Early the next morning, in a guest room in the inn.

Meng Tianxuan lay quietly on the bed, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Shen Qianmo sat on the edge of the bed, tucked the corners of the quilt for him, got up and turned back to Meng Yuanheng who was standing behind him and whispered, "Don't worry, this tranquility is harmless to the human body." Tianxuan is too excited, and his emotional instability is likely to aggravate his condition, so let him sleep well. ”

Meng Yuanheng nodded, raised his hand to comb the hair on her sideburns, and said with pity: "I took care of Tianxuan for a night, and I worked hard for you." ”

Shen Qianmo grabbed his hand and smiled lightly, "What stupid thing to say, he saved your life, we should take care of him." ”

When she first met Meng Tianxuan, she couldn't figure out why Meng Yuanheng, who was extremely indifferent and alienated from everyone, was the only one who was kind to Meng Tianxuan. Until that day, Meng Yuanheng told her that Meng Tianxuan would become the mentally deficient appearance he is now, completely because of saving him.

Among the princes of Emperor Mingde, Meng Tianxuan is an outlier, with a strong physique and strength like a cow, unlike other princes with fine skin and tender meat, and a delicate body, so he is incompatible with other princes, but he only likes to play with Meng Yuanheng, who is good at riding and shooting.

That year, Meng Yuanheng was ten years old, and Meng Tianxuan was only eight years old. Teenage children are energetic and can't hold back like wild horses on the loose. On that day, Meng Yuanheng rode out of the palace on horseback, planning to go hunting in the suburbs, but happened to be met by Meng Tianxuan, and he had to go with him. Meng Yuanheng was annoyed by being entangled, so he let him get on the horse together.

Who would have wanted to travel to the outskirts of the city when the mountain road, but the mount under the crotch suddenly went crazy, no matter how Meng Yuanheng tried his best, he couldn't tame it, so he could only watch it rush all the way to the left and right, and finally rushed to a cliff.

"Brother Heng, be careful!" At the critical moment, Meng Tianxuan relied on his strength, threw Meng Yuanheng off the horse, and desperately pulled the reins, trying to stop the horse that was crazy under his crotch.

It's a pity that no matter how natural he is, he is only an eight-year-old child after all, and he tries his best, but he is still invincible to the frightened and crazy sturdy horse. By the time Meng Yuanheng, who was unsuspecting and fell to the ground, came back to his senses and wanted to step forward to help, it was too late.

Meng Tianxuan rushed off the cliff with men and horses.

Fortunately, the guards arrived later, and when they saw that the master was in distress, they were so frightened that they immediately went down to the bottom of the cliff to search and rescue. It is also thanks to Meng Tianxuan's great life, when he fell, his body happened to hang on a big tree on the cliff, and fortunately, he was not even seriously injured, except for a little skin abrasion, and his whole body was almost intact.

Compared with the frightened horse that fell to the bottom of the cliff and disappeared without a trace after being swept away by the rushing river, Meng Tianxuan's good luck can really be said to be blessed by God.

Everyone rejoiced. In this way, it was not until a year later that Meng Tianxuan gradually showed abnormality. Although he grew up very quickly, and he usually read and read with other princes as usual, his mind did not grow up at all.

A few years later, this phenomenon became even more obvious, the other princes grew up physically and mentally, matured and sensible, but Meng Tianxuan's mind was forever fixed at the age of eight.

There are many imperial doctors in the palace, many of whom are highly skilled, but they are all helpless against Meng Tianxuan's illness.

"That's right, Tianxuan saved me." Meng Yuanheng hugged Shen Qianmo lightly, rubbed his chin against the green silk on the top of her head, and said in a muffled voice: "At that time, if he hadn't dragged me off the horse, maybe I would have been swept away by the river like that horse, or I would have become like Tianxuan, and I would never grow up." So, I owe him my life. And he's going to be like this, and I'm responsible. ”

"Ah Heng, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself." Shen Qianmo wrapped her arms around his waist and persuaded him softly: "The days are still long, and there will always be a way to cure Tianxuan, believe me." ”

Shen Qianmo also studied Meng Tianxuan's condition with Situ Gong and Baili Xiao. In Shen Qianmo's view, Meng Tianxuan's illness should be mildly mentally retarded, and if congenital factors such as genetics, prenatal injury, and birth injury during childbirth can be ruled out, and it is determined that it is caused by acquired factors, it is not impossible to cure.

