Chapter Twenty-Eight: Qingqing Zijin
Two days later, the prince still didn't hear from the miracle doctor, and my wind chill became heavier and heavier. I even wonder if my life is going to be the result of this little wind chill.
When I used to watch Dream of Red Mansions, I was very disdainful of Lin Daiyu's papier-mΓ’chΓ©-like physique. But now I have a deep understanding that being born in ancient times, when medicine was not developed, getting sick was really the most terrible thing. I only hate why I didn't study medicine before, if I did, in this Ming Dynasty, I wouldn't be able to become a generation of miracle doctors?
The queen and the crown princess came to visit me one after another, and my hoarse voice could not speak a few words to them. The queen looked so pale and thin, and looked pity: "Poor child, they all say that illness comes like a mountain, how can it be good to be sick like this now?" But I feel sorry for the palace. β
"Queen Mother, don't worry too much, as long as the queen mother is healthy, no matter how much pain the son retains, the sons can resist it." I said with a slight smile.
When the queen heard my words, she couldn't help but burst into tears; "Silly boy, this palace just hopes that you will get better soon."
The crown princess also took my hand affectionately, said some blessings and other things, and left when she saw that I was a little tired. When I was clean, I slept again.
I heard Zhu Di's voice in a daze: "Who are you?" β
"Grass people Wangyue Valley Xiao Zijin has seen His Royal Highness King Yan!" The sound was like a blue wave, gently rippling in the air, and I raised my heavy eyelids, and the pavilion was empty, it turned out to be a voice from outside.
"Mochizuki Valley...... Are you the Xiao Divine Doctor who is known as the Miracle Doctor in the rivers and lakes? Zhu Di's voice suddenly became awe-inspiring.
"The word divine doctor, the grass people dare not be it, but the grass people only know a little about medicine."
"I heard that Doctor Xiao only treats people who are destined, I don't know who entrusted Doctor Xiao to come to Chunhe Hall today?" I clenched my hand, damn Zhu Di, I really want me to die. Who invited them, and what does it matter to you? You just can't see me, right? Fuck off your grandma's tortoise eggs.
"The grass people are never entrusted by anyone, but on a whim, they want to be healed." What an arrogant tone, it seems that those who study medicine are the most domineering in any era, and whether they want to live or die is between his thoughts, not to mention that he has become a god, and I immediately admired the five-body throw.
"Doctor Xiao has a big breath, is it really true that my Daming Palace is a rural village?" Zhu Di, an arrogant and arrogant pig, really wants me to die.
"Since Your Highness is not welcome, then the grass people will leave!" That's okay, I'm still waiting for him to save my life.
I shouted at the top of my voice, "Don't go!" β
It's a pity that it was hoarse and as fine as a mosquito, he couldn't hear it at all, and just as I was struggling to get up, I heard Xu Qi's voice say: "Your Highness, the slave maid begs you to let Doctor Xiao save the princess!" β
"Please ask Your Highness to let Divine Doctor Xiao save the princess!" For a while, countless palace maids and eunuchs said in unison.
I was immediately moved in my heart, to say that I am very easy-going with these palace people. I've endured hardships and know that it's not easy for them, so I'm usually very indulgent to them, but I didn't expect that they are also very good at repaying their kindness.
"Since Divine Doctor Xiao is here, then please ask the divine doctor to treat the princess!" Zhu Di said very reluctantly, I can't wait to curse his ancestors for eighteen generations in my heart.
"Please ask the divine doctor to treat the mother!" The palace people shouted again.
"If you come, you will be safe, then the grass people should be respectful and obey their orders!" Hearing the doctor's consent, I let out a long breath.
When the doctor came in, I was half-sitting on the bed, and Mama Liu quickly put the yarn down. When the tassels on the yarn gradually drooped, I saw a familiar and unfamiliar face, which flickered by, but it seemed to be deep in my bones.
I sat in a daze, and my throat, which was already painful, felt like I was choked for a while, and I couldn't breathe.
Xu Haowen, is that you? So familiar facial features! It's just that when you slender your posture and broaden your shoulders. Even the harmless and pure pupils have become arrogant?
"You...... You ......" I opened my mouth several times, but I couldn't ask, I was anxious and afraid to know the answer.
"Grass folk Xiao Zijin has seen the princess!" Yun Qingfeng's voice has long been devoid of Xu Haowen's warmth and water.
"Zijin? But the son of Qingqing Zijin? I looked at him through the veil, and my voice was softer than I had ever been.
"Hui Niangniang, exactly!"
"You...... But growing up in Mochizuki Valley? "I finally asked.
"When the grass people grew up in Mochizuki Valley until they were fourteen years old, they began to travel all over the world with Master." Xiao Zijin still responds with kindness.
But I lost my soul and lifted the yarn. I looked at the face and began to burst into tears. I never knew that I would miss it so much, until this moment, when I saw such a similar face, the hidden thoughts came like a tide, soaking my whole body and mind.
I silently said in my heart: "Xu Haowen, do you miss your sister?" Are you crying in another space? Tired? Are you strong without your sister by your side? β
When the tears fell on the futon embroidered with acacia flowers, Xiao Zijin's eyes were as light as stagnant water and finally had a trace of emotion; "Mother, what's uncomfortable!"
I stared at the familiar face in amazement and let the tears run through my eyes. Xiao Zijin, is that Xu Haowen's previous life? Am I supposed to be self-sufficient? Even if it's just a similar face, I should feel satisfied, at least when I'm tired, at least when I'm helpless, I can still know that Xu Haowen is still with me in the same world, even if he uses different identities and different memories.
"Do you know Xu Haowen?" I wiped away my tears with the handkerchief handed by Xu Qi and asked pretending to be unintentional.
Xiao Zijin frowned slightly, and a blank look flashed in his eyes.
"That's it, he'...... It was a brother who had been away from me for a long, long time, and the last time I saw him, he was only twelve or thirteen years old. You look too much like him! I shook my head and said tiredly.
"Niangniang's wind and cold have entered the internal organs, and the emotions must not be too sad, so that the grass people prescribe a few pairs of medicines, and the mother will eat them on time, and she will be cured after seven days." Xiao Zijin didn't answer my words, he just gave me a pulse, and then talked about my illness very professionally.
I was reluctant to blink, even if I looked at it more, I would feel that Xu Haowen was closer.
Just as I was thinking about it, Xiao Zijin had already gotten up and was about to say goodbye to me. My heart tightened and I said, "Wait...... You...... Can I stay longer? β
Xiao Zijin paused, looked back at me, and said in a deep voice; "Master ordered me to cure my mother's illness and rush back to Mochizuki Valley immediately."
Immediately? Who is his master? No wonder Zhu Di was so difficult, and he didn't drive away the arrogant Doctor Xiao, it turned out that he was on his master's order.
"Oh!" I lowered my eyebrows in disappointment.
"What else does the mother command?" The divine doctor was a little impatient at the moment, and my dignified princess Yan didn't dare to have half an opinion, so she had to say yes;
"I didn't ...... It's okay! β
"The grass people are retired!" Divine Doctor Xiao bowed his hand slightly, and strode away.
Seeing that Mama Liu and Doctor Xiao went to get the prescription, Xu Qi approached me and said, "Miss, just ......."
"It's okay, it's just the wrong person!" I looked at Xiao Zijin's disappearance in the direction of his disappearance. If, if, he is not Xiao Zijin, he is Xu Haowen, how good it would be!
"Miss, the matter of the fake death medicine ......" After Xu Qi reminded me of this, I suddenly woke up, how can I forget this stubble!