"Lord Xiao, Your Highness's amnesia has troubled you a lot during this time." Imperial Physician Lin put away the sorrow in his stomach, left two bottles of medicine with a serious face, and finally did not forget to damage Xiao Yuhan's two sentences: "This can make your face look better, and you look weak and dizzy, don't scare Your Highness." ”

Xiao Yuhan just wanted to say thanks, but when he heard Imperial Doctor Lin's words, the words of thanks went around and were swallowed back by him. His expressionless face turned to the two bottles of medicine handed over by Imperial Physician Lin, and he said mercilessly: "This is nothing to do with Imperial Physician Lin, please go back." ”

Imperial Doctor Lin carried the medicine box and left without hesitation, and when he walked into the courtyard, he also intimidated Wen Nianqing, who was playing crazy, "Your Highness, go back when you play with tea again, it's cold, you should be cold again, the medicine is bitter!"

Wen Nianqing playfully stuck out her tongue, and ran back to the inner hall with a pummer, "Imperial Doctor Lin, go quickly, it's best not to use it in the future!"

Xiao Yuhan looked at the little girl in front of her with glowing eyes, the girl's bangs were wet with sweat, and her cheeks were red from the cold wind, Xiao Yuhan tried her best to pull out a normal smile, squatted down and carefully untied her cloak for Wen Nianqing, "Your Highness doesn't have to worry about him, is Your Highness tired of playing for so long?"

"Not tired, not tired." The girl stared at Xiao Yuhan with big black and white eyes, although she couldn't understand the emotions in Xiao Yuhan's eyes, she subconsciously felt sad.

Wen Nianqing hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Brother Xiao...... Not happy?"

"No, Your Highness is too worried." Xiao Yuhan was still smiling, her eyes kept staring at Wen Nianqing, but that look seemed to be passing through Wen Nianqing, through time to see another person, Xiao Yuhan muttered: "Weichen will protect His Highness, always." ”

"Brother Xiao?" Wen Nianqing looked at Xiao Yuhan suspiciously, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about.

Xiao Yuhan stretched out his hand to touch Wen Nianqing's head, and as soon as his palm reached the top of Wen Nianqing's head, he suddenly felt like an electric shock and twitched. He hesitated for a moment, but still withdrew his hand, "Your Highness doesn't need to understand, Your Highness just needs to live happily." ”

Wen Nianqing looked at Xiao Yuhan as if she didn't understand, she wanted to ask why, but she was too happy outside just now, and as soon as she entered the warm inner hall, her sleepiness kept surging upward.

Xiao Yuhan looked at Wen Nianqing, who was fighting with her upper and lower eyelids but still insisted on not wanting to sleep, and finally showed a sincere smile, "Your Highness will go to sleep if you are sleepy, and Weichen will retire first." ”

Wen Nianqing rubbed her eyes, hugged Mei Yun's arm and nodded, "Brother Xiao, go slowly." So saying, he stretched and went to the inner sanctum to change his clothes and go to bed.

- Early the next morning

Wen Nianqing looked at the sachet hanging above her head in a daze, and then glanced at the strange little palace maid who was guarding her, and there were countless doubts in her heart: When did I fall asleep? Am I not practicing calligraphy in the study? What's the morning? Shouldn't it be a snow vigil today? What's going on?

"That ......, wake up." Wen Nianqing gently touched the little palace maid who was sleeping next to her bed, "Why are you sleeping here?" Didn't the palace say that the maids who kept vigil in winter slept on the couch? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold after sleeping here all night? ”

"Yikes! Your Highness, wake up! Damn it, the slave slept so deadly. That vigil...... Be...... Your Highness, you were not feeling well yesterday, and the slave and maid are here to guard you. The little palace maid scratched her head weakly, found a casual excuse, and then ran out.