The fourth prince was originally wondering why there was no liveliness in front, but suddenly he heard noisy screams.
His spirit improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth slowly cracked into a smile, "It's so exciting!"
My rich master, you'd better get some sleep!
Who would have thought that his terminally ill little master would love to do nothing more than watch the excitement!
Perhaps he was exhausted by the joy just now, and the color on the fourth prince's face quickly faded.
Lying on the woolen blanket wrapped around him, his sparse hair hung down on the side of his face. "Fugui, if I die, you have to run fast and don't let them catch you and bury you with me."
Qing'an has a burial custom, but he didn't want to harm the rich.
Fugui kept sweeping the floor, but his back was slightly stiff. "Don't worry, Your Highness, you won't die."
The Fourth Highness has never done any good deeds. They say that the harm will last for thousands of years, and the Fourth Highness will definitely live a long life.
The fourth prince didn't speak anymore, just closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
His waking hours seemed to be getting less and less.
Moreover, I always feel that my body is getting lighter and lighter recently. I don’t know when I will be able to float.
Realizing that there was no movement from the Fourth Prince, Fugui hurried over to check. When he found that the Fourth Prince was still breathing, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just stay alive.
After finishing the food on the table, Jin Qing finally raised his head and looked at Gong Yingxue.
Gong Yingxue took a deep breath, smiled tenderly at Jin Qing, and was about to speak.
Then Jin Qing took the lead and asked, "When will dinner be served?"
How on earth can one make friends with such a person as Gong Ruxue?
Something like this happened at the competition. Originally, everyone should have left the meeting and gone home.
But considering Jingyuan Hou's status in the court, no one is willing to refute Jingyuan Hou's face.
Seeing that everyone was giving them face, Gong Yingxue simply changed the poetry competition to the garden.
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There is a peach garden in Yuanhou Mansion. Reciting poems and painting under the peach trees is considered an elegant thing.
After hearing what happened in Taoyuan Garden, everyone's mood finally improved, and they immediately went there together.
Gong Yingxue originally wanted to take this opportunity to hold Jin Qing's hand and go with her, which could be regarded as a face to Jin Qing.
Who would have thought that Jin Qing didn't notice her at all, but directly lifted Lin Xiangyun onto his shoulders and raised his chin at Lin Dachui, "Let's go find something to eat."
Watching the three people leave, Gong Yingxue's mentality collapsed. This task seemed to be much more difficult than she imagined.
In the garden, there was singing and laughter.
The atmosphere that was previously destroyed by Jin Qing has completely recovered.
Everyone around the table exclaimed from time to time, and everyone was showing off their literary talent to the fullest.
The sound outside was too noisy, and the fourth prince slowly woke up from his sleep.
Seeing the sun that was only slightly tilted, the fourth prince coughed and came back to life. He really shouldn't have!
I don’t know how many people will be disappointed.
At this time, Fugui was walking towards the courtyard with a food box.
Finding that the fourth prince was coughing, Fugui quickly walked to the fourth prince's side and said, "Your Highness, have you disturbed me? I'll drive them away."
The fourth prince tried his best to calm down his breathing and looked up at Fugui, "No, it's fine."
Seeing the weak look on the fourth prince's face, Fugui's brows furrowed tightly and he said, "I'll go get you a doctor."
The fourth prince's voice was weak: "Don't alarm others. What did you bring back?"
Although he knew that the fourth prince was changing the subject, Fugui still felt happy: "Your Highness, this is the ginseng chicken soup that has just come out of the pot. You can try it while it's hot."
Hearing the word ginseng, the four emperors
Zi's fingers moved slightly.
Because he accidentally fell into the water, he has been drinking ginseng soup since he could eat.
Now whenever he hears the word gin, he will subconsciously feel sick.
Especially when Fugui opened the lid of the food box, the fourth prince's chest began to stir upwards.
This feeling is very strange. He hasn't eaten for a long time, so what on earth can he vomit out?
Although he knew that the fourth prince didn't like ginseng, it was a life-threatening thing after all. Fugui dipped a spoon into some ginseng soup and put it into the fourth prince's mouth: "Your Highness, eat as much as you can."
The fourth prince's gastrointestinal function was severely damaged and he had to eat more than ten meals a day, but he could eat liquid food the size of a wine cup per ton.
If it weren't for the ginseng soup still hanging around, the person would probably be gone long ago.
At this moment, exclamations came from outside again. ??
The fourth prince tilted his head slightly to avoid the spoon that Fugui brought to his mouth.
Fugui's brows and eyes were filled with anger: "Your Highness, wait, I will go and tell them to shut up now."
The fourth prince stretched out his trembling fingers and hooked Fugui's belt, "Don't go, let me listen."
Seeing Fugui's incomprehensible look, the fourth prince grinned softly, "Fugui, you don't understand. If possible, I am willing to spend everything I have to change my body into a better one."
Just when the fourth prince was about to gasp violently, a deep female voice suddenly came from his ears: "How much money do you have!"
Fugui turned around suddenly and looked at Jin Qing with an alert expression.
He pulled out a long sword from the broom he had just used to clean the yard and held it in front of him, looking at Jin Qing warily.
Jin Qing, on the other hand, looked at the fourth prince persistently, "How much money do you plan to pay for your life?"
I followed the scent and came here to find some delicious food, but I didn't expect that I could do some business.
As for how long the fourth prince’s life span is?
It doesn't matter
, she is familiar with the people below. If it doesn't work out, just go down and chat with them, go to the back door, etc.
Fugui looked at Jin Qing with eyes filled with anger. This woman must be a lunatic!
What would happen if someone suddenly walked up to a seriously ill patient and asked them if they wanted to pay for their life?
707 didn't know how others would react. He only knew that Jin Qing was driven away!
And he still yelled angrily.
But the strange thing is that Jin Qing did not take action against the eunuch who scolded her, but turned around and left obediently.
This situation made 707 puzzled as to when his host had such a good temper. Is it because the chicken soup tastes good?
Jin Qing, who found nothing, turned back to the peach blossom forest and saw a group of little girls talking around Lin Xiangyun.
Gong Yingxue was standing next to Lin Xiangyun at this time, but her expression was very distressed.
I thought Jin Qing was difficult to get along with, so I could start with her sister.
But she didn't expect that Lin Xiangyun's problems were no worse than hers.
This girl is actually talking nonsense, telling lies at random, and they are all unreliable.
Thinking of what Lin Xiangyun had just said, Gong Yingxue felt a throbbing pain in her temples.
After being provoked for a while, the girl actually said that her sister was inspired by the gods in heaven and came down to earth to save all sentient beings.
In this case, how do you ask her to move back?
Lin Dachui also looked at Lin Xiangyun with a speechless expression. If she wasn't afraid of being exposed, she really wanted to cover Lin Xiangyun's mouth and drag him back. Isn't it just human words?
When Jin Qing came back, Lin Xiangyun's little face was already red from holding back "My sister can fly, she can also scatter beans to form soldiers and wield a sword to form rivers."
She couldn't remember the rest.
How did dad praise those capable people back then!