Chapter 209: Joy Pulse

Jiang Huaiyang pulled up her broken hair, and his fingertips ran over her ears, "What should I do?" ”

She lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on the blanket under her feet, "Didn't Your Majesty promise before, let them go back to their homeland." ”

"Then it's up to you." His fingertips slid to the side of her neck, which was unusually warm, and hung a red rope with a gold-encrusted jade wrench.

She thought that he would ask her for something in exchange, and she was a little puzzled when she responded so easily.

I don't know if it was because of breakfast, she had been sitting dizzy, so she had to open a corner of the curtain and let the cool breeze outside blow in a little better.

He noticed her like this, and subconsciously reached out to probe her forehead, "Uncomfortable?" "There was no fever.

Ruan Yuyi rested her head against the wall of the car and hummed lowly, ignoring people's energy.

He stopped because of the carriage and took her down to distract herself.

Bypassing a few trees, I found that it was by the stream. This stream is not deep, if it is summer, I think there will be a lot of children playing in the water here, if you want to pass, there is no need for a boat, just roll up your clothes, and pass through the water.

The snow had been falling for several days, and now it had cleared up. The surface of the stream sparkled as if it were decorated with gold.

She rubbed the wrench around her neck and took a few steps forward, as if she were about to step into the light.

Jiang Huaiyang's heart tightened, grabbed her sleeve, "Get farther away and fall down carefully." ”

She stopped walking, but turned around his shoulder and walked toward the carriage. Her voice drifted in the wind, "Your Majesty, the concubine is much better, go back." ”

It's just that the carriage is upside down, and in the end it is no better than standing on the ground. The coachman got the order, drove the carriage slower, and led her down from time to time, so that she entered the city before the curfew in the capital.

When he entered the palace, he was supposed to change to a sedan chair, but Ruan Yuyi insisted on walking, so he had to let her go.

Chang'an Palace is not far from the gate of the palace that came in, and if you go to the front of the palace quickly, she will be fine. From afar, she saw a maid in a goose yellow jacket, standing in front of the door and looking out. Catching a glimpse of her, the maid trotted in.

"Mother, you're back." Qingluo's face was soaked in the warm sun, and his smiling appearance was extremely pleasing.

She was in a trance, as if she had seen a wood spirit.

The corners of her lips curled in a shallow arc, and she whispered to her, "Well, I'm back." ”

A few people laughed and walked inside, but she was always a little absent-minded. In the side hall, a slender man stood with his back to her.

There was doubt in her eyes. Qingluo saw it and said, "Niangniang, didn't you say it, Xuan Gongzi has been asking to see him in the past few days, but Niangniang, you are not here, so it is not good to let him in." Now that you have returned, I have placed him here to wait first. ”

Xu heard the movement, Xuanrao turned around, glanced at her, and bowed.

She bowed her head and said, "Why don't you sit?" ”

"I can't wait for my mother, and it's hard to sit still." Xuan Rao always smiled so gently, as if nothing in the world could make him angry, even if he was turned away for several days.

She lowered her eyes and shook her head, and retreated.

He took out the pill he had prepared earlier from his sleeve and quietly handed it to Mu Xiang. Then he set up the tablecloth piano and stroked the strings to try the sound. His fingers were as slender and slender as a woman's, but slightly larger than them.

The sound of the piano is like flowing water in the mountains, slowly flowing out, but only half a song, and a doctor came to ask for peace.

Xuanrao withdrew her hand and sat on the small pestle, interrupted, and was not arrogant or impatient. He half-raised his eyes, not daring to look at her, so he only laid his eyes on her skirt.

The imperial doctor who came this time was a little embarrassed, so Ruan Yuyi asked more, "Where did Imperial Doctor Ning go?" ”

The imperial doctor hurriedly lowered his head and replied, "Master Ning has something to do at home, so I have returned from leave, and I will be able to come on about the next day of rest." Niangniang can rest assured that the pulse of the Queen Mother has always been a minister's diagnosis. ”

She didn't question his medical skills, and when she heard this, she only lifted her sleeve slightly, revealing a wrist that looked like frost and snow, and put it on the small pillow that the doctor had prepared earlier.

Mu Xiang took the gauze towel and covered it, and the doctor reached out to check the pulse.

He pranayama several times, but it was always not good, so he was so anxious that Mu Xiang asked, "But what's wrong?" ”

The imperial doctor let go of his hand, beamed with joy, and arched his hand, "Where is wrong, it is a great joy." He said a few more auspicious words.

Because he kept hanging his head, he didn't notice that her expression was a little strange. She hasn't cut off the child-avoiding medicine these days, so how can she ask him to diagnose the happy pulse?

She muttered, "Are you sure you're right?" ”

The Imperial Physician assured her, "No." ”

His affirmative tone made her think again. Speaking of which, she went in a hurry because of Xindi's private visit, but she really didn't have any medicine.

Thinking of this, her heart suddenly beat like a drum.

Shouldn't be—

She gave some reward and sent the physician. According to the rules in the palace, those who diagnose the happy pulse have their own rewards, and it is also to add auspiciousness, although she has done so, she is uneasy in her heart.

Xuanrao has been listening, hearing the words, her eyelashes trembled, and she lowered her eyes more and more. After the imperial physician left, the temple fell silent again. He silently plucked the guqin in front of him.

The sound of the piano is still tactful, but it has no intention of going down when I listen to it.

Ruan Yuyi picked up the teacup, put it down again, called him to stop first, and asked, "What you brought is really effective?" She knew that Cen Li was the new emperor's person, so she didn't dare to tell him many things, lest he turn his head and inform the new emperor again.

But in her opinion, Xuanrao, whom she had known before, was credible — right and wrong.

Xuanrao is another eye and ear of the new emperor placed in Chang'an Palace, but the new emperor is afraid and can't imagine that Xuanrao will deceive on both sides, and secretly it is actually used by her, and her instructions are also done with all her heart.

"Don't dare to deceive my mother with fake medicine." He personally stared at the medicine made by the doctor's prescription, and every penny and tael passed his eyes, and he dared to make sure that it was not an old medicine.

She fell silent. Suddenly, there was one more thing, her mind was chaotic, and she didn't have much of the heart to listen to him play the piano anymore, because she said, "Muxiang, send the son." ”

Mu Xiang answered and led people out.

After the person left, her fingertips lightly pressed against her lower abdomen, which seemed to be very hot, so she curled up her fingertips again. She doesn't know how to heal, and she can only believe in the words of the imperial doctor. Remembering the movement in the carriage just now, he was even more uneasy.

Mu Xiang pushed the door in, wanting to see some joy from the young lady's face, but she failed.

She had to keep talking to comfort her.

Ruan Yuyi's hand holding the teacup tightened, and said, "The imperial doctor has gone away?" ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to the hospital." Mu Xiang knew that she was afraid that the imperial doctor would spread the news at once, and it would be difficult to collect it at that time, if this letter was fake, it would be a bully.

She commanded, "Invite a new physician." "Maybe it's still too late.

It's just that after all, Mu Xiang was one step slower, and he was out of the palace gate, and he saw a few palace people carrying the reward of the new emperor from a distance.

(End of chapter)