Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Night Is Still a Dream
In the world, the prince's mansion, the flowers make shadows, the moon shines, and the melancholy east column jade steps fly.
After watching the servants move the blue clothes to the inner bed, the eldest prince immediately ordered someone to bring the soup that had already been cooked.
A little maid carried the medicine bowl and fed it little by little, while the blue clothes were drowsy, and fell asleep again after a few sips, so the eldest prince ordered the imperial doctor to live in the side room, in case of calling at any time.
Wang Quan didn't dare to quit and go home, so he just found a room to rest.
After everyone retreated, the eldest prince sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping blue clothes.
At this time, on this face, the handsome charm has disappeared, the eyes are hanging weakly, and the snort is slight under the bridge of the nose.
The lips are whitish, dry, and flaky:
Well, it's a dehydration of the burn.
While pondering, the eldest prince casually took the tea on the machine, dropped a few drops on Lan Yi's lips with a small spoon in the bowl, and then gently smeared it evenly on the floating skin with his fingers.
The eldest prince's hand was not withdrawn, he gently touched the lips and face of the blue coat, and said secretly in his heart:
After 18 years, are you back?
Blue Yi slept until the next afternoon. He only had a general sense of being picked up by the car last night, and then he was unconscious.
When he opened his eyes, he was full of paintings and extravagant arrangements, and he knew that the plan had succeeded.
When the little maid on the side saw him wake up, she stepped forward to ask if she wanted tea, he nodded, and suddenly found a handsome little guy looking at him with squinting eyes.
Blue smiled at him, and he snorted and turned away.
Hearing that Lan Yi had woken up, the eldest prince hurried over, and the imperial doctor was checking the pulse, put down Lan Yi's wrist, and said to the eldest prince:
"The pulse has stabilized, and it should be fine."
He also told him to eat lightly and recuperate, and he would come back tomorrow, Yunyun, and said goodbye and left.
The eldest prince waved his hand, and the servants and maids retreated. Lan Yi calmly watched the eldest prince approach step by step, and walked to the bed, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the quilt, Lan Yi's body couldn't help stiffening, which Cheng thought that the eldest prince was just folding it for him. After tucking away, he didn't pull out, his hands were propped up on top of the blue clothes and looked down at his pale face, the blue clothes were also staring at his face, the high sword eyebrows, the gloomy eyes, the slight beard under the straight nose, and the tight lips revealed a cold stiffness.
Lan Yi smiled slightly, and said in a weak voice:
"The eldest prince looks at the blue clothes like this, won't he order the blue clothes to be chopped into meat sauce again?"
The corners of the eldest prince's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared
"It's not too late to chop when you're raised, fatten, more meat!"
As he spoke, he stood up and admonished:
"Whatever you want to eat, just tell the people to do it, and I'll come back to see you in the evening."
walked to the door, and ordered his subordinates to take care of it, and he didn't show it.
The blue coat was in poor spirits and fell asleep again.
In a trance, it was like walking in a snowy patch, but he couldn't keep out the cold in a gauze coat, and it was biting cold.
There was a bright village in the distance, he struggled to get closer, only to see a large group of people around a bonfire, watching the decapitation of the prisoner in public, the blue clothes trembling to the bonfire to roast the fire, when the axe hand grabbed the prisoner's head and was about to swing the knife, the blue clothes suddenly felt that this was his father
"Daddy------!!"
He screamed wildly and sat up profusely in sweat. The eldest prince rushed to the bed at once
"What's wrong? Having a nightmare? ”
Hands gently shook his shoulders and looked down at his face. The strangeness in the blue clothes' eyes flashed
"I'm fine, I dreamed of my dad"
He looked at the eldest prince's face indifferently, but the eldest prince did not continue to ask, but just ordered the maid who was waiting on the side to bring a bowl of lotus seed soup. sat down with a crooked body, and actually fed the blue clothes with a soup bowl in front of everyone.
Several servants and maids looked at each other in surprise, and when they saw the eldest prince waving his hand, they hurriedly bowed and retreated.
Lan Yi was also startled at first, but soon calmed down, and after being fed a few bites, he took the bowl and said:
"I'll do it myself."
The eldest prince sat on the edge of the bed and watched him finish his drink, and then asked again
"Want something?"
"Porridge, pickles"
The blue coat is not polite to ask. The eldest prince snorted in his nostrils and went out to command. In a short time, the kitchen was ready and delivered. Seeing the eldest prince spoiling this humble male dancer so much, how dare the people in the kitchen be contemptuous, not only the rice grains cooked in the porridge are full and sticky, but the side dishes are not only vegetarian side dishes for the eldest prince and the prince and princess and other noble people to eat, but also fried a few pieces of pickled tender pheasant meat are also presented, and even the bowl of porridge has been replaced with a camellia bowl with gold silk edge. Lan Yi sweated a little, and his condition was mild, and he felt hungry. After drinking a big bowl, I felt that my body was not so weak. Seeing the sweetness of his food, the eldest prince also felt hungry, and he didn't eat dinner, so he also ordered porridge and pickles, and also ate a big bowl.
"Thank you for taking care of Lan Yi, Lan Yi is now feeling better, and he shouldn't disturb the prince's rest anymore, send Lan Yi back to the Flower Dance Workshop."
The eldest prince was rinsing his mouth with tea, and when he heard it, he said slowly:
"You disturb the rest of this king, and you still want to slip away? If the meat sauce is not done, the meat will be gone, and how can the face of this king be left when it is passed out? ”
He threw away the towel that wiped his mouth:
"You don't have to go again! Don't you want to be the little servant who serves tea in front of this king?
This king is approved, but this king tea has its own special person to serve you, you can be a companion for the time being, and when your body recovers, you will have your own housekeeper to teach you etiquette."
With that, he shook his hand and walked out of the door.