"I am here to see you, the noble concubine. She is a thousand years old." Mu Zhong took Mu Jieyan and bowed.
"Ruimin has seen the concubine." Mu Jieyu saluted alone.
Concubine He stepped forward to hold Mu Jieyu's hand and helped Mu Jieyu up: "No courtesy."
He Guifei's voice was as gentle as her title. Just this voice made people feel as comfortable as a spring breeze. Mu Jieyu had to admire the bloodline of the Ouyang family. From Xuanyuan Zhirong to He Guifei, they all seemed to have a jade-like gentleness.
"Thank you, Madam." Mu Zhong and Mu Jie thanked each other and stood up. Mu Zhong said, "Please come in, Madam."
"Mr. Mu, there is no need to accompany me. It's already late at night. I just came to see Jinyang before returning to Dexinyuan. Minmin can accompany me." Concubine He said to Mu Zhong.
"Wei Chen accepts the order, Wei Chen resigns." As a harem woman, He Guifei visited the minister's house who lost his wife late at night. If it weren't for the fact that there was a reason for the incident and he couldn't explain it, it was naturally impossible for him to let the minister accompany him at this time. Mu Zhong naturally
Understanding the truth, he took Mu Jieyan and left.
"Princess is in Minmin's small building. Your Majesty, come with me." Mu Jieyu led the concubine and her to her boudoir.
Mu Jieyu's courtyard is huge, with three entrances and three exits, and Mu Jieyu's boudoir is on a three-story building. In order to facilitate the care of Princess Jinyang nearby, it also reflects the respect for Princess Jinyang.
Mu Jieyu took Princess Jinyang back to his boudoir.
"Minmin, is Princess Jinyang's injury very serious?" When he and the concubine saw Princess Jinyang being wrapped up like a mummy by Mu Jieyu, her beautifully painted Liu Mei frowned anxiously.
"Don't worry, Madam, the princess's wounds are not deep, but there are so many. That's why Minmin wrapped the princess so tightly. She can change it tomorrow, and Minmin won't leave a scar on the princess." Mu Jieyu
He softly comforted the concubine.
"That's good." Concubine He seemed to trust Mu Jieyu. Her words made the sadness on Concubine He's face disappear. She went up and sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to caress Princess Jinyang's beautiful face lovingly and tenderly.
, sat for a while, then got up and took Mu Jieyu around the screen, opened the curtain and came out, holding Mu Jieyu's hand and asked in a low voice, "Minmin, tell me the truth, Jinyang's old illness...
"
"My dear, Princess Jinyang's old illness has indeed relapsed. I heard from my brother that when he met Princess Jinyang, Princess Jinyang was riding a horse and running wildly. You should know that Princess Jinyang cannot experience violent things, otherwise she will inevitably suffer from breathing difficulties.
smooth……"
"The imperial doctor said that if Jinyang gets sick again, his life will be in danger..."
Mu Jieyu was halfway through speaking, and Concubine He could not help but tighten her hand. Mu Jieyu could only pat Concubine He's hand gently, and said softly: "Don't worry, Madam, the princess's condition has stabilized, but in the future we will have to
Remember to be careful. The princess has been ill for a long time. If she doesn't take good care of herself, I'm afraid..."
He and the imperial concubine could naturally understand the words, so they nodded sadly: "I know that I have Lao Minmin to take good care of Jinyang in the past few days."
"Your Majesty, you are serious. This is Minmin's duty as a doctor." Mu Jieyu said with a smile.
Concubine He nodded, looked at the sky and said, "I'm leaving. You don't have to see me off. You can settle her as soon as possible. I'll leave Jinyang Palace to you."
"Congratulations to your Majesty," Mu Jieyu said in accordance with the words.
When he knew that he and the imperial concubine were far away, Mu Jieyu sent Bai Wei and Bai Qian away, and went up to close the door. The moment the door closed, a breeze blew, and Mu Jieyu's hanging temple hair
As soon as he raised his head, Shuiyue's eyes turned cold, and he shouted in a low voice: "Who?"
[It’s a bit late today, a bit missing. Let’s go and code it now. It will be delivered after midnight, dear friends!]