Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Want to Drink Your Apricot Liqueur

Queen Duanxiao had tears in her eyes, kept shaking her head, reached out and wanted to touch her young son's face again, wanted to say a few more words, and wanted to resolve the grudge in his heart, but her hand reached halfway, but it fell weakly.

She had used up the last of her strength.

Ning Yunyue, who had been forbearing, finally collapsed, and a terrible queen mother pierced the night of Luocheng.

At that time, his body was not so dilapidated.

He guarded the spirit of forty-nine in a row, almost did not eat except water, and after the funeral of Empress Duanxiao, he finally fell ill, and this disease almost took his life.

Since then, his body has been decaying day by day. His heart was also locked in darkness, and he could never see the light again.

"Your Highness, the coming days are long, and the most important thing now is to take care of your health." Li Ranwu, who had been listening quietly to their conversation, saw Ning Yunyue's expression excited at this time, worried and coughing, took a cup of ginseng tea, and opened his mouth to persuade him.

Ning Yunyue's face was slightly relaxed, and she took a sip of her hand.

Xu is physically limited, and he has been extremely weak in the matter of women over the years, and the harem is only one side concubine and two concubines. The two now have a daughter, and the husband and wife for so many years have been Qin Se and Ming, respecting each other like guests.

"Can you find out why he went to Yongcheng last time?"

"It's for Lin Chuxue's illness, and it is said that he brought back a very powerful pharmacist, but it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl."

"Oh?" Ning Yunyue's tone was slightly long, "He doesn't give up, Lin Chuxue's heart disease and my illness are both incurable diseases, it seems that even if Lin Chuxue survives this catastrophe, he will not die soon, and he will start to rush to the doctor." ”

For his body, he had given up a long time ago, if it weren't for the vengeful snake in his heart who spit out letters from time to time, he might have fallen immediately and couldn't get up again.

Hatred! It is a dose of poison, but it is necessary to fight poison with poison in order for him to survive in the world.

"Could it be that he has taken a fancy to the girl, or is there some other secret?" Li Xuanyi pondered this matter from a man's point of view.

"The stone of 10,000 years will also be opened?" Ning Yunyue didn't approve of it. Unlike others, he thinks that Ning Mosheng doesn't love Lin Chuxue, he is actually still a stone and doesn't know love at all.

Love, his mouth is gratuitous.

"It's better to pay more attention and find a way to find out the origin of this girl, if it is really the girl he likes, it may not be a good thing for us!" He still prudently instructed that any detail may determine success or failure, and he will not take it lightly.

Seeing that his face was tired, Li Xuanyi bowed down and retired.

He walked fast, and at this moment he was about to pass through the arch of the hanging flowers along the corridor of the hand, when he heard an urgent voice behind him: Brother, he hurriedly stopped, turned around and saw Li Ranwu trotting after him with the corner of his skirt.

"Something is wrong with the princess?" After a little thought, he guessed her purpose, so he bowed with a detached attitude, hoping that she would come to her senses.

Li Ranwu's body was really stiff, she was over thirty, although she was well-maintained, there were still fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were slightly sad at this time, which reminded him of the days when the two of them were together every day.

At that time, she liked to pull his sleeves the most, stumbling and following, and calling him brother in a milky voice.

He sighed helplessly, but finally softened: "I know what day it will be in two days, and I will help you go to see him." It's always bad for you to be known to His Highness like this! ”

Li Ranwu pursed her mouth tightly and did not answer.

It's always like this, his sister, who looks gentle and well-behaved, is actually very stubborn in her bones, and rarely changes what she has determined. Over the years, he has been curious about how his father persuaded her to marry Ning Yunyue.

"I brewed two jars of apricot wine, and Qingmei will give it to you when you go out in a while, please help me bring it to him!"

The man was partial to apricot liqueur, and she had been making it since she was ten years old, but in the first few years her craft was very average, but she was always happy.

Over the years, her craft has improved a lot, but unfortunately, the man can't taste it.

He wanted to persuade a few more words, but seeing her distant expression and sorrowful eyes, he only sighed deeply, took the wine in the hand of Qingmei, who had been waiting for a long time, and left Lanyue Tower quickly.

Li Ranwu wandered for a long time, and the Yuan Shen finally returned to his place, and when he returned to the room, a cold voice came from the heavy curtains: "I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, I went to my uncle's mansion and drank the apricot sweet wine brewed by the princess in these April days." It's a unique taste. ”

Li Ranwu's heart suddenly sudden, "Why did Your Highness suddenly talk about this." ”

"I miss that taste a little, but I wonder when I'll be lucky enough to have another drink?"

"Your Highness is not in good health, didn't Lord Meng say that it is not appropriate to drink? Why don't I make some candied apricots for His Highness, it can also cure the bitterness! ”

There was no sound in the curtain for a long time, and Li Ranwu was about to withdraw, but he heard a long voice: "In this way, thank you to the princess!" ”

After this sentence, there was no more sound.