Chapter 47: An Yueli, this king's leg hurts
Seeing that there was no useful information, An Yueli could only walk in with apprehension.
The moment I opened the door, the smell of incense came to my face.
Rao is a blue sky and a white day, and the house is still lit with candles.
An Yueli was wondering, and saw a familiar figure. I saw Su Huaixiao sitting in a wheelchair, the fire shining in the copper basin in front of him, and he was throwing paper money into it.
Hearing the footsteps, Su Huaixiao paused for a moment, but did not stop.
An Yueli slowly approached, and the heat wave brought by the flames rushed straight to the door, but her attention was attracted by the tablet on the mourning hall.
"It's ......"
"My father, the King."
Su Huaixiao said in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse from the smoke and fire.
"Yesterday was the day of his death."
“!!!”
An Yueli inhaled suddenly and turned her head to look at the other party. However, Su Huaixiao just lowered his eyes and didn't argue.
Only then did she realize that maybe Su Huaixiao's drunkenness last night and today's aggressiveness were due to her bad mood.
An Yueli's lips moved, wanting to comfort her but she didn't know how to speak, so she simply bowed to the tablet with both hands.
"Junior, An Yueli, meet the old prince. The younger generation is now an ally with Prince Xiao, helping each other and sharing weal and woe. Speaking of this, she chuckled, "Maybe the prince will help me more, but don't worry, I don't have any other advantages, but my medical skills are good." As long as I am in one day, I will not let Xiao Wang Ye be trapped by a leg disease. ”
Su Huaixiao looked at her pious back with deep eyes, and the words "watch and help each other, share weal and woe" have been lingering in her heart.
He could feel that An Yueli said this from the bottom of his heart, not from flattery.
Because of this, his mood is extremely complicated.
The nine women who married into the Xiao Wangfu before, either forced or voluntary, all had ulterior tasks.
Only An Yueli, an unfavored eldest daughter, has been trying her best to maintain her reputation since she stepped into the wedding hall. He even took the initiative to frankly state his purpose, and also signed a covenant with himself.
How can there be such a woman in the world?
When An Yueli turned around, she happened to meet his complicated eyes.
"See what I do? Wasn't I polite just now? ”
Shu Huaixiao retracted his gaze and continued to add paper money to the copper basin.
Seeing that the other party ignored herself, An Yueli didn't feel embarrassed, and squatted next to the wheelchair with her skirt.
"The first time I saw the old prince, I didn't have much preparation, so I could only borrow flowers to offer Buddha."
As she spoke, she took the unburned paper money from Su Huaixiao's hand and threw it into the fire one by one.
"Drinking alcohol hurts your body, especially when you're in a bad mood. In the future, if you feel uncomfortable, you can solve it in other ways. I've studied psychotherapy before, and I might be able to help you. ”
Su Huaixiao's hands were empty and he was forced to stop.
"Nothing to feel bad about."
After so many years, he has long been used to it.
Seeing that Su Huaixiao's dead duck had a hard mouth, An Yueli quietly rolled her eyes, but she was caught by the other party.
"You just said that you will help this king and share weal and woe?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
An Yueli raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Didn't I say just now, we are allies." Oh, I almost forgot that the prince's suspicion of me was not yet gone, and he was not necessarily willing to keep the covenant. ”
With a very shallow smile that pursed the corners of his lips, the whole person leaned back in the chair relaxedly.
"This king does have doubts."
Hearing him say this, An Yueli tensed her nerves. If Su Huaixiao really scrapped the contract, then her plan to stay in the Guogong Mansion to treat her mother will be suspended.
Noticing the nervousness in An Yue's eyes, Su Huaixiao deliberately solemnized his face.
"Allies?" His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair, making a rhythmic tuk tuk sound, "But last night I heard someone say that it was my wife." ”
“!!!” An Yueli's eyes widened when she was asked.
"He also tore the king's clothes while he was drunk, and maybe he did something unspeakable."
"It's all said that it's cut, not torn."
An Yueli explained eagerly, but her cheeks quietly turned red. She remembered that Su Huaixiao was so drunk that she didn't recognize anyone at that time, how could she still remember these details!
Su Huaixiao did not answer immediately, but the tense atmosphere between the two had quietly faded.
The last paper coin in the copper basin turned to ashes, and the sparkling firelight drifted into the air. The heat was rolling in all directions, and the smoke made people's skin dry and painful.
However, An Yueli squatted motionless, not even frowning.
Obviously, his cheeks were flushed by the firelight, but his expression was as calm and indifferent as water. The long eyelashes cast a shadow on the jade-like skin, calming the boiling emotions of others.
Su Huaixiao stared at her for a while, and suddenly called out her name in a low voice.
"An Yueli."
“……”
"This king's leg hurts."
An Yueli's heart shrank, and for some reason her nasal cavity was a little sour. She stood up on her knees and naturally took over control of the wheelchair.
"When I wake up, I should be able to take medicine."
……
Back in the main courtyard, An Yueli carefully examined the leg injury for Shu Huaixiao.
"Does it hurt to press here?"
"Hmm."
"What about here?"
"Okay."
When Su Huaixiao was examined, his expression did not have the slightest wave.
If it weren't for the appearance of the other party's leg disease, An Yueli even suspected that he was playing tricks on himself.
"How often do you usually have this leg pain?"
“……”
Xu is question reminded him of an unpleasant experience, and he pursed his lips and did not answer.
An Yueli had no choice but to call Jiang Chen, who was standing guard at the door, in, "Tell me about your master's situation." ”
"If you go back to the princess, the prince used to have a leg pain once every two to three months, but in the last six months, it has been once a month."
An Yueli had a plan in her heart, pretending to touch her sleeve, but in fact she took out a bottle of painkiller from the medical space.
"This medicine can be taken when the leg hurts, two pills at a time, and it can be administered for half a day."
She handed it to Su Huaixiao, but took it back the moment the other party reached out to take it.
"It is important to remember that this medicine should not be taken with alcohol, otherwise there is a risk of poisoning. Especially if you are drunk like last night, if I find out again, I will deduct your medicine for a month. ”
"Princess......
Jiang Chen saw that An Yueli actually dared to threaten Su Huaixiao, and he was so frightened that cold sweat instantly oozed from his back.
However, to his surprise, Su Huaixiao showed no signs of anger, although he did not agree to An Yueli's request, he did not veto.
The medicine bottle is in hand, and the novel style and texture are surprising.
Su Huaixiao asked while quietly looking at the medicine bottle in his hand.
"Listen to Jiang Chen, An Guogong is embarrassed for you again."
An Yueli admitted calmly, "There are some contradictions, but they have been resolved." ”
"What about Yin Huaizhi's side, but do you want this king to come forward?"
"How do you know about my holiday with Zenchido?"
"Princess Xiao ordered someone to take the gong and beat it all the way to proclaim, and it is difficult for this king to know it."
Su Huaixiao glanced at her meaningfully, and raised his chin at Jiang Chen.
"Go, bring the stuff."
"Yes."
In An Yueli's shocked gaze, Jiang Chen actually took out the stolen ambergris.