Disease

"Chen Hong?"

Hearing what Ling'er said, Zhao Fujin was stunned for a moment, then his pretty face turned slightly red, a look of panic appeared in his eyes, and he muttered:

"Why...why is he here? Why is he here, and why is he here at Fengyang Pavilion to look for me?"

"Peach blossom soup, he made me peach blossom soup."

Another smile appeared on Zhao Fujin's lips, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch his red lips.

Zhao Jiangning is here.

Zhao Fujin's look at this moment was obviously shy and flustered, as one would expect when a sweetheart came to visit him.

but.

If she heard correctly, Ling'er seemed to be saying just now that that person was... an eunuch.

"Fu Jin is here with the eunuch..." Zhao Jiangning frowned secretly.

"Your Highness..."

When there was no response, Ling'er tried calling again.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Fujin came to the dressing table, straightened it out in the mirror, then took a deep breath and said, "Let him in."

"promise."

In the outer hall, Ling'er turned to look at Chen Mo and said, "Your Highness will let you in."

Chen Mo nodded, opened the bead curtain and walked in.

When she saw the two women in the hall, she couldn't help but be stunned.

The two women were sitting on the bamboo mat, leaning on each other.

Even if the woman on the left is sitting, you can naturally see her slender figure, plump and graceful. She is wearing a white low-cut long skirt, covered with a white silk gauze, and her black hair is pulled into a flowing bun.

, there are a few pearl flowers inserted in the bun, and a pearl hangs on the forehead.

Her jade-like skin showed a faint crimson color, and her eyes were full of moonlight and stars.

However, there was a hint of illness between his eyebrows, and his body looked weak, as if he was about to collapse if a gust of wind blew.

This sick look reminded Chen Mo of Lin Daiyu in Dream of Red Mansions.

But the appearance of the woman would not be as stunning as the girl on the right.

Seeing the astonishment in Chen Mo's eyes, Zhao Fujin stood up and said, "This is my eldest sister Zhao Jiangning."

"It turns out to be Princess Dening. I have met your two highnesses." Chen Mo bowed respectfully.

Although Chen Mo has never met Emperor Dening, he knows about her.

Zhao Ji's eldest daughter.

He immediately handed over the lunch box and said, "Your Highness, this is the peach blossom soup made for you by your servant."

"I didn't expect you would still remember." Before Chen Mo could reach him, Zhao Fujin also walked over.

The girl's steps were light, her clothes were ringing, and she looked indescribably pure and refined.

"I dare not forget what Your Highness said," Chen Mo said respectfully.

"Stop being so polite. My eldest sister is a very nice person. You don't have to be so reserved."

Zhao Fujin took the peach blossom soup from Chen Mo's hand, then placed it on the long table, opened it, and took out the peach blossom soup.

Still warm.

"Sister, give it a try. Chen Hong's craftsmanship is pretty good. His mother often praises him." Zhao Fujin gave him a small bowl and filled a bowl with Zhao Jiangning.

Zhao Jiangning took it and took a bite. It tasted pretty good.

But my mind was thinking about something else.

From the perspective of the other party, it seems that Fu Jin has a good relationship with this person named Chen Hong.

"Your Highness, since the peach blossom soup has been delivered, I will leave."

Originally, Chen Mo wanted to have a good chat with Zhao Fujin, but there was one more person.

Chen Mo didn't understand this person's specific character yet, so naturally he couldn't say this in front of her.

When Zhao Fujin saw that Chen Mo was about to leave as soon as he arrived, he immediately stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, you came just in time. My eldest sister just has some troubles that she doesn't know how to solve. Come and think of a solution."

Zhao Fujin obviously regarded Chen Mo as his own.

"Fujin, this..." Zhao Jiangning's eyes widened, she could tell this to a eunuch.

Even if he is a eunuch serving the Queen, he is still a human being.

"Your Highness, this is inappropriate." Chen Mo also said.

"It's okay." Zhao Fujin said: "Sister, you don't know, Chen Hong is such a good person. His mother often praises him as a caring person, maybe he can really solve your problem. And, sister, you don't know, Chen Hong is also a disciple of the Shenxiao sect.

He is still my junior brother when he wakes up.

Yesterday, the Queen Mother asked him to join the Infantry Division and become a captain."

Zhao Fujin's compliment made Zhao Jiangning look at Chen Mo in astonishment, his starry eyes also widened.

At least what Zhao Fujin said made Zhao Jiangning feel that he was living a better life than himself.

"Come here, when did you become so cowardly?" Zhao Fujin also said in his heart, didn't you show your courage last night?

Let me teach you everything...

Chen Mo had no choice but to walk over and stand in front of the two women.

Then Zhao Fujin told Chen Mo about Zhao Jiangning while eating peach blossom soup.

Ask Chen Mo how to solve it.

How could Chen Mo dare to discuss such a thing? He immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Your Highness, you are putting me in a bit of a quandary. I don't know."

And even if Chen Mo dares to discuss it.

He really didn't know how to solve it.

In his previous life, he was a college student and was unmarried. How could he know how to deal with this kind of marriage?

Even for the courts, it is difficult to deal with this kind of matter.

"No, you have to think of a way." Zhao Fujin already has the temperament of a princess, and his first kiss was taken away by Chen Mo. He has an unexplained feeling for Chen Mo in his heart, so he naturally wants to show it off in front of him.

Little tempered.

Chen Mo: "..."

"Okay, Fu Jin, don't make things difficult for him. How does he... know how to resolve this kind of matter between husband and wife? I think what you said before is quite good. He and I can just go our separate ways."

Zhao Jiangning said from the side.

"Okay." Zhao Fujin gave Chen Mo a good-luck look.

Chen Mo quickly expressed his gratitude to Zhao Jiangning.

Zhao Jiangning smiled lightly.

At this moment, Zhao Jiangning's body suddenly twitched, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. In just a moment, Zhao Jiangning lay on the bamboo mat, motionless.

Seeing this, Zhao Fujin's expression changed, and he looked a little flustered, and said: "Sister, eldest sister, are you... sick again?"

Zhao Jiangning nodded, looking a little weak, holding his stomach and said: "I'm... sick, it will be fine after a while."

"Do you want to call the imperial doctor?" Chen Mo said from the side.

Zhao Fujin shook his head and said: "It's useless. This is a problem that my eldest sister had when she was born. Many imperial doctors have seen her, and she even went to the so-called miracle doctors among the people. All they can do is suppress the onset of the disease."

Time, no one can cure it.”

"But considering the time, shouldn't it happen the day after tomorrow? Why now?"

"The time has been inaccurate for a long time. Recently, the attacks have become more and more frequent, ah..." Zhao Jiangning rolled over on the bamboo mat in pain and left.

But even so, she still endured the pain and did not make a wailing sound.

Chen Mo saw a hint of perseverance in her eyes.

Chen Mo is not a doctor and cannot help her.

Just when he was about to wait for Zhao Jiangning to finish his attack.

He subconsciously activated his ancient eyes, and then his expression changed slightly.
Chapter completed!