The shadows of the branches in front of the window were heavy, and when the wind blew, it made a rustling sound, and occasionally the chirping of birds shook the soft clouds in the air.

The branches brushed softly, hanging down a drop of condensation, crystal like jade, refracting a brilliant light.

Su Yunran held the scroll and nestled on the low couch, the soft green silk hanging down, with a graceful and gentle arc.

The warm white jade flute lay quietly on the side, and the tassels of the pearl jade shone with a bright streamer.

The sound of footsteps came, Su Yunran raised his eyes, and saw Su Yunshu walking quickly, his face solemn, followed by an old man and several boys.

"Little Dye."

Su Yunshu stepped forward, carefully helped Su Yun to get off the low couch, and explained softly: "This is Lord Wei Huai in the palace, the head of the imperial doctor, who is here to diagnose your pulse." ”

After hearing this, Su Yunran meekly saluted Wei Huai, and said gently: "I've seen Lord Wei." ”

Wei Huai arched his hand, his voice was very vicissitudes, his slightly cloudy eyes were a little clear, as if he wanted to see everything through, and he looked quite wise.

"Miss Seven is polite, Your Majesty ordered the old minister to come to treat Miss Seven."

Su Yunran smiled lightly, and saluted again, with everyone's demeanor, "In this way, the folk girl has thanked Your Majesty and Your Excellency here." ”

Wei Huai waved his hand and said lightly: "Miss Seven is polite." ”

The two came to the table and sat down, Wei Huai stretched out his hand, through the silk handkerchief, on Su Yunran's pulse.

After a while, Wei Huai's brows gradually tightened, his eyes were full of doubts, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Yunran opposite.

The face is exquisite, pale, the expression is flat, and the clear eyes are pure, through which it seems to be able to see the deepest part.

Wei Huai squinted, his gaze was meaningful, he was silent and did not speak, thinking carefully.

Su Yunran's face remained unchanged, he was calm, and looked at Wei Huai quietly.

Speaking of which, the Wei family can unite with the Yao family, and they also have a big backer, and Wei Huai is the biggest backer.

The head of the imperial physician of the Eastern Dynasty, who has been in charge of the Great Seal for many years, although the Wei family has not had many juniors recently, but one Wei Huai is enough for the Wei family to stand.

Wei Huai······

Looking at his cultivation, he is by no means just a royal doctor.

The person who can make Gong Zhaohui trust so much and personally give instructions must have a special status in the royal family.

Su Yunran squinted, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she couldn't see her emotions.

Su Yunshu watched from the sidelines, full of nervousness.

He knew that this Wei Huai's visit this time was by no means as simple as just treating Xiao Ran, but he just held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that he could make Xiao Ran healthy.

When he was struggling, the sleeves of his shirt were gently pulled, Su Yunshu lowered his head, and saw Su Yun's eyebrows and eyes with a smile, his small hand pulling his sleeve, and his clear eyes with bright light.

Su Yunshu's heart softened, and he was moved.

But at that moment, sadness struck him, as if it was about to drown him.

His family's Xiao Dye is so good, he should live well, be spoiled obediently, and be safe and happy, how can there be only a few years left?

"Alas······"

After a long time, Wei Huai sighed, the meaning was unknown.

He raised his eyes and looked at Su Yunran's delicate face, his eyes were complicated, some regretful, some relieved, and some pity······

"Miss Seven······ Wei Huai hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, "You have to take care of your body." ”

"Lord Wei." Su Yunshu took a deep breath, gently touched Su Yunran's head, and said, "How is Xiao Ran?" ”

Wei Huai looked at Su Yunshu, who had a sad face, and was silent for a long time, and in the end, he only sighed, "Third Prince, Seventh Miss, I can't be hurt like this anymore." ”

Su Yunran stretched out his hand, took Su Yunshu's hand, pinched it gently, and said softly: "Third brother." ”

Su Yunshu was stunned, looked at Su Yun's bright smile, looked at her smiling and picturesque eyebrows, and was silent for a long time.

"Miss Seven." Wei Huai opened his mouth to Su Yunran, his eyes were full of pity, and his voice was vicissitudes, "Please take good care of your body, the old minister will study good medicine for Miss Seven when he goes back, and condition her body for Miss Seven." ”

After speaking, Wei Huai didn't say much, explained a few words and left.

Su Yunshu sent Wei Huai away, and hurriedly came to Su Yunran with a solemn face.

Su Yunran looked at Su Yunshu like this, her thin lips were tight, and her eyes were complicated.

Su Yunshu stepped forward, helped Su Yunran to sit down on the edge of the low couch, and put on the cloak for her, her handsome sword eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyebrows were full of sorrow.

"Third brother." Su Yunran pulled Su Yunshu's sleeve, and a warm smile spread on his delicate face.

Su Yunshu sighed helplessly, reached out and touched Su Yunran's head, and said softly: "Xiao Ran, don't worry, the third brother will definitely find someone and cure you." ”