When Mu Mingtang heard Hsieh Hyun-chen's words, she was so angry that she laughed. "Explain? Fine, you explain. I'll listen. "
Hsieh Hyun-chen felt that people shouldn't show off. Otherwise, extreme joy could easily lead to sorrow. Hsieh Hyun-chen deliberated for a moment before saying, "Yelv Yan was unfamiliar with this place. The emperor was worried that he would wander around, so he asked us to accompany him. I couldn't refuse, so I went with him. We walked to the garden unintentionally, and we overheard you talking even more unintentionally. But it was too late by the time I wanted to stop them. If we showed up, we were afraid that you would be embarrassed, so we planned to leave quietly. But when we left, Xie Xuanji accidentally stepped on something and Xiao Siyi heard it. At that time, we were riding a tiger and couldn't get off. If we were caught, wouldn't it be even more difficult to explain? We could only walk this path to the end. We had to retreat quickly. "
As Hsieh Hyun-chen spoke, Mu Mingtang smiled and looked at him. He continued to make up stories. How could there be so many coincidences in the world? How could Hsieh Hyun-chen encounter so many coincidences when he walked behind their pavilion and heard them talking?
Mu Mingtang didn't say whether she believed him or not. She said, "Then why didn't you say anything when I mentioned what happened in the afternoon at the banquet?"
Hsieh Hyun-chen was really wronged. He said, "I wanted to tell you, but before I could, you were angry. I was afraid that you would be too angry, so I wanted to calm down and tell you slowly when we got home. "
"Really?"
"Really."
Mu Mingtang looked at him quietly. Hsieh Hyun-chen let her look at him with an innocent expression. In fact, Hsieh Hyun-chen wasn't lying about this. He wouldn't deceive Mu Mingtang. He really wanted to find an opportunity to calm down and slowly tell Mu Mingtang when they got home.
Who knew that before he could say anything, Xie Xuanji and Jiang Mingwei would expose him. In this way, it would seem that he was deliberately deceiving Mu Mingtang.
It was simply a case of injustice.
In fact, Mu Mingtang also knew that Hsieh Hyun-chen was not that kind of person. He seemed to have no bottom line, but in fact, he had his own principles. He would not go so far as to deliberately hide it from her, but Hsieh Hyun-chen, that bastard, did not say anything at that time. He must have wanted to hear her opinion.
Mu Mingtang couldn't tell if he was embarrassed or angry, but he was very angry. Whenever she got angry, she would vent her anger on Hsieh Hyun-chen.
Hsieh Hyun-chen observed Mu Mingtang's expression and saw that he was still angry. He immediately tilted his head and leaned weakly against Mu Mingtang. "I don't know why, but I suddenly have a headache …"
Mu Mingtang gritted his teeth and pushed him away. "If you have a headache, go and take some medicine. I'll call the imperial physician for you. "
"No need, no need. It's already so late. There's no need to make a big fuss." The more Hsieh Hyun-chen spoke, the more serious his illness became. He hugged Mu Mingtang's shoulders and was so weak that he could not sit still. "Dizzy, nauseous, and weak."
Mu Mingtang looked at him coldly. He wanted to use the same trick again and again. Wasn't he looking down on her too much? Mu Mingtang was unmoved and said coldly, "Since you're not feeling well, then quickly rest. I won't disturb you. I'll sleep in the cover room tonight. "
"No!" After Hsieh Hyun-chen shouted, he coughed weakly and said, "If you're not here, I'll be alone at night. What if something happens?"
"Something can happen to you?"
"It will." Hsieh Hyun-chen nodded. "If I can't see you, who knows what you'll do."
He said it so bluntly that Mu Mingtang thought about how Hsieh Hyun-chen had heard everything he said in the afternoon. He did not know what expression to make. Hsieh Hyun-chen was originally unsure what Mu Mingtang was thinking. After hearing what he said in the afternoon, he felt that he had a chance. He took an inch and wanted a mile. He made a scene. "I don't care. In any case, you can't leave me. Even if you're not here tonight, when you fall asleep, I'll carry you back. You can't stay awake all night, right? "
A shameless person was invincible. Mu Mingtang thought that he was already very thick-skinned, but in the end, he was still no match for Hsieh Hyun-chen. She gave up and said, "Forget it. I'm going to take a bath. Let go. I haven't forgiven you yet. "
Hsieh Hyun-chen made an "oh" sound and obediently let go. Hsieh Hyun-chen originally wanted to bluff his way out of this. However, when Mu Mingtang came back after changing clothes, her expression was still cold.
