Chapter 63: Sympathy

"Liangdi, you finally woke up, you can scare the slave to death!"

Qingrong's eyes were red, and his face was full of worry and anxiety, and he leaned closer.

Fang Yu didn't come to her senses a little, her eyes moved, and she saw that Pei Yao, who was closest to her, was frowning slightly at the moment, with some incomprehensible emotions in her eyes.

"Your Highness." Fang Yu called out, and then wanted to sit up with his body propped up. "The concubine is out of order."

However, his body is a little weak at the moment, and his movements seem to be very difficult.

"It doesn't matter."

Pei Yao reached out to help her, and took the pillow next to her and put it behind her.

Hong Zheng, who was at the back, was very discerning and immediately moved the embroidery stool and asked Pei Yao to sit down on the edge of the bed.

"Take Gu's brand and call the doctor to take a look." Pei Yao commanded.

When Fang Yu heard this, he immediately refused, "There's no need to be so troublesome, the concubine is fine." ”

But this time, Qingrong was on Pei Yao's side, and persuaded with a worried face.

"Liangdi's nightmare is so powerful, let's ask the imperial doctor to take a look."

Fang Yu fell asleep just now, she didn't know it herself, but Qingrong and several maids, including Pei Yao, who happened to come over, had all seen it.

In her sleep, she seemed to be extremely sad and frightened, crying so much that her liver and intestines were broken, and she kept shouting words such as aunt and help, and she didn't wake up no matter how she shouted and pushed outside.

It's like falling into a dream that won't wake up until it ends.

Although he woke up this time, Fang Yu didn't look good at it.

His face was pale, his lips were shriveled and bloodless, his eyes were tired and misty at this time, and there was still a little bit of grief and sorrow that had not been dissipated from his dreams, and he was as if he had just been fished out of the water, his clothes and hair were soaked with cold sweat, and his face was still with half-dried tears.

It's like you've just come out of a nightmare.

"Go and get the doctor." Pei Yao repeated it again.

This is impossible to refuse, so Hong Zheng immediately retreated quickly.

Fang Yu eased her nerves, and then felt that her current appearance was a little inappropriate, so she asked Pei Yao to go outside and wait, and let Qingrong and Yanwei wait for her to scrub briefly, and then change her clothes before coming out.

"Better?" Pei Yao asked softly and handed her a cup of tea.

Fang Yu bowed before taking it, "It's much better, it's the concubine body that scared His Highness, and for some reason I suddenly had a nightmare." ”

"It's just human nature."

Pei Yao waved his hand indifferently, but after his eyes stayed on Fang Yu for a moment, he suddenly asked again.

"Dreaming of your birth mother?"

He wasn't used to saying the word aunt, and he didn't think it was good to call him that way, so he used the word "biological mother".

Fang Yu nodded, and the corners of his lips unconsciously pulled out a wry smile.

"My aunt hasn't dreamed for many years, but today I'm dreaming, but it's sad again."

That scene is the scene where my aunt was beaten to death.

Failing to protect her aunt back then and surviving alone was a lifelong pain in Fang Yu's heart.

What's even more painful is that my aunt was still detained for such a trumped-up crime and was punished to death.

Thinking of these past events, Fang Yu's eyes couldn't help but show grief and hatred.

These expressions fell in Pei Yao's eyes, which made him suddenly feel a little sympathetic.

Compared to Fang Yu, who could clearly dream of his mother again, Pei Yao had never even seen what his biological mother looked like.

It is said that his biological mother's position is not high, his family background is not obvious, and he suffered a crime when he was born, so as soon as the first emperor died, he followed not long after.

Pei Yao was actually brought up by a group of heartfelt servants left by the first emperor.

When he was young, Emperor Chengjing, who was an uncle, may still be a little sincere, and he also loved him, but later Emperor Chengjing had his own son, so he forgot about him.

