Volume 1 Whose family is young and full of romance 77 Sick comes
Qin Xun woke up before he opened his eyes, and after his consciousness gradually cleared up, he gradually heard the sound of rain outside the window, and his heart said that the weather in early autumn was inevitably a little more impermanent, and the sky was clear earlier, and the sky was gloomy in the afternoon.
He closed his eyes and touched his hand, and unexpectedly touched the soft fabric, he moved to the side of the bed, buried his face in the piece of clothing and sniffed deeply, then raised his head and opened his eyes, and saw Qi Jing half leaning on the side of the bed, also asleep, his clothes were untied, and the hand hanging in front of him was still loosely holding the booklet, thinking that it was the same as he fell asleep on the swing, Qi Jing also sat on the edge of the bed and couldn't help but be tired when he took a nap.
Qi Jing was the same as when he returned to Beijing, he was also tired all the way, but he was not like Qin Xun who was idle at home and had nothing to sleep wantonly on, he just returned to the palace this morning and was busy with government affairs without stopping, thinking that he was so tired that he fell asleep without taking off his clothes and books.
Qin Xun pulled out of the quilt and looked at Qi Jing's sleeping face, and reached out to touch Qi Jing's face in distress, secretly scolding the emperor who had suppressed so many government affairs to Qi Jing several times in his heart.
At this touch, he felt that Qi Jing's skin was a little abnormally hot, Qin Xun looked cold, held Qi Jing's shoulders with both hands and shook him, and called him: "Qi Jing? Qi Jing! ”
Qi Jing opened his eyes, saw the slightly anxious face of the young man who was close at hand, smiled lightly, and asked, "What's wrong, this look?" When he spoke, he suddenly felt some discomfort in his throat, frowned and said, "I seem to be ......."
"Seems like a fart! How old are you, it's strange to sit on the edge of the bed and take a nap like this, and not catch a cold, how long have you been sleeping like this? Qin Xun was anxious, although he knew that Qi Jing must have fallen asleep inadvertently before he took off his clothes and entered the quilt, he still couldn't help but be angry.
Qi Jing propped himself up slightly, as if he was about to sit up: "It shouldn't be long before ......"
It didn't take long to be able to resist the cool air of the rainy twilight, not to mention that Qi Jing had been tired for months, and now his body was weaker than usual.
"Lie down." Qin Xun's hands on his shoulders pressed him back with a little force, straddled his legs from him and rolled down the bed, and when he turned around, he went straight to untie his belt, and the green silk with slightly curly ends was untied by Qi Jing before going to bed, and he slept a little messy, and slid a few locks down his side to his chest with the movement of bending over.
Qi Jing stretched out his hand to stop: "Don't ......"
"What the hell, it's okay to do this at this time." Qin Xun took the opportunity to pull the book he was holding, and threw it on the wooden round table behind him, with a clattering sound of the paper book flying, the book that fell on the table was unfolded upside down, and a few pages inside were folded.
Qi Jing was helpless: "That's a commentary written by Zhixing, I have nothing to do, I want to take it and tell him a few words another day." ”
"It's not a day to see, it's better to make up for a sleep next to me if you have this time, you can't help such a toss a while ago when you are young and energetic, and you can finally come back and rest, why don't you take care of your body first?" Qin Xun threw away the book and blocked Qi Jing's hand, which actually had little blocking effect, and pulled his belt with three strokes and five divisions, took off his shirt, and leaned over to take off his shoes.
Qi Jing said again: "I haven't washed yet, don't ...... That's it. "Well, he won't listen.
Qin Xun pulled the quilt and wrapped him first, sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to untie the hairband on the back of his head and combed his fingers between his hair a few times, before pressing him down and lying on the bed, the corners were tightly tucked, and the back of his hand was pressed against his forehead to probe his temperature, and finally eased his face: "Fortunately, it's not very hot, you lie down, I'll go to the Imperial Doctor's Department to give you a bowl of medicine and come back to drink." ”
"You put on your clothes first, it's raining outside, and it's cold." Qi Jing obediently nested in the quilt, and when he saw that Qin Xun was still wearing a middle coat, he couldn't help but remind.
"You know it's cold, too." Qin Xun learned his usual behavior and stretched out his finger to point a little on his forehead, grabbed his coat and tied it up as he said, grabbed his messy hair twice, picked up the hairband and tied it loosely.
Qi Jing's clothes that he had just picked off were scattered at the foot of the bed, Qin Xun hugged him, sat down on the edge of the bed again, and said while folding: "You lie down well, I'll go to your imperial doctor's office immediately, if I come back and find that you moved, I'll be angry and leave you alone." ”
"Let Qing Yan go and call the imperial doctor, it's raining, don't go out."
"What do you want, you can't trust Doctor Qin?" Qin Xun folded his clothes and put them on the bedside stool, and nodded a little unceremoniously on Qi Jing's forehead.
No wonder Qi Jing has always liked to nod his forehead like this since he was a child, which is really addictive.
"Ah Xun—"
"What?"
Qi Jing coughed a little uncomfortably: "You ...... first." Wash your face first. ”
"What's wrong, I've got something on my face?" Qin Xun subconsciously touched his cheeks, looking at the faint black marks on his fingertips, his heart was inexplicable, seeing that Qi Jing was silent, as if he had a weak heart, he got up and took a bronze mirror on the side.
One on each cheek, two kings were randomly drawn, which were traces of charcoal, so he wiped a few black marks with a wipe of his hand just now.
You don't have to think about it to know who did it.
He just casually mentioned that he asked Qi Jing to draw Wang Ba on his face, and Qi Jing took it seriously naively.