Hsieh Hyun-chen did not dare to offend his great-aunt again. He was very gentle and careful the entire night. The next morning, when he woke up and found that Mu Mingtang had woken up without waking him, he felt that the situation was not good.
Hsieh Hyun-chen changed his clothes. When he went out, he saw that the servant girls were respectfully waiting outside the door. When he looked carefully, he saw that they were trembling with fear. He suppressed his anger and asked, "Where's the wangfei?"
"The wangfei had breakfast and went for a walk in the garden."
Hsieh Hyun-chen stood at the door without moving. When he did not move, the servant girls trembled with fear and did not dare to raise their heads.
The servant girls also felt that the prince and the wangfei seemed to be at odds with each other. The wangfei was still fine. She would not take out her anger on others. However, the prince might not be so.
Hsieh Hyun-chen stood at the door and thought for a while. He learned from his painful experience and felt that he could not continue like this.
He wanted to pretend to be sick.
Hsieh Hyun-chen's expression was indifferent as he said, "Have someone call Li Zudong over."
Li Zudong was the young Daoist's name. These days, he had been living in the Imperial Residence as a jianghu craftsman. Although this jianghu artist's actions were a bit strange and his whereabouts every night were very suspicious, the servant girls did not dare to ask if the prince and the wangfei did not say anything.
After all, the Imperial Residence was a big family and had many businesses. It was not difficult to raise a few idlers who were just eating and waiting for death. Logically speaking, the Emperor should be very vigilant against unfamiliar faces in the Imperial Residence of Prince An, especially those who looked like divine doctors. They were the focus of his vigilance.
However, the young Daoist had somehow managed to blend in and did not attract any attention. The best disguise was not disguise. The young Daoist himself did not look like a divine doctor.
When the young Daoist was brought over, he was still in a daze. It was early in the morning and he had not yet woken up. When Hsieh Hyun-chen saw him, he did not waste any time and directly asked the young Daoist to take his pulse.
The young Daoist was shocked awake. His expression was solemn as he carefully took his pulse.
The young Daoist thought that there was a problem with the detoxification for Hsieh Hyun-chen to be so serious. At first glance, the young Daoist felt that Hsieh Hyun-chen did not seem to be sick. After taking a closer look, he found that he was indeed not sick.
The young Daoist was confused, "Aren't you fine? What do you want me to see?"
Hsieh Hyun-chen stared into the young Daoist's eyes and said, "I feel like I'm sick."
The young Daoist frowned and quickly flipped through the medical books and his master's teachings. Could it be that he remembered wrongly? Or could it be that the medicine, Black Feather Flight, was able to hide the pulse and create a diversion?
The young Daoist thought hard for a while and doubted himself, "I feel like everything is normal. It's even better than last time … …"
"No." Hsieh Hyun-chen looked at him and resolutely said, "My illness has worsened and needs to be treated quickly. Such a serious matter, why aren't you going to tell the wangfei? "
The young Daoist was at a loss. He felt Hsieh Hyun-chen's steady pulse and listened to Hsieh Hyun-chen's insistence that he was sick. He finally realized what had happened.
After the young Daoist understood, his anger was not light, "I am someone who practices medicine to help the world. I won't do this kind of thing … …"
"In the future, the fee for each piece of medicine will be doubled."
The young Daoist's unfinished words paused. Hsieh Hyun-chen saw that he did not answer and said again, "Triple."
The young Daoist's lips moved, but in the end, he bowed his head.
Jade Qilin Hall suddenly became busy because the prince had unexpectedly fallen ill for the first time in a long time.
The yahuan hurriedly followed behind Xiang Nanchun and said in a puzzled tone, "Since the beginning of winter, the prince's condition has been very stable. When he came back yesterday, he was fine. How did he suddenly fall ill today? "
Xiang Nanchun did not comment. She looked around Jade Qilin Hall for a while and said, "After the wangfei gets angry, the prince usually falls ill. There is no reason and no why. Go and ask the wangfei to come back. "
Mu Mingtang hurried back from outside. When she came in, she thought it was too slow so she lifted her skirt and hurriedly ran into the hall.
