Chapter 142: Ji Wuyu, who is meticulous
After taking the medicine, she fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up again, it was dark all around, and it was obviously dark.
She was so thirsty and a little hungry, but she couldn't move, and wanted to call someone to pour her water to drink, but she still couldn't make a sound.
Finding the sound of breathing around her, Nan Qiao was startled at first, and then thought that maybe Ruyi was afraid that she would be inconvenient, so he accompanied her to sleep.
She finally stretched out her finger and tried her best to poke the person next to her, her strength was not great, and she didn't know if she could wake up Ruyi.
After poking twice, Nan Qiao's hand weakened, and he fell on the bed, and he lost his strength.
I thought Ruyi wouldn't wake up, but who knows, the shadow in the dark night leaned towards her, and as soon as her waist tightened, she was already hugged tightly in an embrace.
"Awake?" A deep voice sounded overhead.
Nan Qiao's head exploded with a bang, this is not Ruyi at all, it is Ji Wuyu's house!
He... He... Lying next to himself!
Nan Qiao's heart and liver were trembling.
At this moment, Nan Qiao really has no power to resist, otherwise, she will really chop him up and throw him out to feed the dogs!
In the next second, with a wave of his other sleeve, the lantern in the room lit up, and the opaque black cloth that was originally covered by the lantern fell to the ground, and suddenly, the room was much brighter.
She saw the masked face that was close at hand, and she wanted to run away, but she still couldn't move!
Nan Qiao wanted to cry, but he didn't have the strength to cry, but he just stared at him with moist eyes to vent his dissatisfaction.
Ji Wuyu was a little helpless in the face of those wet eyes, leaned over and kissed her eyes, and then got up from the bed.
"I must be hungry, this king will go to the kitchen, and he will come later." He said.
When Nan Qiao opened his eyes again, he found that he was sleeping with his clothes closed, and his heart was a little more comfortable.
On the second and third days, he did the same, lying beside her cheekily, turning over for her from time to time, as soon as she woke up, he would wake up with her, personally feed her to drink tonic soup, and take care of her meticulously.
Of course, when it is inconvenient to bathe, Ruyi and Hongling wipe her body every day, and Ji Wuyu will also avoid it, and he doesn't really do anything excessive to her.
Gradually, Nan Qiao didn't reject him as much as he did on the first day, he was quite honest, except for the occasional sudden sudden sleep with her, he would usually let her go after a while, and he usually slept at a distance from her, afraid that her body would not recover well.
In the past few days, Mu Baizhuo has come to see her every day, saying that she is recovering well, but she still can't speak so quickly.
Nan Qiao was eager to speak, but the voice in her throat was hoarse, and others didn't know what she was talking about.
Helplessly, she asked Mu Baizhuo to find a pen and paper and write down the questions to be asked on the paper.
Mu Baizhuo looked at the words written on the paper, who was the person who was poisoned?
He replied, "I heard that Nalan Xunchun made it, and that night in your special diet, someone made a trick, and the king of Hades thoroughly checked everyone in the kitchen of Nalan Mansion, only to find out that Nalan Xunchun had entered the kitchen that night. When Hades captured her, the remaining half of the silver-tailed snake venom powder was found in her house, and the evidence was conclusive, and she couldn't resist it! ”
Nan Qiao frowned slightly, although Nalan Xunchun hated her for not interceding for the Li family, but she felt that there were many doubts in this case, and Nan Qiao was a little incredulous, so she wrote the words 'how to deal with it'.
Mu Baizhuo said, "Nalan Xunchun has been shouting injustice since he was imprisoned in the prison, but he still used the sentence, so he honestly confessed!" ”
He remembered something, and added, "The king of Hades has ordered that Nalan Xunchun will be killed in the vegetable market early tomorrow morning, which can be regarded as avenging you." ”
Nan Qiao's brows furrowed even deeper, and he wrote, 'What about the rest of Nalan Mansion, how are they? ’
"Your father has come to the palace several times to plead for Nalan Xunchun, but he didn't even enter the door of the palace, so he was rejected! In addition to the old lady being released, Mrs. Nalan is still locked up in the prison, I heard that Lord Taiwei has played the emperor five times and asked the emperor to order, but the emperor refused for various reasons, it seems that this time, the king of Hades is determined to eradicate the person who is against you for you! ”
Mu Baizhuo took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "Also, your father was ordered by the emperor to reduce his military power because he left his post and returned to Chang'an without permission!" ”
After all, he still responded to his brother's words at that time, Nan Qiao was a little tired, lay back on the bed, and looked at the ceiling in contemplation.
Nalan Guangyao has happened, and she has no power to change it, but is it really Nalan Xunchun who poisoned her?
But she always felt that the truth of the matter was not like this, although Nalan Xunchun hated her, but she didn't have the courage to poison her food.
Besides, how did Nalan Xunchun know that there would be a bowl of silver wolfberry moisturized jade soup on her table every day, which had the effect of moisturizing the internal organs, which was her habit at the dinner table for many years.
And this bowl of soup will be drunk before she eats, because the taste is average, auspicious and ruyi don't like this, and they generally don't drink it, so the kitchen will only prepare a bowl for her.
Later, thinking about it, Nan Qiao didn't know that he fell asleep unconsciously.