Speaking of which, maybe others don't believe it, Pei Yao probably has the deepest relationship with Hong Zheng, the master and servant, after all, they grew up together since childhood.

So he has also imagined for countless days and nights how good it would be if his biological mother was still alive.

It is precisely because he has never had the love of his biological mother that he is actually more eager than anyone else, and he can better understand the liver and intestines in Fang Yu's dream.

If he had gone through one, he would have done the same.

Thinking of this, Pei Yao couldn't help but feel a little more pity for Fang Yu.

Fang Hongshen is a father, he doesn't need Fang Yu to tell it, he can imagine how unreliable it is, it is better to have nothing, so he has no parents since he was a child, and Fang Yu can be regarded as an orphan at the age of ten.

It's all the same hard.

Of course, Fang Yu will be more difficult, after all, he has no worries about food and clothing.

"Your Highness, the Imperial Doctor has arrived."

Hong Zheng came in from outside and said in a low voice.

Only then did Pei Yao retract his thoughts, nodded, and motioned for him to bring someone in.

After a short time, the imperial doctor followed into the house, saluted first, and then asked Fang Yu for a pulse.

After a few moments, the Imperial Doctor stopped talking.

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, Fang Liangdi's pulse is basically unhindered, this nightmare is thought to be caused by the depression in the heart of the old days, but the nightmare is mostly caused by the patient's weak physique, qi and blood deficiency, and excessive fatigue, Liangdi is more or less, and her physique is still a little poor."

Probably it means that your nightmare may have been an accident, but it can't be ruled out that it's because you're a little sick, but the degree is light, so you can't see anything.

Fang Yu had already stabilized his mind at this time, so after the imperial doctor finished speaking, he smiled helplessly at Pei Yao.

"Your Royal Highness, this morning Zhou Shuren sent someone to come and ask the concubine to help embroider the tiger head shoes prepared for the child.

Although she said this, Pei Yao was still not very relieved.

So I still gave orders to the imperial doctor.

"Then let's prescribe some tranquilizers for the time being, and then those warm and nourishing herbs."

"Yes."

The imperial doctor bowed and retreated with Hong Zheng.

After there were no outsiders in the house, Fang Yu smiled and reached out and pulled Pei Yao's sleeve.

"Your Highness is worried about the concubine?"

"And the mind is joking, you are asleep, but you don't know how scary you are."

Pei Yao deliberately made a straight face, but did not shake off her hand.

Seeing this, Fang Yu blinked aggrievedly and opened his mouth softly.

"The concubine is panicking."

As he spoke, he had the courage to take Pei Yao's hand and pull him to his side.

Pei Yao looked at her pretending to be pitiful, and remembered her helpless and frightened appearance when she had a nightmare, and she was really soft-hearted.

Under the skin of this quirky and playful girl, I don't know how hard to grow up the soul.

Thinking of this, Pei Yao finally sighed lightly, and held Fang Yu's little hand in his palm with his backhand.

"It's still troublesome, your body is also weak, you have to take care of it, the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor for warmth and tonic must be taken on time, and the loss of qi and blood is not a trivial matter in the long run."

"Remember the concubine." Fang Yu hooked his lips and smiled, "Then since His Highness is here, why don't you accompany the concubine for a while?" ”

"Lonely is here, and I will leave you behind."

Pei Yao also showed a shallow smile on his face, and gently squeezed her hand.

However, although this time it has been said, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

When it was about to go to bed at night, in Jiangxue Xuan, Zhao Liangdi's personal maid Xiao Yun came in a hurry.

"Father-in-law Hong, is His Royal Highness inside? The eldest prince somehow cried non-stop, our Liangdi was frightened, and the slave came to ask His Highness to take a look. ”

It's on the shelves.,It's a little sudden.,I have more things at hand.,There's less manuscript in stock.,It's more likely that there won't be so much on the shelves.,But I'll add more in the next few days.,Thank you for your support.,I see a lot of treasures are from old books.,I'm really moved.,Love you!

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