The next day, in the garden where Yuchi Pingting was, a maid knocked on the door early.
"Young mistress, today is the first day after your wedding. The prince is waiting for you to invite the prince and princess for tea." A maid in a pink dress spoke cautiously. This respectful attitude inevitably attracted others.
One person's eyes roll.
"Damn, getting married is really troublesome." Yuchi Pingting frowned and cursed, but got up with difficulty. To be honest, she really didn't like getting up early.
As soon as Yuchi Pingting finished speaking, two maids came in. They came with washing supplies to wash Yuchi Pingting.
"Young mistress, we will serve you from now on. My name is Xiaotao, and she is Xiuxiu." said the taller maid.
Yuchi Pingting looked at the two of them. They were both about fourteen or fifteen years old. They were sweet and cute. They looked very much like the two maids who had served her when she was at Prince Gong's Mansion five years ago. For a moment, her heart felt.
Inexplicably, he became close to these two maids.
Xiaotao and Xiuxiu helped Yuchi Pingting change and wash her clothes in an orderly manner, and arranged her hair. The two had a clear division of labor and skillful techniques. It seemed that they had been deliberately trained.
"Young mistress, are you satisfied with it?" Xiuxiu glanced at her masterpiece with satisfaction and asked Yuchi Pingting with a smile.
"Well, it's good." Yuchi Pingting doesn't care much about these things. If she didn't have to serve tea to the legendary parents-in-law today, she wouldn't bother to take care of such complicated things.
"Your Majesty is waiting for you in the middle hall." Xiao Tao looked at the hourglass on the mahogany cabinet and counted the time.
"Hmm. Okay, Xiaotao, just stay here and help me watch over Mo Mo. If he wakes up, I'll help him wash himself up and feed him breakfast." Yuchi Pingting looked back at Mo Mo, who was still sleeping soundly.
, a little worried, "If he asks about me, just tell me I'll go and come back."
"Yes." Xiao Tao responded obediently, but looked at Mo Mo suspiciously.
Yuchi Pingting looked at Mo Mo who was sleeping sweetly, stepped forward to tuck him in, and then walked out of the room.
"The second young lady really feels sorry for the young master." As soon as the two of them crossed the threshold, Xiuxiu spoke in a low voice.
When she mentioned her precious son, the lines on Yuchi Pingting's face softened subconsciously. She curved the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "My son..."
The two of them followed each other step by step, talking and laughing all the way to the middle hall. Unexpectedly, before the two of them could stand still, they saw Nangong Feiran and Hua Ningmou standing at the corner of the corridor from a distance. Nangong Feiran
She was gesticulating with excitement, while Hua Ningmu had spring in the corners of her eyes, and her pretty face turned slightly red as she smiled.
Immediately, Nangong Feiran hugged Hua Ningmou and placed her on his lap. Hua Ningmou, not to be outdone, stretched out her hands and hooked Nangong Feiran's neck. The two of them stuck together, looking extremely affectionate.
Xiuxiu is a young girl who has not yet left the court. Naturally, she blushed with embarrassment when she saw this scene and immediately turned her head away.
"Cough..." Yuchi Pingting coughed slightly to indicate her presence.
Seeing Yuchi Pingting coming, Hua Ningmou quickly stood up, bent down and said: "I don't know if my sister is here, I'm neglecting you, please give my regards to your sister."
"You're welcome." Yuchi Suxue said and then began to carefully look at the woman in front of her.
The palace waist is slender, and she is just about to have haircuts at her age. She has just been flirted with romance, and she has a pair of double buns. She has just learned to use strict make-up, and her figure is as slim as the description. She is timid and shy about emotions, and her movements are very coquettish.
She is a born beauty, well-mannered and beautiful. No wonder Nangong Feiran fell in love with her. Even a man would like such a woman. Yuchi Pingting thought so in her heart.
"Okay, we're finally here, let's go and pay our respects to our father." Nangong Feiran immediately restrained his spring mood, glanced at Yuchi Pingting indifferently, and spoke lazily.
Prince Hui didn't have any objections to his son's two wives, because he knew in his heart that one was the one his son really liked, while the other was just an arrangement made by the emperor to suppress him.
However, the princess was slightly critical of the marriage. She was not originally a competitive person, but she valued the reputation of Prince Hui’s Mansion more than her life. Nangong Feiran fell in love with Hua Ningmou, and after all, he was also wealthy.
The innocent Xiaojiabiyu, but in comparison, Yuchi Pingting, an older divorced woman, seems even more abrupt.
Although she was quite dissatisfied in her heart, Princess Hui Qin was still a well-educated young lady with an official background. Although she was not kind-hearted, she gave her all the face she deserved and did not embarrass Yuchi Pingting.