Qin Xun was angry and funny: "If you have this time, you might as well take off your clothes and lie down and take a nap with me." ”
Qi Jing turned his face to the bed and was silent, and he was ashamed again.
Qin Xun called Qing Yan into the door, and in her surprised eyes, he ordered her to fetch a basin of water, hastily washed his face, and ignored Qing Yan's "hey" call to remind him to wash it up, he held up an oil umbrella and hurried to the Imperial Doctor's Office.
Just after the unitary, when it rained and the sky was dark, Qin Xun stepped up more and more, on such a rainy day, if it weren't for Qi Jing, he would really not be happy to step out of the house and splash his body with wet and cool rain.
There were only a few young imperial doctors on errand in the Imperial Doctor's Office at this time, and a few people saw the young man in red striding into the door with an umbrella outside the door, exchanging faces and looking at each other for a moment, and a bold little imperial doctor took the lead in asking: "May I ask the ...... childe?"
"His Royal Highness is sick, I'll fry a pair of medicine and go back."
"Is the Third Highness sick?" The little imperial doctor became nervous, "Then, why didn't anyone come to report it?" I have to send someone to Jingyang Hall quickly! ”
"No need, I've seen it, a little cold, can you grab a few herbs for me, I can dictate the name and dosage to you." After the decoction is done, I will take it back to Jingyang Hall by myself, so I don't bother you. ”
"This ......," the little imperial doctor hesitated, "I take the liberty of asking, what is your surname?" ”
"Qin Xun."
"Qin ......" The little imperial doctor tried hard to search in his mind, as if he had heard of this name, but he was not very impressed. Not long after they entered the palace, they didn't hear much about the name of the red-clothed man in front of them in the palace.
"That's Qin Weizhi, the third son of General Qin's family, not long after returning to Beijing, you don't recognize it. The Qihuang technique that Qin Sangongzi learned when he left home to experience it can rest assured. On the other side of the room stood a girl in pale green clothes, with a beautiful face, still childish, speaking softly, but calmly.
She was sitting on a low stool by the medicine stove to decoct the medicine before, and her figure was also petite, Qin Xun hadn't paid attention when she didn't make a sound, but when she stood up at this moment, she saw her face clearly.
"Miss Chu?" The little imperial doctor turned his head to look at the girl, and hurriedly turned around to salute, "Meet the third prince of Qin!" ”
A few errand doctors on the side hurriedly followed: "Meet the third prince of Qin!" ”
The little imperial physician acted neatly and grabbed the medicine according to Qin Xun's instructions, Qin Xun checked them one by one, confirmed that it was correct, refused the little imperial doctor's help, and disposed of the medicinal materials himself, and went to the side of Miss Chu, who had just spoken out, to borrow another stove to decoct the medicine.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Zixi, don't come unharmed?" Qin Xun said with a smile.
Chu Ci's sibling sister Chu Zixi, after a long time, the little girl who hid behind her brother in tears after the change of the family has also grown into a fourteen-year-old delicate girl, and her appearance is similar to Chu Ci's seven or eight points, Qin Xun recognized it at a glance.
"Everything is fine, Brother Lao Wei is worried." Chu Zixi smiled softly, and asked cautiously, "I...... Brother, how are you doing? ”
"He's fine, Prince Guangling and Jinghong Villa have taken good care of him. It's you, you weren't taken home by your grandfather's family at that time, why are you in the palace physician's office now? "It can't be that Qu Boyong, the right minister, dislikes the crazy daughter and this little granddaughter and swept her out of the house, right? Qin Xun suppressed the vain words in his heart, this kind of words would inevitably hurt people.
Chu Zixi shook his head and said: "I'm not too young, I don't want to get married yet, but it's not good to stay in my grandfather's house all the time, so it's good to enter the palace and get an errand." Fortunately, she was on an errand at the lady concubine, and her mother was kind and had a good life. She smiled a little shyly, "Now that the mother is pregnant, the doctor said that she will give birth in the next few days, and she can't be sloppy. ”
Chu Zixi didn't say much, but Qin Xun could hear what she meant. At the beginning, their father Chu Zhenggong killed himself after all, and after saying that Chu Ci and Chu Zixi were both guilty ministers, Qu Boyong had a very good face, and kept such a crazy daughter of the widow of the guilty minister, Qu Caixi, and the granddaughter of the daughter of the guilty minister, Chu Zixi, at home, I am afraid that I feel that I have lost my old face, and Chu Zixi is no better, she came to the palace to be a palace maid at the concubine, I am afraid that she will be happier than in the Qu family.
A Zhang Huahou Shen Ling, a pair of Chu family brothers and sisters, are all children who have tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection since childhood.
Qin Xun looked at the flames on the stove and jumped, licked the bottom of the medicine jar with a hissing sound, and sighed softly.
After decocting the medicine, the sky was completely dark, and she was running into Qing Yan, who was not at ease, and she thoughtfully held an umbrella and turned on the lamp for Qin Xun all the way to take him back to Jingyang Palace, Qi Jingguo was obediently lying on the bed without moving, and when he entered the door, he joked: "If you don't come back, my hands and feet will be stiff." ”
Qin Xun snorted lightly, fed him medicine to soothe him to sleep, and then went to the outer hall and called a basin of water to carefully wash away the unwashed charcoal ash on his face.
As soon as he wiped his face, he saw Qing Yan carrying a long wooden box into the door, and he asked curiously, "This is?" ”
"A few days before His Royal Highness returned to Beijing, he sent a letter to instruct him to polish a white jade fan bone, and this morning His Royal Highness returned to the palace to get a new tribute white silk painted a fan surface, and the slave maid took it to the craftsman to join the fan bone, this is not, it will be done, and it will be taken back quickly."
Qin Xun curled his eyes: "So you said it was for me?" ”