I cleared my throat and lowered my voice, "I have nothing to say to you, what do you want me to say." ”

He bent down to stare at me and said solemnly, "You can say anything, say what is in your heart."

He was so serious that I was in a trance for a while.

I pinched the corners of my clothes, tried to curb the turbulence in my heart, and with the determination to die, I asked him in a slurred manner: "Changji, you say...... If...... Let's say ......"

He waited impatiently and urged, "What the hell are you going to say?"

I paused, and raised my eyes to look at him intently. After thinking about it, I decided to suppress my mind.

After a moment's silence, I changed the subject and asked, "Are you, still fond of Wen'er?" ”

As soon as this came out, I regretted it.

Changji's expression was calm, but there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes, and he said bluntly: "Why do you always ask me this, did I tell you that I like Wen'er?" ”

I shook my head, "No." ”

He took a deep breath and said aloud, "Can't you see my ......?"

"Little Prince!"

Before Changji could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice from outside the door.

Shan Han hurriedly walked in, saw that I was also there, slightly bowed his head, attached to Changji's ear and didn't know what to say, Changji's eyes instantly dimmed, there should be something urgent that he had to deal with, before leaving, he instructed me: "I still have something to go first, if you want to wait for your mother to stay here, she went to Ouyang Mansion and came back in the evening."

I nodded in amazement and remained silent.

He looked at me, then strode away.

……

After another half an hour, Anping came back and completed the unfinished story of Changji.

Because of a poem, a lot of old accounts were turned out, and human lives were also involved. People jokingly call this the "poetry case".

The backbone of the Ouyang family fell, but the stroking questions given by the Southern Emperor were not painful, and he didn't even give a nickname, but the old Duke of Qin, who had always been good friends with the Ouyang family, repeatedly asked for advice, listed several exploits of the old lady, and said it with tears in his eyes, which made the old general of the Southern Emperor ask for a posthumous nickname "Jing". Doing so undoubtedly chilled the hearts of many old ministers.

Recently, Taichangqing's Mansion has been closed to guests, so I haven't been able to see Yunkang for several days, and I really want her to be tight.

When I came back from the Yonghe Palace, I felt like I was suffering from a cold, sometimes shivering, sometimes feverish, and the acne on my face became more and more frequent. I looked at this miserable face in the mirror and wanted to cry without tears, I was not beautiful, and now I have this watery blister, I really want not to let me live.

In the evening bath, somehow I was so tired that I almost went limp, and if it weren't for Duobu's timely support, I would have really fallen into the tub.

I sat in the water, limp, my limbs were sore, and I was tired. Duobu brought a bath cloth to scrub it for me, and only then did his hand touch my back, and he let out a burst of exclamation.

"Duobu, what's wrong?"

"No, why are you full of rashes on your back!"

"Red rash? What red rashes? ”

……

In the middle of the night, I suddenly had a high fever, vomited, and my face was even more itchy. Seeing that I was in pain, I was anxious to take steps and flowers, especially to take steps, and I was so frightened that my face turned pale and bloodless. Hua Fu was too busy to perform, so she rushed to Yonghe Wangfu to find Anping Niangniang, and asked her to ask the imperial doctor to rectify it for me overnight.

Before long, King Yonghe and An Ping came one after the other, and Doctor Mo followed closely with a medicine box, and was about to kneel down to salute, but was interrupted by King Yonghe, "Hurry up and diagnose the princess's pulse, there is no need to pay attention to these false courtesies." ”

"Yes."

At this moment, I was unable to speak, and when I looked sideways, I saw that Anping had messy hair, wearing a single coat, and rushed over without having time to pull his hair in a bun.

An Ping was worried, and replied to me timidly: "Child, where is it uncomfortable, tell Xian Xian." Isn't it painful? ”

I shook my head and said weakly, "It doesn't hurt anywhere, I just feel weak and my mouth is dry."

King Yonghe was also very concerned about me, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, and kept urging the imperial doctor to hurry up and call for me.

Dr. Mo stepped forward in response, put down the medicine box and began to check my pulse. Seeing the chickenpox on my face, he gasped in shock, he put three fingers on my shins, rolled my eyes, got up in surprise, and quickly asked the Yonghe King and his wife to stay away from me.

King Yonghe hurriedly asked, "What is the disease?"

Doctor Mo seemed to weigh it, and then said with difficulty: "Princess, it should be smallpox."

It was quiet and silent.

I could only hear the heavy breathing of the crowd, accompanied by sighs that were vague.

I am still confused, An Ping and Hua Fu have already cried bitterly, the King of Yonghe sighs for a long time, and Doctor Mo has a melancholy face. Only Duobu is calmer, doesn't cry or make trouble, and his face is not very good.

Everyone was sad, and I couldn't avoid it, and I also grieved, but it was just for the occasion, and I didn't really cry, because I hadn't figured out what smallpox was. Isn't it just a few pimples, why everyone looks grief-stricken.

After I figured out the word smallpox from the mouth of Dr. Mo, it was really sad and sad. People who have smelled this smallpox are all dead, and even if they are better, they will have large and small scars on their faces, which is undoubtedly a terminal illness.

My heart instantly chilled, and I couldn't help but cry. I can't stop crying. No matter how the people in the house persuaded and comforted, tears flowed down like living water.