After greetings, the group withdrew. Nangong Feiran asked Hua Ningmou to go back first, saying that he had something to say to Yuchi Pingting.
The two of them walked up the wooden corridor one after another. Yuchi Pingting was a smart person and of course she knew what Nangong Feiran meant.
"Let's talk now if you have anything to say." Seeing Nangong Feiran sending the others away, Yuchi Pingting spoke slowly.
"Actually, there's nothing to say. I just want to confirm again. I hope you can really follow what you said last time and we will live our own lives after marriage." After the storm last night, Nangong Feiran's heart seemed to be filled with tears.
It has already hung on Hua Ningmou's body. The feeling is so heart-corrosive that it is truly unforgettable.
"What, are you afraid that I will act like a resentful woman and destroy the happy life of you and your beautiful wife?" Yuchi Pingting blinked her eyes and spoke lightly, making it unclear what she meant.
"No, of course that's great. But don't worry, in front of outsiders, if necessary, I will still give you face." Nangong Feiran said this confidently, as if he gave Yuchi Pingting a lot of face.
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"What a joke, I don't rely on you to give me face." Yuchi Pingting said angrily.
"That's all I have to say. If you have anything to do, just tell the servants." After saying that, Nangong Feiran walked away.
Yuchi Pingting didn't know why, but she felt a little aggrieved. How could this happen? She had absolutely no feelings for this man, but why did she feel this way? Yuchi Pingting was a little unhappy, and immediately turned around and left.
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When I returned to the room, I found that Mo Mo hadn't woken up yet.
"Xiao Tao, you go down, I will call you if something happens." Yuchi Pingting ordered.
"Yes." The two maids then withdrew.
Yuchi Pingting walked to the bedside, pulled the quilt for Mo Mo, and then touched Mo Mo's face affectionately. It was okay if she didn't touch it, but she was shocked when she touched it.
Mo Mo's face was extremely hot!
how so?
Yuchi Pingting panicked for a moment and stretched out her hand to touch again. Only then did she realize that Mo Mo's whole body was feeling hot. She yelled for Mo Mo several times in a panic but still didn't see him wake up. At that moment, her consciousness was confused. However, Feng Qing
Since Yu was not around, he anxiously shouted outside: "Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly."
"Second Young Mistress, what's wrong?" Xiaotao and Xiuxiu hurriedly ran in and asked in unison.
"Quick, call the doctor, Mo Mo has a high fever." Yuchi Pingting Shan shook her voice and hugged the child tightly in her arms.
"Yes," the two girls said and hurried out.
"What's going on in such a panic?" As soon as the two girls ran out of the courtyard, they bumped into Nangong Feiran who happened to be passing by. If it weren't for his agility, they would have hit each other.
"Your Majesty, the young master has a high fever, and the young mistress asked us to call a doctor." Xiao Tao calmed down and replied quickly.
Nangong Feiran was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the maid was talking about Mo Mo, and then said: "I understand, I will go find the doctor. You go back and accompany the young mistress. I'm afraid it won't be appropriate for her to be alone without a helper."
After saying that, Nangong Feiran called the boy to lead the horse out, and then galloped towards Huichun Hall.
"Second Young Mistress, don't worry, the prince has already gone to see the doctor." Xiao Tao had always heard that this Second Young Mistress was very cold, but she didn't expect to see her in such a panic the day after marrying into Prince Hui's palace.
From the looks of it, it seems that this young master is really important to her!
Yuchi Pingting asked Xiuxiu to bring cold water, and kept putting a towel on Mo Mo's head. She didn't think much about why Nangong Feiran went there in person.
Yes, why would I personally do things for that woman I don’t care about?
Nangong Feiran also asked himself in his heart, maybe he hopes to have a good relationship with this woman so that he can spend more time with Ningmou. Yes, that's right, that's it. Only after he has a good relationship with this woman can he treat Ningmou well.
Then I won't feel sorry for her. After all, it was the emperor who asked her to marry him. Maybe she is also a victim of this wrong marriage. Maybe, maybe there are some other reasons...
"Xiao Liu, where is your young master Fuyi?" As soon as he got off his horse, Nangong Feiran rushed directly into the backyard of Huichun Hall and happened to meet the book boy Xiao Liu.
"The young master is in the herb house." Xiao Liu replied, seeing Nangong Feiran running towards the herb house after hearing what he said and shouting after him: "The young master does not allow others to enter the herb house and does not allow others to disturb him.
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"Nangong Fuyi, come out quickly." Nangong Feiran shouted as he rushed into the herb room.