However, the medical technology of this era is relatively backward in the treatment of these mental diseases, so they can't think of an effective treatment for Meng Tianxuan's illness for a while.

"Last time, I heard Mr. Situ mention that the big disciple of the head of Tianshan Mountain, the old man Yuxu, is known as the "medical immortal", and when Tianxuan's health is better, let's take him up to Tianshan to have a look, how about it? Shen Qianmo raised her head in Meng Yuanheng's arms and asked him.

"Hmm." Meng Yuanheng hugged the person in his arms tightly and took a deep breath, until the familiar faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose, and he felt better in his heart.

Meng Tianxuan took an anshen and was estimated to sleep for a day. Meng Yuanheng instructed Yan Mo to send two secret guards to watch, and then walked out of the room with Shen Qianmo.

"Ah Heng, you play the piano for me, okay?" Shen Qianmo grabbed Meng Yuanheng's arm and smiled gently at him.

Knowing that Meng Tianyu killed his father and seized the throne, she knew that his heart was not comfortable, maybe playing the piano was a way for him to relieve the depression in his heart.

Meng Yuanheng looked down at the beautiful and graceful woman beside him, the haze in his eyes gradually faded, and he said with a warm and doting smile: "Naturally." ”

Shen Qianmo's intentions, how could he not understand. With such a considerate and understanding wife by his side, what is he not satisfied with?

After a while, there was a melodious sound of the piano flowing out of the small courtyard where the two were staying.

Shen Qianmo sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, holding her cheek with one hand, smiling at the corner of her mouth, and quietly looked at the man who was stroking the piano not far away.

The catkins in the garden are flying, the fallen flowers are colorful, the man is dressed in white and has white hair, he is very handsome, between his eyebrows and eyes, his slender fingers pluck the strings, and the graceful and beautiful tune will follow.

Clear the air and listen to the music, and stroke the piano to talk about the world. The white clothes are divided, and the sound is beautiful.

It is undeniable that Meng Yuanheng's piano skills are really good, and she is not at the same level as her at all. However, this is not the only reason why Shen Qianmo likes to listen to him play the piano.

What she likes more is Meng Yuanheng's unparalleled demeanor when he plays the piano, as well as the feeling of peace and comfort.

At the end of the song, Changdong, who was guarding outside the courtyard, came in at the right time to report: "Master Qiqi, the lord of Anping asks to see." ”

Seeing Changdong like that, Shen Qianmo estimated that the county lord of Anping had already come, but he didn't want her to destroy Meng Yuanheng's Yaxing playing the piano, so he stopped him at the door.

Shen Qianmo really didn't expect that the county lord of Anping, who looked lonely and cold, as if he regarded the men in the world as nothing, would be so stubbornly stalked Meng Yuanheng.

In the past two days in Beidi, she can always meet them from time to time, and every time she meets, she will take the initiative to come up and greet Meng Yuanheng a few words, such as "Has King Xuan ever eaten?" "Is King Xuan resting? Like, from the words to the expression, everything revealed concern, and even Shen Qianmo couldn't help but be moved by her affection.

"Nope." Meng Yuanheng's sword eyebrows were slightly locked, and his face was displeased. It's rare to be able to stay so quietly with Mo'er for a while, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by irrelevant people at all.

Changdong's expressionless face stiffened, and he threw a look of help at Shen Qianmo, and said with a little embarrassment: "Master, she said that she would always wait outside the door ......"

He knew that the master didn't want to see that woman, so he had already rejected her countless times, but the woman seemed to not understand, so she just stayed outside the door and refused to leave, and he was not good at being rude to her, which really worried him.

"Changdong, let her go to the side hall first, and the prince and I will go to see her later." Seeing this, Shen Qianmo had no choice but to speak up.

Although she was not happy to see the woman of the county lord of Anping, after all, this was the Beidi Post House, and there were many people, and she didn't want to ruin the reputation of the Xuanwang Mansion because of this woman.