Chapter 132: The weak willow is suspicious from the wind

"Yonglian is sick." Fu Heng's brows tightened, and the melancholy on his face was revealed: "Eldest sister, let Chunhe accompany you to take a look." ”

Lan Xin immediately got up and instructed Suo Lan: "Go and prepare the chariot." ”

Seeing that people were going down, Fu Heng also stood up nervously, and only when Lan Xin walked up to him did he say worriedly: "What's going on, the maid just now said that the pure concubine Niangniang talked to the second elder brother, and the second elder brother was sick." This ......"

Although she was very worried, Lan Xin was still calm: "You don't know about the things in the palace." Bengong thought to himself, Yonglian was not really sick, but it was just a matter of letting the pure concubine say. ”

"How so?" Fu Heng didn't doubt the eldest sister's words, but he really couldn't rest assured that the second elder brother was not at ease. He knew that the eldest sister was beautiful on the surface, but on the inside, she was walking on thin ice, and for the royal family, the heir was the only hope. Coupled with Yonglian's well-behaved, he also really feels sorry for this child, and his worries are inevitable.

"Do you think, do pure concubines dare to ignore their own future?" Lan Xin said the most straightforward truth. When she went to Brother's office, she just said some things that Yonglian minded the most, so that he was "sick". With the pure concubine's heart, she really wants to poison her, and she will never do it herself. After all, if something happens to the prince, her grace is over.

What's more, there is also Yongzhang who lives in the elder brother's office. As a mother, even if you don't care for the children of others, you must take care of your own children. No matter how impatient the pure concubine is, she will not let Yongzhang take risks.

Of course, Lan Xin was still surprised. She thought that the pure concubine would do everything to please herself and charm the emperor, in order to erase the previous things. Unexpectedly, instead of pleasing him, he dared to blatantly do evil. It's not like a woman with a weak appearance at all, and she should have a heart.

Pursing her lips and smiling coldly, Lan Xin got into the car and said to Fu Heng: "This palace has never been allowed to look at people, and I thought that pure concubines would only use those gentle and roundabout and poisonous methods wrapped in honey." ”

"Eldest sister, what's going on?" Fu Heng had never heard Lan Xin say anything like this, whether it was in the palace in the past, or now in the deep palace, the eldest sister's temperament has always been to report good news and not bad news, and no matter how much hardship she endured, she would not say it easily. Especially with the people close to me, the more I cherish it, the more I want to disguise myself.

"Chunhe, the eldest sister just wants to say that life in the palace is not easy, and it is true that the heart is haggard. It's been a long time, and I haven't been able to calm down and ignore anything, and I don't think about anything anymore. Lan Xin gently held Fu Heng's hand and squeezed it hard: "But don't worry, the eldest sister is fine." As long as you can enter the court smoothly, help the emperor. ”

The front and harem help each other, and the back position is naturally stable. But Lan Xin doesn't value the back position, what she wants is just a whole heart of the emperor.

Fu Heng nodded solemnly: "Eldest sister, don't worry, Chunhe will not disappoint you." This is said very empty-heartedly, and Fu Heng is ashamed of his eldest sister's upbringing. He didn't want to enter the court at all, he didn't want to follow the old path of Ama and his uncle, and he didn't want to be restrained and imprisoned by power. He would rather take his sweetheart to wander to the ends of the earth.

When the eldest sister was haggard and pretending to be strong with a smile in his eyes, Fu Heng saw not only his own future, but also the unavoidable heavy responsibility on his shoulders. Yes, he can escape, but the eldest sister cannot. In other words, if he leaves, the eldest sister who is the queen will not be able to live.

With a cross-hearted heart, Fu Heng made up his mind to enter the palace today, and swallowed all the words he was about to say back into his stomach. Just stay in this capital, maybe it's fate, maybe it's time for him to shoulder the burden of the entire family.

Lan Xin and Fu Heng got out of the car, and the grandmother, maidservant, and inner attendant of the elder brother were already waiting outside.

Fu Heng took a look, and there were not a few people in the dark. But even with such careful service, it is still difficult for the children in the palace to grow up, and it is really not a careful matter.

In the crowd, Lan Xin saw Cao Xuyan at a glance, and glanced at Suo Lan.

"Alright, you all go about your work." Suo Lan understood and ordered the extra people to retreat. helped the queen to go steadily to the second elder brother's bedroom.

Cao Xuyan had already checked the pulse of the second elder brother, but the queen didn't ask, and he was not in a hurry to reply, and followed silently.

"Yonglian." When Lan Xin saw him, he was wearing a white scarf on his head. "What's going on?"

"Back to the queen's mother, the minister asked for the pulse of the second elder brother, and found that the second elder brother had a high fever, so he asked people to put on a cotton towel to cool down." Cao Xuyan 1510.

