sip gently, frowning and said, "It's still hot!" ”
Murong Xun's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, she took back the spoon and tasted the medicinal juice gently, and suddenly a bitter feeling swept the tip of her tongue, her face wrinkled together, and she looked at Zhao Ling suspiciously, "It's okay!" ”
Catching a glimpse of the banter in Zhao Ling's eyes, Murong Yan broke through the somewhat angry medicine bowl and put it on Zhao Ling's hand, "If the prince thinks that the concubine is not good at serving, why don't you ask Ziyue to come in and serve!" ”
Zhao Ling hurriedly grabbed Murong Xun's hand and said with a faint joke: "Angry? ”
Murong Xun twitched his hand but didn't pull it back, so he held it, a slight smile appeared on his face, and a little coldness appeared between his eyebrows, "How dare the concubine be angry with the prince!" ”
The wind rose, blowing the half-open window and making a gurgling sound, Zhao Ling looked at Murong Xun's face, and suddenly burst out laughing, he sat down but didn't let go of Murong Xun's hand, "You woman can't make half a joke, it's really boring, it's boring!" ”
Murong Xun looked at Zhao Ling's increasingly bright smiling face with cold eyes, his eyes looked over the window and cast his eyes on a begonia tree in the courtyard outside the window, knowing that the voice was very noisy, but the sun was dazzling and tight, "As soon as the prince woke up, he was so vigorous, but I am afraid that the injury is not as serious as rumored!" ”
Zhao Ling's hand tightened, but the smile on his face gradually condensed, "The princess is right!" This king was injured just to hide people's eyes! ”
Murong Xun smiled slightly: "When the concubine thinks about it, the prince has just returned to the dynasty with a great victory, and the prestige of both the army and the people is flourishing, and he even makes lyrics and songs for the prince, and the high merit will inevitably shock the lord. ”
Zhao Ling's gaze became more and more probing, but the smile on his face did not decrease, and he smiled: "Too smart women and men often don't like it!" ”
Murong Xun lifted his bun, glanced at Zhao Ling coldly, and a shallow smile appeared on his lips, "Really?" ”
After a pause, Zhao Ling put back a smile on his face and said, "Come for the king's clothes?" ”
Murong Xun frowned and asked, "The prince wants to go out?" ”
Zhao Ling gently knocked on Murong Xun's head, "Have you forgotten what day it is?" ”
Murong Xun thought about it, isn't today the day to go back? She glanced at Zhao Ling, her eyes turned slightly, "It's good for the concubine to go back by herself, the prince should take a little more rest when he wakes up!" ”
Zhao Ling sighed: "Then there is a reason for the new daughter-in-law to return to the door alone, go and get my clothes!" ”
Murong Xun found a set of purple clothes to change into with Zhao Ling, and the two cleaned up and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion. In the carriage, Murong Xun was a little absent-minded, since she hadn't really taken this marriage to heart, how could she care about this little courtesy. is very curious about Zhao Ling's attitude towards this marriage, so it would be better to find an opportunity to talk to him clearly.
When he arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the housekeeper came to greet him, but he was a little surprised by the arrival of Murong Xun and Zhao Ling. Only frowned and asked, "Why did Miss come back?" ”
Murong Xun looked at the housekeeper with a bit of depression on his face, and asked, "But what happened in the house?" ”
The butler sighed and said, "What happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion recently isn't enough? The second young master was imprisoned, the third aunt committed suicide, and the third young lady eloped with someone again, and now, the prime minister and his wife are at odds, but it is also for the second young master! ”
Murong Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Oh? What happened in the past three days? ”
The housekeeper frowned and thought about it, and said: "The villain doesn't care about this matter, Miss go and ask the prime minister, so many things have happened in the house recently, although the prime minister doesn't say it, but after all, he is sad in his heart!" Miss is back this time, let's accompany the prime minister more, and the prime minister will be in the flower hall at this moment! With that, the two of them were taken to the flower hall.
The red gauze tent swayed with the breeze, and in this room, I saw Murong Hua hesitating alone in front of a pine bonsai in the flower hall, but the back of the former tall was becoming more and more rickety.
"Father!" Murong Xun took a few steps to Murong Hua's back.
"You're here!" Murong Hua turned around and said, saw Zhao Ling and bent down again, "I've seen King Qin!" ”
Zhao Ling helped Murong Hua and said with a smile: "Today, this king accompanied the princess back to the door, it should be this king who has seen his father-in-law!" ”
Murong Hua's expression was serious, and he said with a straight face: "There is a country first, and then there is a family, it is a private gift after the lower official has given a national salute to the prince!" ”
Zhao Ling smiled faintly, "That's it!" He took Murong Xun to the side and sat down, and said, "Father-in-law, please take a seat!" After a pause, "I just saw that my father-in-law seemed to have a sad expression, isn't it for the second son's business?" ”