The carriage passed through the antique streets. Maybe because it was still early, there were not many people on the street. There were only some people around the breakfast stall. The boy opened the lid of the pot, and the white mist spread, and the steamed buns were neatly placed.
From the cage, the aroma of steamed buns wafted into the carriage.
Mingruo couldn't help but take a deep breath, and her stomach, which had not eaten for a long time, began to protest.
"Ah Yi." A deep voice sounded, startling Mingruo. He followed the sound and saw that Si Haochen had woken up. His eyes were clear and sharp, and there was no sign of drowsiness from having been asleep for a long time.
The leader of the secret guard who was outside the car came in and knelt down on one knee: "Master."
"Where are you?"
"In the outer city, I can return home with just one stick of incense." Ah Yi replied.
"Yeah." Si Haochen responded, and Ah Yi exited the carriage.
Mingruo came to Si Haochen and said, "Let me take your prince's pulse."
"Um."
Mingruo took Si Haochen's wrist, closed his eyelids slightly, and used the medical system to perform a full body examination on him, while monitoring his heart rate and blood oxygen concentration.
Si Haochen saw that Mingruo had stopped and asked, "How?"
"The situation is not very good, and we need to continue treatment and rest in bed." Mingruo had already said it very euphemistically. If it were in modern times, Si Haochen would need to enter the ICU ward for testing immediately.
"How to treat it?" Si Haochen thought of the strange bottles he saw last night and the potions that were injected directly into the body, and Qing Jun's eyes couldn't help but darken a little.
"I will give the prince acupuncture every day, and I also need to... refine some pills."
Si Haochen's current condition requires infusion treatment, but this method would be a bit unbelievable to the ancients, and she can't explain where the infusion set came from. As for the existence of the 'medical system', it cannot be exposed under any circumstances.
She still understands the principle of "every man is not guilty, but he who carries the jade is guilty".
Although infusion was not possible, some Western medicines still had to be used, so Mingruo could only muddle through by 'refining pills'.
"Okay." Si Haochen nodded and closed his eyes to rest.
Mingruo was hungry and felt that the road to Prince Yun's Mansion was extremely long. If she hadn't brought any money with her, she would have wanted to stop and buy a few steamed buns to eat.
The carriage finally stopped, and housekeeper Zhou Yi was already waiting in front of the mansion with someone carrying a soft sedan.
When Ming Ruo got off the carriage, Butler Zhou was startled. He obviously didn't expect that not only the prince had returned to the house, but also the princess. He had heard from Eunuch Zhang that the princess had died in Zhuyuan...
Ah Yi helped Si Haochen sit on the soft sedan chair and was carried into the mansion by two guards.
Mingruo followed the soft sedan silently. As soon as he rounded the glazed screen wall, a small dumpling wearing brocade and white silk clothes came flying towards him. The grandma and the boy following behind him couldn't catch up with him. He could persuade him while running:
"Your Majesty, please run slower, be careful of falling..."
Xiaotuanzi ran up to the soft sedan, panting, and his big watery eyes were red: "Brother..." He seemed to have thought of something, and knelt down on the ground to salute, "My son, I bow to my father.
" He looked up at Bai Shen, who was following him, and then at Mingruo, "I've seen my mother-in-law..."
Mingruo was stunned for a moment and looked around before confirming that the 'mother concubine' was calling her.
If you look closely, Xiao Tuanzi has a pair of big eyes on her fat baby face, a straight nose and a delicate mouth, which is so cute. Moreover, Xiao Tuanzi does look like Si Haochen, and they are not related by blood.
No one believes in the relationship.
"Xuan'er, why are you here?" Si Haochen frowned slightly.
Bai Shen stepped forward and bowed: "There was an incident in the palace before, and the Supreme Emperor ordered someone to escort the crown prince back to the capital in order to..."
Although Bai Shen didn't say any more, Si Haochen understood that in this Shenhua Continent, his 'Prince Yun' was not a person, but a responsibility and honor. As long as he could shoulder this heavy responsibility, he could be Prince Yun, not
It has to be him.
"Come...father...here." Si Haochen stretched out his knuckled hand.
Bai Shen quickly picked up the little dumpling and put it in Si Haochen's arms.
Although Xiao Tuanzi tried his best to raise his head, tears still fell down. He felt a little embarrassed and buried his wet face directly on Si Haochen's chest: "I thought... in this world... I will be the only one in the future.
No more, no more father, no more mother, no more..."
Si Haochen interrupted Xiaotuanzi: "I won't let you be alone..." He rubbed the top of his hair, "If you don't believe it, you can pull the hook..."
Xiaotuanzi still didn't raise his head, and said angrily: "Mom also hooked up with me...Although she didn't do it...but I know she tried her best, so I don't blame her..."
Mingruo's chest felt tight and her eyes felt hot.
Although children who cry are given sweets to eat, children who are sensible are more distressed. I vaguely remember that when I was very young, my parents participated in the medical team to assist the third world. When they set off, they also hooked up with me, saying that they would wait until she
They would come back on their seventh birthday, but they didn't do it either...
Butler Zhou looked at Mingruo, who was standing blankly under the screen wall, and then at the soft sedan that had gone away, and asked Bai Shen in a low voice: "Master Bai, how should we arrange the arrangements for this princess?"
After following the prince for many years, if the Qinghuang Princess was useless, the prince would never bring her back to the palace just because she was the princess whom Emperor Danxu granted marriage to: "Let's settle in Zhuyuan first."
"Yes." Housekeeper Zhou nodded. That was where the princess was placed when she came in. Although the location of Zhuyuan was a bit remote, it was considered the main courtyard in the palace, so it was not considered a breach of etiquette.
"You can't treat the princess as your master yet." Bai Shen paused and continued, "But you can't help but treat the princess as your master."
"Ah..." Housekeeper Zhou suddenly felt that Master Bai's words were more difficult to understand than the Taoist priest who interpreted the fortune telling, "Master Bai..."
"You figure it out for yourself." Bai Shen really didn't have time to work on such a trivial matter, so he rubbed oil on his soles and slipped away quickly.
Housekeeper Zhou racked his brains and thought hard, but finally had to bite the bullet and step forward: "Princess Princess, I will take you back to Zhuyuan to rest."
"Oh." Mingruo was immersed in memories just now, but was interrupted by Butler Zhou, only to realize that she and the butler were the only people left here, "I wonder what I call you, sir?"
"The old slave is scared. The old slave's name is Zhou Yi, and he is the steward of the palace."
Mingruo followed Butler Zhou for about twenty minutes and saw a piece of green bamboo. The breeze blew by and the rustling sound made people feel particularly cool. Passing through this bamboo forest along the bluestone path is a row of houses.
Maybe it was because it was still early and the Bamboo Garden was quiet. I didn’t see anyone the whole way here.
Zhou Yi introduced Ming Ruo into the main hall and then withdrew.
After this journey, Mingruo was tired and hungry, and her feet that had been treated last night were in terrible pain, and she wished she could pass out.
At this time, a woman wearing an aqua half-arm skirt walked in. When she saw Mingruo, she quickly saluted: "Princess, may you be blessed."
