A moment later, Feng Shaojun appeared in front of Princess Qin again.
Princess Qin glanced at her and felt quite satisfied.
Feng Shaojun put on the dress he wore when he first met Zhu Xi, a primrose-colored short jacket and a willow-green long skirt. His hair was styled exactly the same as that day.
It’s really “careful”.
"Xun'er has been ill for many days and cannot stay at home. His appetite is also poor. He vomits out most of the medicine he drinks every day. He has not eaten any rice grains for two or three days in a row."
When Princess Qin mentioned her son who was seriously ill, she seemed to be a different person. She was like a loving mother who was worried about her son. She told her carefully: "After you go, you don't need to talk much, just stay by the bedside."
There are palace servants in charge of things like giving medicine and food, so you don't need to do anything."
In short, Feng Shaojun just needs to stay aside and let the little prince watch.
Feng Shaojun agreed with a smile, stepped forward and held Princess Qin's arm: "Foster mother, please go slowly."
Princess Qin: "..."
This Feng Shaojun is capable of bending and stretching, has many tricks and tricks, and has a deep city. He is by no means an ordinary person.
If she hadn't been so anxious that she had no other choice, she wouldn't have made such a desperate move and forced Feng Shaojun into the house.
Princess Qin calmed down and said calmly: "Before you speak or act, think more about your grandmother."
Feng Shaojun's smile did not diminish, and his tone was soft: "Shaojun has written down everything my adoptive mother said."
Princess Qin snorted out of her nose and stepped towards Zhu Han's yard.
Logically speaking, Zhu Xi, a sixteen-year-old boy, should have moved out of the inner house and lived in the outer courtyard. However, Zhu Xi had been sick for many years, and Princess Qin saw him like a ball in his eye, so she was not willing to move him out of the inner house.
Zhu Xi's residence is only a cup of tea away from the main courtyard.
As soon as you step into the courtyard gate, you can smell the bitter medicinal smell.
The servant who was serving the palace knelt down and said, "I have seen the princess."
Princess Qin hummed casually: "This is my adopted daughter. You have all come to see Miss Feng San."
Even though the palace servants were full of doubts, they did not dare to say anything at this time and saluted Feng Shaojun together.
Feng Shaojun smiled softly and kindly: "Everyone, get up. From now on, I will come here to accompany my adopted brother every day. There are many opportunities to meet you, so I don't have to kneel down and bow down."
The palace servants thanked him in unison.
Liu Gui, Zhu Xi's personal servant, opened the door to the dormitory.
The moment he saw Feng Shaojun, Liu Gui was very surprised and immediately felt happy.
No matter what method the princess used to "invite" Miss Feng San, it was a good thing for the little prince.
The young prince had a dream last night and called Miss Feng San by her maiden name!
Liu Gui bowed diligently and welcomed Qin Princess Feng Shaojun into the bedroom.
The strong medicinal smell was mixed with stuffy air, and the smell was naturally not pleasant. Princess Qin was already used to it, and Feng Shaojun's expression did not change as he followed Princess Qin to the bed.
It was almost summer, and everyone was wearing thin spring clothes, but the young prince Zhu Xi was wearing thick clothes, covered with a quilt, and his delicate face was pale and almost colorless.
He had just coughed once, and now his whole body was weak, with cold sweat on his forehead and his eyes closed tightly.
He didn't open his eyes when he heard footsteps.
My mother's familiar voice sounded in my ears: "Xuan'er, open your eyes and see who is here?"
Who else could it be?
He is getting more and more seriously ill, and he doesn't know how many days he can live. Except for his brother and sister-in-law, even his father rarely visits him.
Zhu Xiang opened his eyes sadly.
A soft and beautiful hibiscus face came into view.
The girl was wearing a primrose-colored short jacket and a willow-green long skirt. She had a slim figure, a smile on her lips, and a pair of black eyes, looking over tenderly.
My heart skipped a few beats.
Ecstasy surged up.
Zhu Han's face suddenly turned red, his eyes shone with unprecedented brilliance, and even his voice had more energy: "Miss Feng San, why is it you!"
Look, the results are immediate!
Not to mention Princess Qin's beautiful eyebrows, even Liu Gui's eyebrows were also happy.
Feng Shaojun smiled brightly and said in a soft voice: "The princess is very fond of me and adopted me as her adopted daughter. I came to the mansion as a guest to stay for a short time and came here specifically to visit my adopted brother. From now on, the little prince will call me his adopted sister."
It turns out that her mother adopted her as her adopted sister.
It's not like I was forced to marry her as my daughter-in-law.
Zhu Yan's face turned red and he called out "Sister-in-law".
Feng Shaojun responded with a smile: "I heard from my adoptive mother that my adopted brother has been in poor health recently. Have you drank the medicine today?"
I drank it, turned around and vomited most of it.
Zhu Yan looked at Liu Gui: "Bring the medicine."
In this courtyard, there is a special medicine boy who prepares medicine for Zhu Xi. The medicine is always ready on the medicine stove.
Liu Gui was refreshed and hurriedly left. He went to get a bowl of medicine and brought it to the bed respectfully. Princess Qin took the medicine bowl and fed Zhu Han to drink it one spoon at a time.
The familiar bitter decoction surprisingly had a hint of sweetness today.
Zhu Xi drank the medicine quickly without nausea or vomiting.
Princess Qin saw this and regretted that she had not "invited" Feng Shaojun into the house earlier.
Princess Qin was sitting next to the bed, and Feng Shaojun would not be so close. Liu Gui personally moved a chair, and Feng Shaojun sat down on the chair and spoke softly to Zhu Xi.
"Brother, the weather is getting better now, and the flowers in the garden are blooming. When brother is well, how about I accompany him to the garden to enjoy the flowers?"
Zhu Xi was very happy: "Okay. I will take medicine on time from now on, get better soon, and move around early."
After a pause, he said cautiously: "Miss Feng San... sister-in-law, will you stay at Prince Qin's Mansion for a few days?"
Feng Shaojun smiled and said: "I have nothing to do. I will stay for ten and a half months and then come back."
Princess Qin immediately took over the conversation: "It doesn't matter if you stay here for a long time."
Feng Shaojun pursed his lips and smiled, and followed Princess Qin's words and said: "Thanks to the love of my adoptive mother, I have the nerve to stay in Prince Qin's residence for a longer period of time. Please don't get tired of me, my adoptive mother."
Princess Qin turned to look at Feng Shaojun, her eyes filled with love: "Good boy, you are so well-behaved and smart, and you are loved by everyone. In my heart, I treat you as my own daughter. Let alone stay for a month or two.
I wish you could stay in Prince Qin’s Mansion and stay by my side.”
There is something in Princess Qin's words.
Feng Shaojun didn't seem to hear Princess Qin's pun, and responded with a smile: "This is what my adoptive mother said, don't dislike me in the future."
Very good!
Miss Feng San became a adopted sister and lived in Prince Qin's Mansion. Wouldn't he be able to see her every day in the future?
Zhu Yan couldn't help but grin.
Like a child who gets a favorite toy.
Ji Xiang, who was standing in the corner, silently stared at the little prince on the bed. The words his master had said suddenly flashed through his mind.
Changqing likes you so much, do you want to pity him and marry him?
This little prince is indeed weak and pitiful.
However, no matter how pitiful he is, he has nothing to do with the lady. Why should the lady lose her reputation and life?