Perhaps the weather was much colder than before, Nan Qiao curled up in the quilt, the long green silk spread out among the silver pillows, her long eyelashes were like a tired butterfly, resting on the porcelain white skin, because she had recently used a lot of precious medicinal materials to help her recover, her cheeks were dyed a light pink, as if she had just been caressed by the sun and spring breeze as charming peach blossoms.
Ji Wuyu stood quietly in front of the bed, watching the pupils of the person on the bed shrink, and in the next second, he took off his shoes and boots, and lay quietly beside her, silently watching her sleeping face.
The incense in the room, which was calming, wrapped around his snort with her shallow breathing, as if she had entered another world.
At this moment, there was no deceit, no noise and noise, only she was by his side, and the years were quiet.
Unexpectedly, there was still a trace of foreign cold air penetrating Nan Qiao's snort, she frowned sensitively, and opened her eyes slightly.
Nan Qiao's heart was pounding, she was used to him being in her bed at night, but it was not dark yet, and there was still a dim light refracted through the window outside.
Suddenly, he found that he hadn't even taken off the cloak on his body, because he had gone out once, and the cold wind ruffled his hair, and the slightest trace swept through the black mask and the bewitching thin lips underneath, looking like a demon!
"You..."
Nan Qiao finally made this somewhat vague sound, but the words behind him were broken and he couldn't say it.
In the next second, he couldn't help but reach out and hold her in his arms, his chin resting slightly on her head,
"It's the king who is not good, disturbing your rest!"
Nan Qiao let him hold him, and after a while, he said, "Hungry, aren't you?" This king asked Hongling to send food over! ”
After drinking medicinal porridge and tonic soup for several days in a row, Nan Qiao couldn't help frowning when she heard what she was eating, and besides, he had fed her soup in that way before, but fortunately, she was physically angry, and after he fed her for two days, she got up and drank the porridge slowly.
Nan Qiao shook her head vigorously in his arms, raised her head and looked at him, with a simple gesture, telling him that she wanted to get up.
Ji Wuyu smiled, understood what she meant, reached out to help her up, put a pillow behind her, and let her lean on the head of the bed.
Nan Qiao pointed to the paper and pen on the table not far away, he walked over, and saw some of the questions she wrote on the paper, Ji Wuyu guessed that she must have asked Mu Baizhuo before.
He glanced at the questions, and then took a few more clean sheets of paper and an ink-stained brush for her.
Nan Qiao glanced at him gratefully, and then wrote a line on the paper, 'Don't kill Nalan Xunchun yet, there must be a secret in this matter!' ’
"Good!" He didn't even want to say yes directly.
Nan Qiao didn't expect him to agree so happily, and she didn't know what questions to ask next, she had lived in the Pingding Palace for these days, and she didn't know if the prince's brother in the palace knew.
I hope the prince's brother doesn't know about this, otherwise he should be worried!
Such a big thing happened in Nalan Mansion, even though Nan Musheng was confined to the deep palace and didn't need to deliberately inquire, this matter still reached his ears.
In the imperial study, Yu Wenmo was discussing with several ministers.
Nan Musheng stood outside the imperial study and waited.
Gonggong An came to persuade him several times, but Nan Musheng stood there without moving, and stood for almost two hours, until those ministers came out, and Gonggong An invited him in.
Looking at Yu Wenmo, who was sitting high on the dragon chair, Nan Musheng squinted slightly, and made a concubine salute in humiliation.
"The concubine greets the emperor!"
The corners of Yu Wenmo's eyes were slightly raised, "What's wrong with Concubine Nan today?" I said I wouldn't see me before, so I came to find me so soon! ”
Nan Musheng frowned slightly, he did have a falling out with Yuwenmo a few days ago, and deliberately destroyed the painting that Yuwenmo sent to him for appreciation, and he also said cruel words to Yuwenmo, but he didn't expect the mountains and rivers to take turns, and now he has to come up and beg him.
Nan Musheng was aggrieved when he thought about it, but for the sake of his sister, he could only come to Yuwenmo with a cheeky face.
He held the repaired painting in both hands, and his tone was slightly flattering, "Your Majesty, I was all concubines before, but this "Spring River Moonlit Night" concubines have been repaired, please take a look!" ”
With a wave of Yuwenmo's hand, Gonggong An stepped forward to take the painting, and then showed it to the dragon case for Yuwenmo to see.
Yu Wenmo looked at the painting for a long time, especially the place that had been soaked in tea, and now he couldn't tell that it had been repaired at all, so he moved his gaze to Nan Musheng and asked in disbelief,
"You patched it up?"
Nan Musheng couldn't hide it anymore at this time, and generously admitted it.
A subtle look of appreciation flashed in Yu Wenmo's eyes, "Do you know who this painting came from?" ”
Nan Musheng has seen countless antique painting scrolls, especially the works of famous artists, he knows them nine times out of ten, but this "Spring River Moonlit Night" has really not been seen, could it be from which famous artist?
"The concubine is not talented, I don't know which famous painter this painting came from, but this painting is smooth, the lake and the boats and the landscape in the painting are all ink blue, roughly glance, the boat and the water seem to be integrated with the color of the mountain, under a closer look, it can reflect the subtlety of this painting."