I beckoned, and Duobu immediately stepped forward, straightened my sweat-soaked hair, and said in a soft voice, "What's wrong?"

"Duobu, I'm thirsty." Only then did I realize that I could speak in a milky voice, and my nasal voice was so heavy.

Duobu showed a faint smile and scratched my nose: "Okay, you wait, I'll go and pour you tea."

Duobu approached me, and Dr. Mo tried to stop me several times, but he didn't speak. When the maids in the house heard that I had smallpox, they all stepped back, and covered their mouths and noses to avoid me like snakes and scorpions, and their faces turned pale.

I was stunned for a moment, and there seemed to be some strange feelings flashing in my heart, and the tip of my nose was pantothenic, and I felt very aggrieved.

Before Duobu got up, Hua Fu had already handed over the water.

Dr. Mo quickly prepared a prescription and asked people to decoct the medicine according to the prescription, and drank the decoction that was so bitter that I almost lost my sense of taste, and after another hour, my fever gradually subsided and I began to feel a little energetic.

I don't know if it was to reassure me, but when Dr. Mo checked my pulse again, my frowning eyebrows loosened again, and I was no longer as frightened as before. He said to King Yonghe: "Shu Weichen's old eyes are dizzy, he was worried under the lamp before, and he can't see it very really, in fact, Weichen is not very accurate, whether the princess really suffers from smallpox." Looking at it now, it's still not very accurate, so the princess and princess don't have to worry too much. ”

I'm dizzy! What kind of doctor is this, I can't be sure?

You old man doesn't know that you're going to be scared to death.

An Ping helped his forehead and felt hurt, and after a moment of pain, he shouted to the guards who were on his feet: "Doctor Mo's old eyes are dizzy, and he is not very useful." Then go and invite Imperial Physician Chen, Imperial Physician Lan, and also, go and invite Imperial Physician Zhu to me as well. ”

The guards took the order and hurried away.

Doctor Mo's face flushed, and he was in a cold sweat.

King Yonghe was furious, and waved his sleeves to reproach: "Doctor Mo has been practicing medicine for decades, and he can't be sure what the symptoms are?"

Imperial Physician Mo immediately knelt on the ground and bowed his sin, trembling and said, "Please forgive the prince." It's not that Weichen is mediocre, but because Weichen suffers from eye disease due to his old age, he can't see things clearly at night, and he really can't confirm whether the chickenpox on the princess's face is smallpox. Or wait until dawn to diagnose the princess. Or maybe you should invite the prince of Qingyang to check it out for the princess. ”

King Yonghe was furious and sneered coldly: "In vain, as the head of the imperial court and the chief of the Tai Hospital, you can't even judge a single disease, you are really incompetent." Don't wait until tomorrow, go and invite Meng Shizi now. ”

………………

Tossed until the second half of the night, there was still a commotion outside.

I had a few sleepy times, but I was stopped by An Ping and Duobu, saying that I had to wait until the doctor came to diagnose the diagnosis before I could rest assured, I supported myself with my hands and sat cross-legged on the bed in a daze. Four or five doctors came, and after giving me the pulse in turn, several people argued endlessly, each holding their own opinions, some said that I had chickenpox, some said that I just had smallpox, and some said that I just had eczema, but they couldn't be sure what kind of disease it was, and the final statement given was the same as that of Dr. Mo - I can't be sure!

Oh my God, what do you mean by not being sure? It's really going to torture a person to death, and death can't give a happy one.

"A bunch of rice buckets!"

King Yonghe was angry, forcibly endured his anger, and finally decided to personally take his attendants to the Qingyang Palace, inviting Meng Jie. An Ping was even more furious after King Yonghe left, gritting his teeth and scolding at the piles of imperial doctors in the house, several imperial doctors lowered their heads, and they were frightened by her, and Imperial Doctor Mo was even more embarrassed, and he didn't dare to refute half a sentence.

If it weren't for the fact that several imperial doctors were old, Anping would have been eager to kick someone's house a few times.

After another hour passed, I couldn't move anymore, and I was so sleepy that I fell asleep in a daze.

Unable to confirm whether I had smallpox, the people in the inner room were all dismissed, leaving Duobu alone to take care of me.

Duobu had smallpox as a child, so he didn't have to worry about getting infected with me.

When I woke up and woke up, Yonghe had not yet returned, and the guards came to report that Meng Jie was not in the house at the moment, and he didn't know where he went. King Yonghe and King Anyang are looking for people everywhere, and they won't be able to come for a while.

Anping was not in good health and couldn't stay up all night, so he couldn't stand my persuasion and had to go back to rest first.

Because of the anxiety in my heart, I never fell asleep again, so I simply lifted the quilt and got up to sit.

The weather was maddeningly hot, and the little red rash on my back was itchy and painful, and I had a hard time putting up with it.

The lights in the room were bright, the voices faded away, I sat cross-legged on the soft couch with a small mirror to look around, and touched the chickenpox on the tip of my nose, slippery and bulging. It doesn't hurt, it's just—it's ugly.

Duobu sent Anping away, and turned back to the room with a sad face.

I didn't look in the mirror carefully, I didn't realize that I was ugly like this now, because I was shy, I was afraid of being ridiculed, and I didn't wait for her to get closer, so I quickly got into the bed and hid.

"What are you doing hiding from me, I haven't seen you look ugly."