Yun Qiange withdrew the silver thread: "Your condition has improved a lot, because of the medicine, the blood worms will move in your body, your body is too weak, this time I let you come with me, just to let your body undergo some exercise, only a good body can have the capital to resist the virus, you have to listen to me obediently." ”

Wen Yizhi nodded again, there was silence in the carriage, and then, there was a faint and shallow coughing sound, looking at Wen Yizhi coughing with a handkerchief covering her lips, Yun Qiange shook her head and prepared to leave.

Suddenly turning around, he couldn't help but admonish: "If you can't help coughing, let your servant peel a pear for you." It is also good to eat more fruits, pears, which are a cough reliever. ”

Hearing Yun Qiange say this, the clever boy beside Wen Yizhi hurriedly took a pear from the fruit bowl of Xiaoji, peeled a piece and handed it to the child.

The man was holding the pear, and a faint smile gradually spread on his face, like a light rain at the end of April. Even those sapphire-like eyes looked unusually beautiful.

The smile was alienated.

Yun Qiange didn't care, originally she and Wen Yizhi were just a doctor-patient relationship. She lifted the curtain and walked down, the snowflakes scattered wantonly, and when Lord Wen saw the princess dismounting, he hurriedly greeted her: "Princess, how is the dog?" ”

"As far as you said, the situation is better than the last time, and you sent someone to let him change to the carriage of the main palace."

"Huh?" Lord Wen looked at the princess's simple carriage in embarrassment, and then thought about his son's weak body......

Yun Qiange raised his eyebrows and informed Wen Xing of the powerful relationship: "This palace is to do business, not to play, if it is too ostentatious, there are more than a few people in the world who want to kill this palace." ”

"Yes, yes, the lower official will go to prepare immediately, come on, help the son down and change to the princess's carriage." Hearing the princess say this, Lord Wen immediately shook his head, yes, are there still few people in the world who want the princess to die? Wen Xing immediately called for a few of the little guys he brought and ordered.

A weak and graceful man was helped down, there was no trace of expression in his blue eyes, perhaps because he had just coughed again, there was an abnormal flush on his face, snowflakes fell on his dark hair, fox clothes, his body was as weak as catkins, and he was a little touching beauty.

Yun Qiange took his gaze back, lowered his eyes, and suddenly remembered the information collected by the Shura Palace: Wen Yizhi, the fourth son of Wen Xing, has been weak and sick since childhood, raised in the boudoir, first lost his sense of smell and then taste since he was eight years old, lost his ability to speak at the age of ten, and gradually lost his sight when he was young......

I can't smell it, I can't say it, I can't see it, Wen Yizhi, such a beautiful man, it's really a pity.

A young man in blue came on a horse, there was a sound of clattering horses on the road, the horse stopped at the door of the princess's mansion, the young man got off the horse and threw a burden at Yun Qiange: "Third sister, continue." ”

Yun Qiange, who was in a trance, was hit by the burden, took a few steps back with the burden, and when she was about to go crazy, she saw the second brother walking towards her with a smile on his face, and touched her head dotingly: "See if you like it?" ”

Yun Qiange opened the baggage, it was a big rectangular box, and then opened the box, which was full of sun-dried high-quality beef, as well as pork jerky (referring to a kind of sun-dried pork in ancient times, which was marinated with condiments after cooking), a good smell of meat came to his nose, and Yun Qiange swallowed his saliva very spinelessly.