"Oh, that won't delay my business." Mingruo is very busy on the fifteenth day of every month. She also has to go to a medicine hall for consultation.
"Did I say that I will take you to the palace banquet?" This is the first time they have attended the palace banquet together, and this girl is not interested at all.
"Ah..." Mingruo was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you going to take me with you?"
Seeing Ming Ruo being stunned for a moment, Si Haochen felt a little more comfortable when he heard Ming Ruo say.
"Then I will prepare a pill for the prince. If the emperor arranges for the imperial physician to diagnose your pulse, you can take it when you find a chance." As a careful and responsible family doctor, Mingruo felt that she was doing great.
Si Haochen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. It turned out that he wanted to enter the palace with him, not because he could bring his family with him to the Yuexi Palace Banquet, but to help him deal with the imperial doctor. Si Haochen stroked his heart -
—What should I do if my princess never regards herself as a princess? Waiting online, it’s a bit urgent!
"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Mingruo looked at Si Haochen's hand pressing on his chest and was a little worried whether the condition was relapsing.
"I have chest tightness." Si Haochen said through gritted teeth.
Mingruo heard that there was something wrong with Si Haochen's voice and thought he was in severe discomfort. He put his hand on Si Haochen's wrist and activated the medical system to start checking.
When he found that his condition had not worsened, he breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly let Si Haochen lie on the bed, first gave him Danshen Dropping Pills, and then massaged several acupoints on his chest.
Si Haochen looked at Mingruo busy and nervous, and his mood improved. But he was still lying on the bed, looking uncomfortable.
Mingruo stayed in Meiyuan for dinner, while Si Haochen lay on the bed and pretended to be sick. He only drank a bowl of vegetable and egg drop porridge, which Mingruo fed with his own hands.
After dinner, Mingruo helped Si Haochen wash up. He checked his pulse again and felt there was nothing wrong: "Your Majesty, how do you feel now?"
"It's still the same." Si Haochen wasn't lying. Seeing that Ming Ruo wanted to go back to Zhuyuan, he not only felt a tightness in his chest but also a pain in his head.
When they first met, Si Haochen established an image of a ruthless person who would hold on with his sword even if he fainted and refused to fall. Mingruo never thought that Si Haochen would pretend to be ill, so he could only activate the medical system.
A full body examination showed no abnormalities.
"Your Majesty, please rest. I'll see that you sleep peacefully before leaving." Mingruo pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed.
Si Haochen wanted to hit Mingruo on the head twice, but found that he was a little reluctant. He wanted to hit his own chest twice, but he was really angry to death: "Let's rest here tonight."
Mingruo thought about it for a while and felt that this proposal was a good one. She had bad memories of performing missions in the tropical rainforest and marching in the dark forest at night. She was actually quite afraid of the dark.
"Oh, okay." Mingruo nodded. It was actually very convenient for her to live here. The makeup and clothes she brought last time were still there.
Mingruo went to the bathroom to take a bath first, and felt envious and jealous of the shower facilities. Then, he put on his pajamas and returned to the dormitory. After sitting by Si Haochen's bed for a long time, and seeing that he seemed to be asleep, he lightly
He quietly went to sleep on the soft couch outside.
Early the next morning, Si Haochen wandered outside like no one else. He saw that Ming Ruo was still asleep, her little body huddled under the quilt, and seemed a little cold. Si Haochen frowned, took off the cloak from the hanger and put it on the quilt
superior.
Mingruo was worried that Si Haochen would be uncomfortable at night, so she didn't sleep deeply. She woke up as soon as Si Haochen covered her with a cloak.
Seeing Si Haochen sitting on the edge of the soft cave, he rubbed his eyes and his voice was hoarse and soft as he was not fully awake: "Si Haochen, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Si Haochen's heart felt like it was hit by a heavy object. This was the second time she called his name. The first time was in the Tangchi Palace, when she found something wrong with the medicine prepared by Divine Doctor Xue and rushed up to stop him from drinking it.
She was injured by Qin Mo. She fell to the ground with weak breath and whispered in a low voice - Si Haochen, I want to protect you...
Si Haochen knew that he would never forget what she looked like that day. It was the first time in his life that he heard someone say that he wanted to protect him. He was weak and helpless, but yet he was so desperate.
"It's not uncomfortable." Si Haochen's tone was very gentle. Mingruo felt that her ears were going to be pregnant, foul!
Mingruo rubbed his ears, sat up and took Si Haochen's hand. Si Haochen was just about to hold Mingruo's little hand, but found that he had thought too much, and someone touched his wrist pulse. Suddenly he felt his chest again
It's a bit boring.
"It should be fine." Mingruo let go of Si Haochen's wrist.
"It's still early. If you're sleepy, just sleep a little longer." Si Haochen also guessed that Mingruo was worried about him and didn't sleep well. She fell asleep before and probably didn't wake up until she was thrown into the yard.
"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I still have business to do today." Mingruo stretched and got out of bed to get dressed.
"Want to go to the clinic?" Si Haochen asked seemingly casually.
"Yes." Mingruo was not surprised at all that Si Haochen knew her whereabouts. After all, she always used the palace's carriage every time she left the palace.
Zisu and Aunt Dong came in to wash themselves, and then they went to the flower hall to have breakfast. Mingruo planned to go back after breakfast, so Aunt Dong packed two extra large bags and handed them to Zisu.
"What is this?" Mingruo poked the baggage, which was quite soft.
"These are the clothes and shoes from the prince's childhood. Some have been worn once and some have never been worn. The prince asked the old slave to find them and give them to the princess, saying that they may be useful to you."
"Am I useful?" Mingruo was a little suspicious, so he opened the bag and picked up a piece at random - a moon-white cross-collared brocade robe, with patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs using navy blue silk thread and gold thread.
Ming Ruo compared it to herself, it should be suitable. Suddenly she realized that Si Haochen knew that he was dressing up as a man during the consultation, so he asked Aunt Dong to find his childhood clothes. He had bought a set of men's clothes at a clothing store before.
It's a silk shirt worn in summer, but it's a bit thin now.
Mingruo didn't show any pretense and just put on the brocade robe. It was just the right length, a little too big, but the robe had a wide-sleeved style, and with the jade belt attached, it didn't look too wide.
"It fits just right." Zi Su couldn't help but admire, "It fits better than the ones bought outside."
"Yeah." Mingruo nodded with satisfaction, "It's just too gorgeous."
"It's not gorgeous. Your Majesty asked me to pick some quiet ones, but I didn't even bring the gorgeous ones." Aunt Dong said with all her heart.
Come to think of it, Si Haochen was a prince when he was a child, and his father's favorite son. Needless to say, he was very well-dressed.
Aunt Dong opened another bag and found a pair of boots: "These shoes are given by the ladies of the palace during the Chinese New Year. Your Majesty doesn't often wear shoes and socks given by outsiders. They are all brand new."
Then he took out a white jade crown from the brocade box, tied up Mingruo's hair, and put on the jade crown: "Tsk, tsk, this looks more handsome than the prince's childhood."
