"The princess has been staying in Ye Mansion these days." Ji Ting hesitated for a moment, then continued, "My lord, the princess seems to be sick?"
"What, I'm sick, how are you now, why are you telling me now?" Mo Yichen thought of Ye Luo's pale face that night, and had an ominous premonition that the silly girl wouldn't do anything to save him.
Ji Ting thought about the prince, but my subordinates wanted to tell you, but they didn’t have time, so they had to bite the bullet and tell all the information that the spies had found out, "On the night when the prince fell into coma, the princess returned to Ye Mansion and was unconscious for seven days.
, The mansion was quiet during the day, but at night the mansion was brightly lit with people coming and going. According to a doctor we caught, we found out that the princess had fallen into a coma before leaving Prince An's mansion."
"She was in a coma before she left. How is her health now? Has she fully recovered?" Something really happened to that silly girl. She has been the same since she was a child. She doesn't know how to protect herself.
"It should be...it's...better..."
Mo Yichen glanced sharply and said in a cold voice, "What should be better?" So how is she doing now?
"Since the princess woke up, she has never been able to inquire about the Ye family's news. You know that the princess's medical skills don't require a doctor at all, and the servants of the Ye family are all very strict. Even if we get some
The news is also irrelevant." Princess, I'm sorry, these are extraordinary times, and I can't tell the prince about your blindness.
"Go down first." Mo Yichen said calmly, without any emotion.
Ji Ting received the pardon order, so naturally he would not stay any longer. He was deeply afraid that the prince would ask more questions. Although the Ye family's servants had a strict reputation, it would not be difficult if such a big thing happened to the head of the Ye family, as long as he used some thought.
Find out the news.
Although the owner of the yard was not here, it was still clean and kept as it was. The small medicine stove under the old tree was still there. Mo Yichen was a little dazed. He seemed to see a woman in white holding a cattail leaf fan and gently squeezing it.
He fanned himself and stared at the medicine stove with reluctant eyes.
"Hey, this medicine is a bit sticky." Ye Luo whispered in his ears.
I couldn't help but laugh when I remembered that I had sprayed Murong Lian with medicine. The older the girl got, the more naughty she became. Luo'er, you must have really not wanted to cook the medicine for me at that time, otherwise you wouldn't have cooked the medicine on purpose?
The wind blew, the swing swayed slightly, but the laughter like silver bells no longer sounded...
Mo Yichen jumped up from the wicker chair, jumped off the courtyard wall, used Qinggong to disappear among the rows of towering houses, and came to Ye Mansion again with ease. Unfortunately, he missed Ye Luo's boudoir.
Standing in the yard a little disappointed.
"Is Sister Bingyue here?" Mo Yichen ducked and hid behind a tree, holding his breath. The girl in the Ye Mansion was not a simple master like her master, and she was afraid that she could hide everything.
"What's wrong? Did something happen to the young lady?" Following Bingyue's words, Mo Yichen's heart tightened. Is her health still good?
"No, the young lady is fine. The young lady has something to tell Sister Bingyue." The little maid hurriedly explained, "The young lady asked you to send someone to find out if Prince Yi has woken up in the past two days?"
Mo Yichen, who was hiding behind the tree, felt warm in his heart. The resentment he had accumulated for so many days was washed away by these words.
"I know." Bingyue agreed reluctantly. He thought that if the lady didn't mention King Yi these days, she would gradually forget about him, but he didn't expect that he would be asked to inquire about him again today. I really don't know why the lady
Being so special to Prince Yi, what is so good about that man that makes the young lady risk her own life to save him. Originally, she hoped that the young lady would like Prince Yi, but in her opinion, only such a man in the world can be worthy of him.
She fell in love with her own young lady, but now that the young lady finally has someone she likes, she hates the so-called favored one.
If it weren't for him, the young lady would definitely be traveling around in the mountains and rivers this season, but now she can only lie quietly on the soft tread, without even the most basic living abilities. She can't see things, can't hear sounds, and is so afraid of the dark.
Miss, how are you going to live? Miss has been smiling strongly these days, but how does she know that everyone would rather watch her cry happily than see her pretending to be happy all day long?
That shallow smile will no longer make people feel warm, and all that will remain in their hearts is bitter sourness and heartache, and the culprit of all this is King Yi who now knows nothing and is still unconscious in bed.
"Sister Bingyue, if nothing happens, I will leave first. There will be no one around the young lady right now?" The little maid felt blessed and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute, is Miss still rafting in Bibo Pool?"
"No, Miss, I'm taking a rest at the Huxin Pavilion in the front yard."
Her body should have recovered enough to be able to go boating on the lake. Mo Yichen thought of those smart eyes, and a hint of tenderness appeared on his stern face.
But he didn't know that the so-called boating on the lake was just a sad part of Ye Luo crying alone in order to avoid everyone.
"Wait a moment. I'll go in and get a cloak to cover the young lady. It's almost autumn, so don't look back and get cold again." The young lady's body can no longer experience any pain. As for Prince Yi's Mansion, she still has to go there.
It's a one-time trip, otherwise I'm afraid the young lady will be restless these days.
"Well, Sister Bingyue is so attentive. I didn't even expect it." The little maid patted her head. Why didn't she expect that the young lady would be cold? She couldn't blame the young lady for liking Sister Bingyue so much.
Bingyue smiled softly and said nothing. She went into the house and took a thicker cloak and handed it to the little maid. She also explained some things before she felt relieved. The young lady's body could not handle things now, and many things were weighing on her and
With Binglu's hands, it will be difficult to stay with her for a while, but this little maid is quite lovable, and the young lady will probably like her.
"Sister Bingyue, don't worry, I will take good care of you." The little maid took the cloak and turned and left with a smile.
Mo Yichen hesitated for a moment and followed the little maid quietly. Although he knew that she was fine, he still wanted to see her in person. Mo Yichen shook his head and smiled bitterly. When did he become so out of control?
He picked up a pebble and threw it out. The little maid who was walking in front fell softly on the grass. Mo Yichen took the cloak and stretched out his hand to touch Ye Luo, and then carefully covered the sleeping woman in white with the cloak.
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Ye Luo's eyes were closed under her long eyelashes, covering her blurry eyes. After a period of recovery, her sick little face was no longer pale and slightly red. Mo Yichen looked at Ye Luo infatuatedly, his eyes filled with joy.