The emperor gave a five-blessing Quanlu to praise the Marquis of Nangong and General Nangong for their hard work in the past year.

I don't know if someone deliberately arranged it, someone sent a message to Nangong Yu, and the emperor gave a flower to Prince Rong, but Nangong Yu also felt that it didn't matter when he heard it.

She didn't keep vigil, she had a terrible headache, Mrs. Nangong accompanied her back to Qingyu Courtyard early, there was the sound of silk and bamboo everywhere all night, she also woke up from sleep, everyone else was on vigil, Nangong Yu launched a high fever in the second half of the night, and Nangong Hou hurriedly invited Imperial Doctor Zhang to come.

There are no obvious symptoms of the poison on Nangong Yu's body, no matter how clever the doctor is, she occasionally has headaches, chest tightness, and sometimes faints, and Imperial Doctor Zhang can't determine whether it is related to her poisoning.

Imperial Doctor Zhang's words were exactly the same as what Nangong Yu's doctor who had just come back to help her diagnose her pulse said, but there was no way.

And because of Nangong Yu's noble status, he didn't dare to test the medicine at will.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, how is my daughter?"

"If you go back to the Hou Ye, the county lord ......" Imperial Doctor Zhang couldn't diagnose the reason, "The lower officials are incompetent." ”

Mrs. Nangong looked at Nangong Yu with a distressed face, what she had experienced in the two years she had been missing, why she was covered with injuries, why she had a miscarriage, and now she was poisoned and had no medicine.

"However," Imperial Doctor Zhang changed his words, "Hou Ye and Mrs. don't worry, the toxins on the county lord's body have lingered for a long time, but they have not harmed the body, as long as they are well maintained, there should be no major problems, the county lord's fever should be caused by the weather, and it is also related to a bad mood, when Xia Guan first diagnosed the pulse of the county lord, he found that her heart had been depressed for a long time, but she never showed it, and now the heart knot is still there, Hou Ye and Mrs. still have to enlighten the county lord more." ”

"Depressed? How could it be, Yu'er is usually quite well-behaved. ”

Mrs. Nangong looked at Nangong Hou, could it be that they usually don't care enough about their daughter.

"What's the matter, is it ......" Nangong Hou also felt incredible, usually seeing her very well-behaved, sometimes very lively, often took Xiao Han Nangong Yue and them to the suburbs to play, as long as she wanted, Nangong Hou never said a word.

Except for Prince Rong's wedding.

Imperial Doctor Zhang obviously knew that this matter was rumored in Jian'an City, and the secrets between wealthy nobles had always been a good topic to talk about.

It's just that deep down, how can her dusty memories be known to outsiders?

"Master Hou, the lower official diagnoses the pulse of the county lord, and the county lord's heart knot should not happen overnight."

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, you just said that when you first checked the pulse of the little girl, you found that her heart and qi had been stagnant for a long time, so it would lead to poor qi and blood and weak body?"

"Yes, Master Hou, the lower officials have added tonic medicine to relieve the knot in the medicinal diet prescribed for the county lord, but it doesn't seem to be very effective, and the knot in the heart of the county lord is not mediated by medicine."

Then there was only a question about the two years she was missing, but Nangong Yu couldn't ask anything, maybe she forgot about it, but the pain in her heart was still there.

At the beginning, the doctor said that this poison would make her delirious, her memory would be confused, and she would also have amnesia, but now it seems that she has indeed forgotten the past, so that's fine.

But in this case, how can she untie the knot in her heart?

At dawn, Nangong Yu's fever subsided by herself, and she didn't sleep well at all all night, and her whole body was cold and hot, many people surrounded her, but when she woke up, she couldn't remember anything.

Until dawn, Nangong Hou was in the Qingyu courtyard, but outside, Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Yue and a few maidservants had been guarding Nangong Yu, and had been helping her to dress her forehead, and her face did not ease until dawn, and she returned to normal.

The next person came to report, Prince Rong came to visit, and Nangong Hou left the Qingyu courtyard.

"The minister has seen the prince."

"It's a New Year's greeting to Master Hou, why don't you see Yu'er?" As soon as he came, he found that all the people were not in the front yard, and the direction in which Nangong Hou had just come was also the Qingyu courtyard.

"The little girl is a little tired from the vigil, and this will already rest."

Marquis Nangong has already complained about Prince Rong because of the rumors of Prince Rong and Princess Daisha, but because his daughter is about to get married, he has endured it and didn't say anything.

But the implication is that Prince Rong won't be able to see her today.

Prince Rong naturally understood, "Master Hou, I have prepared a New Year's gift for Yu'er, and I have already sent it to Qingyu Courtyard through my subordinates." ”

"The little daughter of the minister thanked the prince." Nangong Hou obviously didn't want to get close.

Prince Rong was not annoyed, "Master Hou, Yu'er will be my princess in more than two months, and we will be a family at that time, Master Hou doesn't have to be so polite." ”

Nangong Hou nodded, made a gesture of invitation, and the two sat together.

"Master Hou, the wedding dress department for the county lord's wedding is already being done, and all the things for the wedding are already on the agenda, does Lord Hou have any other instructions?"

Prince Rong is rare positive, it stands to reason that Prince Rong marries the princess, and the Ministry of Etiquette is polite, and you only need to follow the rules, but Prince Rong is extremely positive.

Although marrying Princess Daisa is a side room, it is a peace between the two countries, and the scene is no smaller than marrying the princess, but he didn't even ask.

Nangong Hou frowned, Nangong Yu's physical condition, his body was poisoned, and it was difficult to have children in the future, these things have always bothered him, although with his power, with Nangong Yu's identity, even if Prince Rong minds, he can't do anything to her, just like this, what if his daughter is left out in the cold?

"Master Hou," Prince Rong said at the right time, "Master Hou, please let me go, I will definitely treat Yu'er well, I promise, she will be my princess for the rest of my life, and I will spoil her for the rest of my life." ”

As Prince Rong, who is in power and in the opposition, his ability to observe words and emotions to reach the hearts of the people is naturally handy, but this time he is telling the truth, facing Nangong Yuan, a pillar of the court who is also highly powerful, he may not be able to play.

For Nangong Yu, Nangong Hou is just a father who hopes that his daughter can be happy, and he doesn't want to mix other interests.

Although at first he guessed that Yu'er could agree to Prince Rong's marriage proposal was arranged by Prince Rong with ulterior motives, but later, he found that Prince Rong was sincerely good to Nangong Yu, so he didn't investigate again.

At this time, facing Prince Rong, looking at the sincerity in his eyes, Nangong Hou was also a little relieved.

Mrs. Nangong took care of Nangong Yu for a night, this meeting has already gone to rest, and the rest of the people have also dispersed, and Nangong Yu sat outside in the Qingyu courtyard, looking at the first day of the new year.

She was in a daze last night, and her mind was like a mess, but now she was very awake, and the sky began to snow, and it snowed early in the morning on the first day of the new year, which was a good sign.

There was immediately an extra cloak on her shoulders, and she didn't look back, it was nothing more than the few people around her, "I want to drink some wine, you go and get it for me." ”

She felt that the people around her were leaving, and after a while, they gave her a pot of hot wine, she didn't look at it, she put her hand in the air and took the wine jug, only half a pot, it didn't hurt, she took a sip and had a heartburn.

"Do you have any New Year's resolutions?"

She didn't look back, as the owner of the Qingyu Courtyard, she could still try her best to meet the wishes of the people around her in the New Year.

A deep male voice suddenly came from overhead, "Is it okay to wish for anything?" ”