"Got a high fever?" Lan Xin only thought that Yonglian was unhappy at first, but he didn't think that he was really sick. The tenacious heart couldn't help but feel anxious, and that cold and stubborn line of defense was still invincible in the end. Walking forward quickly, Lan Xin sat down beside Yonglian and called softly: "Yonglian, are you better?" The emperor has come to see you. ”

Yonglian opened his eyes in a daze, and he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, but he could clearly understand the loving voice: "Huang Eniang...... Huang Eniang, is it really you? ”

"Yes." Lan Xin stopped her heart trembling and said movingly: "What's the matter, how can a good person get sick?" ”

"Yonglian misses the emperor's mother." As soon as Yonglian opened his mouth, tears flowed down the tails of his eyes. He didn't lie, otherwise how could he have stood in the yard and poured a few buckets of cool water from the well. How could he blow the wind shirtless, and let himself be blown warm by the autumn wind. He thought that if he used such an extreme way, he would inevitably get sick.

Lan Xin held his hand and gently wiped away his tears, feeling distressed and not knowing how to express it. "Yonglian, the emperor's mother is here. Don't worry, you'll get better soon. ”

In fact, Yonglian was not worried at all, but was very happy. As Chun Niangniang said, as long as she is sick, Huang Eniang will definitely come.

Sure enough, Chun Niangniang didn't lie to him. Although he doesn't have any strength in his body now, he can't even see the appearance of his mother clearly with blurred eyes. But Yonglian didn't regret it at all, at least the emperor held her hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for herself. That's enough. "Don't worry, Yonglian is fine."

Lan Xin listened to his weak voice, and felt distressed. But he held back his tears and didn't have too many words of relief. Compared with his care for Rubin, Lan Xin tried to make his heart harder. The prince is different from the princess, his shoulders can't be soft and can't support the Qing Dynasty.

"Yonglian, are you feeling better?" Fu Heng stepped forward and looked at the sick second elder brother with pity. "Uncle has come to see you."

"Uncle." Yonglian suddenly felt very satisfied, although there were still teardrops on his eyelashes, but the corners of his mouth were full of joy. Brother is too lonely, in addition to reading and practicing calligraphy on weekdays, it is riding and archery martial arts, and it is rare to have so many people to talk with him. "Yonglian hasn't seen his uncle for a long time."

With such a momentary illusion, Fu Heng suddenly felt that the eldest sister would have such a hard-hearted side. When she is facing herself, she cherishes her in every way, and when she is facing the emperor, she is always supple and dignified. But only to his own child, how can he be as cold as a piece of iron. This is strange.

"Imperial Doctor Cao, has the prescription been prescribed?" Lan Xin listened to Fu Heng and Yonglian talking, so he asked sideways.

"It's already opened, Fang Caichen is thinking about going back to the imperial pharmacy, and he will send it over after suffering in person." Cao Xuyan knew that the comfort of the prince was never sloppy, so he wanted to do it himself.

"It's fine. Suo Lan, you can go with Imperial Doctor Cao. When the medicine is ready, send it quickly. Lan Xin's words are probably the best voice in Yonglian.

Only at this time can he feel the care from Eniang, it is not cold and hard, it can be so warm and bright.

"Huang Eniang, can you and your uncle stay with your sons for a while?" Yonglian was a little drowsy, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. But he didn't dare to sleep, for fear that as soon as he closed his eyes, the emperor would leave.

"Okay." Lan Xin held Yonglian's hand and comforted him gently: "If you are tired, just sleep for a while." The emperor has to feed you medicine in person to feel at ease. It's not that she doesn't understand Yonglian's thoughts, and she doesn't want to be indifferent when he needs her so much. Or it can be said that Lan Xin doesn't love Yonglian, it is precisely because he loves him too much that he is afraid that he will be too spoiled and too protective.

Although Yonglian is young, he was born in the emperor's family, and there are some truths that must be understood from an early age. Looking at Yonglian's smiling appearance, Lan Xin's heart warmed, he really looked like Hongli.

"Thank you, Huang Eniang......" Yonglian was a little relieved and slowly closed his eyes.

Fu Heng's heart was uncomfortable, not because of the side, but because he saw the unresolved tears in the eyes of the eldest sister. It turns out that she is really not hard-hearted, so why should she be so forbearing, making herself and Yonglian so painful. His fists were clenched tightly, and his palms were wet with cold sweat. The answer is obvious.

At this moment, Fu Heng made up his mind that he would not escape anymore. He can't be selfish anymore, he has to shoulder the burden of the Fucha family, even if it's to protect his eldest sister and nephew.

The rolling eyes suddenly flashed with an unbearable killing intent. Yes, you can't have it both ways. If you want the prosperity and wealth of the Fucha family, you must give up the true love in your heart.

Who let this love turn out to be the sweetness stolen back by risking the great sin of the Nine Clans. If the emperor knew that he would be secretly kept in the palace by Zhilan, who was given death by the queen; If the emperor knew that he had taken possession of the emperor's woman; If Emperor Tang knew that he had intended to elope with this woman, then ......

"The Queen." Fu Heng didn't dare to think about it anymore, his breath was a little cramped, and he couldn't help but call out.

"Chunhe, are you okay?" Lan Xin looked at his strange appearance and was puzzled.

Fu Heng shook his head worriedly: "Eldest sister, it's not too early, Chunhe is out of the palace." Yonglian's illness like this is really distressing. The words were very light, but the mood was heavy: "Another day and spring, and come again to say goodbye." ”