It has been four days, and Bao'er's face has become a little paler and a little thinner.
"Your Majesty, please take a rest! We have an early morning court meeting tomorrow!" Mo Zhanyi advised from the side.
Young Emperor Han Jie sat by the bed, looking at Bao'er's mysterious smile in his dream, his eyes focused and intense. Even the imperial doctor, who was highly skilled in medicine and could definitely tell the cause of the disease even if he couldn't cure it, didn't know anything about it.
The illness caused by the disease really gave Young Emperor Han Jie an inexplicable sense of helplessness.
It seems to have great strength, but it is faced with a ball of cotton that is extremely soft and cannot be used at all.
"Yes, Your Majesty, it's not okay for you to stay awake like this." Fei'er also persuaded in a low voice.
Young Emperor Han Jie asked: "Is the soup ready?"
"This..." Fei'er looked at Mo Zhanyi.
"Didn't I tell you to have a meal every two hours? If you don't eat, Bao'er will be hungry." Young Emperor Han Jie was not angry.
Soup... is here.
Young Emperor Han Jie took out a silver spoon, which was a very small long-handled spoon. It was not a spoon for eating. It could only hold a few drops of soup at a time. Because Bao'er could not swallow on his own now, this was very suitable for him.
Young Emperor Han Jie gently opened Bao'er's lower lip with his left hand, revealing Bao'er's white jade teeth. With his right hand, he slowly poured the soup at a suitable temperature from the silver pick on the teeth and watched as the soup seeped down before he stopped.
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He needs to wait a while before feeding him the second mouthful. Don't be too hasty. If you feed the second mouthful before the first mouthful goes down smoothly, the soup will accumulate in the baby's mouth and throat, and he may choke.
Hold the treasure.
Now, Young Emperor Han Jie, Mo Zhanyi and Fei'er take turns taking care of Bao'er. Bao'er does everything without relying on others. The three of them are really exhausted.
Mo Zhanyi said: "I don't know when Master Bao will wake up. If this continues, the Emperor's dragon body will not be taken care of. Who will take care of Master Bao? I have an unkind request and I don't know whether to say it or not."
Young Emperor Han Jie carefully fed him a second mouthful, and then said, "Just tell me."
"Please ask Master Bao's mother, Mrs. Long, to come into the palace to wait on you." Mo Zhanyi knew that Mrs. Long must be very anxious now, so it might be better for her to let her go into the palace to wait on Bao'er.
"Yes!"
Early the next morning, Mrs. Long entered the palace and went straight to Baorui Palace.
"Bao'er!" As soon as Mrs. Long entered the palace, she threw herself on Bao'er's bed and cried bitterly. Since the woman entered the palace, she has been in many troubles, but there is nothing they can do to help. It's really frustrating.
The couple was heartbroken.
Seeing Mrs. Long crying so hard that she was heartbroken and choking, Mo Zhanyi felt very sad, but she still tried her best to change the subject. Master Bao could still be saved now, so she couldn't give up hope. It was better to conserve her strength and do business first.
Mo Zhanyi was afraid that Mrs. Long would be in bad health from crying, so he said, "Madam, we have to help Master Bao turn over."
Mrs. Long looked up at each other with blurred tears.
Mo Zhanyi gently turned Bao'er over from the front to the left side. He began to gently massage the acupoints, and said to Mrs. Long: "The emperor has ordered that [Master Bao'er turn over once every hour and massage for a while; two
Feed him a little strong soup every hour, and then feed him some clear water; take a medicinal bath every six hours to activate blood circulation. These are some of the things that must be done every day."
Mrs. Long said: "Thank you for your hard work."
Mo Zhanyi said: "The emperor and his wife are the ones who suffer the most."
Mrs. Long sighed: "You don't know that Bao'er's father has not eaten or slept for several days."
Mo Zhanyi thought for a moment and asked, "Madam, have you eaten?"
Mrs. Long burned the candle at both ends and had no time to worry about herself. She was speechless for a moment: "I don't remember?"
Mo Zhanyi said: "Go and eat something quickly! How can you have the strength to take care of Master Bao if you don't eat? After eating, take some benzoin and sleep for a while. We will take care of Master Bao in separate shifts. You must know that if you are sick, you will not care about Master Bao."
If it is useless and harmful, then the Emperor will send you out of the palace to recuperate."
Mrs. Long agreed with tears in her eyes, even though eating and sleeping were so difficult for her!
"You also need to send someone to send a letter to the general, saying that Master Bao's condition is not as bad as he thought. The emperor is looking for famous doctors, and it will be a matter of time to cure him. If he becomes seriously ill, you will have to go back, and you will not be able to take care of Bao.
Master." Mo Zhanyi was as careful as his hair.
Mrs. Long nodded: "Good boy, I didn't hurt you once!"
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leisure palace
Moonlight night, flute sound...
Melodious and ethereal...
Tutu hurriedly sat up from the bed, opened the window, and looked around...
listen……
The sound of the flute came from Princess Qi. Tutu hurriedly put on her clothes, as if her behavior was out of her control, and walked out carelessly.
"Princess, where are you going late at night?" the maids asked strangely.
"Don't follow me, I'll go out for a walk by myself!" Tutu was very busy and the princess told her and left the palace.
Within a few steps, he met Tie Shaoqiu who was checking the night. Tie Shaoqiu knew that Tutu was very busy, so when he saw her, he immediately led his men to salute her.
Tutu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't be too polite. You can protect my frame and lead the way. I want to listen to the flute, so you can lead the way!"
Tie Shaoqiu thought for a moment, why is this princess so crazy? He replied: "Yes." He confessed to his subordinates a few times and left as Tutu was very busy.
The two of them walked to and stood under a tall magnolia tree outside the wall of Xiuling Palace. It was May, and the magnolia flowers were in full bloom. The white flowers swayed the fragrance in the wind and could be smelled throughout the palace.
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Standing here, you can see two people standing on the roof of Xiucang Palace. One is wearing white clothes and playing the flute, and the other is wearing light yellow clothes and is standing and listening...
Tie Shaoqiu wanted to quit. He thought that the Dragon League might as well be renamed the Rooftop League. Everyone in the League liked climbing on the roof so much!
However, under the bright moonlight, with the gentle breeze blowing, the fragrance of flowers filling the air, and the melodious sound of flutes, the two of them stood on the roof, their clothes dancing and stopping with the wind, which really gave off an indescribable elegance.
Tutu hurriedly touched Tie Shaoqiu with his elbow, and said with an innocent and frank manner, "Tell me, what is the relationship between Princess Qi and the flute player?"
Tie Shaoqiu is 100% certain that they are old lovers. This is because Young Emperor Han Jie gave Tie Shaoqiu some general information when he personally handed over the gold medal recovered from Prince Han Qing to the Golden Flute Man of the Dragon Alliance.
situation. This is a plan for Princess Qi. But it seems that Mr. Jindi Lang’s love for Princess Qi is obviously not over.
Tutu is very busy. She is really a girl who likes to be busy. Not long after, she had a new suggestion. "Let's get closer."
Tie Shaoqiu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little embarrassed. Tutu was very busy and the princess was known to be unlucky and daredevil. What would happen if she got too close? It would be bad if she was discovered.
Tutu was very busy and didn't care whether Tie Shaoqiu agreed or not, so he walked forward for a short distance. Alas, the woman's jealousy was suddenly aroused, and it was difficult to calm down.