I saw a man in the room with his bare feet, holding a book in one hand and a pot of flowers in the other, studying something unknown.
"Nangong Fuyi, come with me quickly." Nangong Feiran walked up to Nangong Fuyi, took his arm and dragged him out.
The man then turned around and saw that it was a pear blossom crushing a begonia, and a jade tree beating Pan An in the wind. He looked across his eyes, frowned and said, "How many times have I told you, don't trespass on me?"
Herb House, do you take my words seriously, Nangong Feiran, don’t think that I am afraid of you because you are the heir, if you anger me, I will still fall out with you."
"Okay, there is someone waiting for you to save. After you save the person, you can fall out with me." Nangong Feiran smiled to please, but there was a rare worry on his face.
"Hey, hey, hey, slow down, wait until I put on my shoes and change into clothes." Nangong Fuyi protested unhappily after being dragged for a few steps.
"Oh, you are not going to a beauty pageant, no one cares about what you are wearing!" As he said this, he dragged Nangong Fuyi onto the horse, raised his whip, and galloped towards Prince Hui's palace.
It turned out that Nangong Fuyi was a good friend of Nangong Feiran. He was born in a medical family and had been the imperial physician for generations. However, after his father was demoted for offending the powerful people in the court, the family opened a restaurant in the city to make ends meet.
Huichun Medical Hall, and Nangong Fuyi was obsessed with medicine and had been studying hard. With his superb medical skills, he was called into the palace by the emperor and continued his career as an imperial doctor. However, although this imperial doctor had a title,
But he has privileges that other imperial doctors cannot match. For example, he does not have to stay in the imperial hospital to face those old scholars, he can freely enter and leave the palace, and he can also take care of his own Huichun Hall in Luoyang City, etc.
Back at the palace, Nangong Fuyi frowned after checking Mo Mo's pulse.
"What's going on? Is it serious?" Yuchi Pingting asked hurriedly when she saw Nangong Fuyi's expression.
"That's not true." Nangong Fuyi stood up and walked directly to Nangong Feiran: "You told me that you were in such a hurry to save people that I didn't even have time to put on my shoes, so I came here disheveled, but I just had typhoid fever.
My child, Nangong Feiran, aren’t you torturing me!” Nangong Fuyi said angrily.
"Ha... ha, hey, don't be angry. I'm not a medical wizard like you. If I knew nothing was wrong, I wouldn't have to go to you." Nangong Feiran said with an embarrassed smile.
"Hmph, you don't have to flatter me." Nangong Fuyi glared at him.
"So, Mo Mo is okay?" Yuchi Pingting asked.
"Well, it's nothing serious. Have the children gone out at night in the past few days?"
"He was hungry last night and I took him to eat." Yuchi Pingting replied.
"That's it. The temperature difference between day and night has been huge recently. I must have caught a cold when I went out at night. In addition, I must have eaten very hot food. I caught a cold when I went out to blow the wind. It's not a serious problem. I will send someone to deliver some medicine later and boil it on time.
Just eat it and you'll be fine." Nangong Fuyi said.
"Thank you so much." After hearing that Mo Mo was fine, Yuchi Pingting's anxious heart fell back into her stomach.
After walking out of Yuchi Pingting's room, Nangong Fuyi asked Nangong Feiran: "Hey, is she the virgin princess of Prince Gong's palace? She has a child who wants to marry you on the emperor's order?"
"Haha, that's right." Nangong Feiran smiled bitterly, touched his nose uncomfortably, and then looked back at the closed door.
"She seems to be a pretty nice person. I mean, it's easy to know a person's character based on their temperament, not just their appearance."
"Really?" Nangong Feiran asked carelessly.
"Of course, there is a lot of research on qi in traditional Chinese medicine..." Nangong Fuyi began to ramble on.
"Are you finished yet?" Nangong Feiran interrupted him, "I'm not one of those old academics from the Taiyuan Hospital. I can listen to your incomprehensible remarks..."
"Haha, don't you like her? Why are you so interested in her all of a sudden? You come to the spring hall to find me in person for her. Why don't you just send someone here?"
"Huh, don't I understand you? I'm so fascinated by those flowers and plants. I don't want to come up with any reason. I can't even invite you when my butt is burning. I'll send someone to invite you? I'm afraid I have to wait until the next life for you. I can only
I can bring you here only if I go there myself."
"Damage friend! My herb room is full of precious medicinal materials. You will destroy it one day."
"Haha, I won't let you eat anymore. You still have to go back and prescribe some medicine." Nangong Feiran smiled and gave the eviction order.
"I didn't expect you to say anything nice!" Nangong Fuyi glared at him and got into the carriage Nangong Feiran prepared for him.