"What happened to the prince?"
Xiang Nanchun could not say, so she respectfully lowered her head, "The prince is inside. Wangfei, go take a look."
Mu Mingtang had originally thought that Hsieh Hyun-chen was playing tricks, but on the way back, she couldn't help but feel afraid. What if?
Mu Mingtang did not say another word. She went around the screen and walked into the bedroom. In the bedroom, Hsieh Hyun-chen was lying on the bed with the young Daoist standing next to him.
When Mu Mingtang saw the young Daoist, her expression changed. She did not bother to say anything and directly asked, "What's wrong?"
The young Daoist went against his conscience and weakly said, "I don't know either. Prince An, uh, his pulse suddenly became erratic. It seems like his emotions are fluctuating too much. "
Mu Mingtang listened and frowned. Although she did not understand medicine and was not an expert, but ….. was there such an illness?
Was it really Hsieh Hyun-chen that could fall ill when one's emotions fluctuated too much?
Mu Mingtang suspiciously glanced at Hsieh Hyun-chen and the young Daoist and finally asked, "Then what should we do?"
"Uh ….." The young Daoist strangely paused and quietly glanced at Hsieh Hyun-chen. He tried to figure it out and said, "Follow the prince and let him recover. He should be fine."
Mu Mingtang's suspicions grew. She held her tongue and said, "Thank you for your trouble. Please leave a few prescriptions so that I can help the prince recuperate in the future. "
It was not difficult to write prescriptions. Hsieh Hyun-chen needed to drink medicine anyway. Leaving a few prescriptions for recuperation was not enough to kill him. The young Daoist followed the maid to the side to write prescriptions. Mu Mingtang also followed. She looked for a while and suddenly said, "This prescription is similar to the one from before. The prince has been drinking it for so long and still fell ill. It seems that the previous prescriptions were not enough."
The young Daoist stopped what he was doing. He was a little afraid of the husband and wife and did not know what to do, "This ….. may I ask what the princess consort thinks?"
Mu Mingtang smiled and said, "Good medicine tastes bitter. The prince has been ill for a long time and will not recover. It seems that the medicine is too mild and is not good for the prince's illness."
The young Daoist looked at Mu Mingtang in shock. Mu Mingtang smiled in response. The young Daoist silently gulped and had a deeper understanding of women's hearts, "I understand. I will prepare a few medicines to help the prince get better as soon as possible. "
The young Daoist took out another piece of paper and scribbled down a prescription. Mu Mingtang took it and looked at it. She found that the ingredients were still normal tonics, but the ratio of coptis chinensis was increased.
Mu Mingtang was very satisfied and smiled as she sent the young Daoist out. She handed the prescription to the maid and ordered the maid to boil the medicine before returning to her sleeping quarters.
At this moment, Hsieh Hyun-chen still had a sickly appearance in her sleeping quarters. Mu Mingtang waved her hand slightly and the other maids bowed their heads in greeting before retreating outside.
Mu Mingtang sat by the bed and carefully looked at Hsieh Hyun-chen, asking, "What happened to you?"
Hsieh Hyun-chen still had a weak expression, saying, "I don't know. Maybe I was too angry yesterday and it triggered some kind of illness. "
He was really willing to curse himself. Mu Mingtang quietly looked at him. Hsieh Hyun-chen almost thought that Mu Mingtang had seen through him. In the end, Mu Mingtang nodded and said, "Alright. Then how do you think I should recuperate? "
"Hmm … it shouldn't be a big problem. I'll have to trouble Your Highness to pay more attention to me during this period of time and observe the situation before we discuss the next step. "
"Alright." Mu Mingtang immediately agreed. Hsieh Hyun-chen really had a lot of tricks up his sleeves. Mu Mingtang wanted to see how far he could go. Thus, Mu Mingtang very cooperatively nodded, saying, "As you wish. How about now? Where do you feel uncomfortable? "
Hsieh Hyun-chen's acting was very steady and he really got into character, saying, "I originally planned to use these few days to study some old books. Unfortunately, I don't have the strength to flip through them right now."
Mu Mingtang looked up and glanced at him, asking, "Which book? Why don't I bring it over and read it to you? "
Hsieh Hyun-chen was somewhat flattered. Was he treated so well when he was sick? If he had known earlier, he would have gotten sick more often.
Hsieh Hyun-chen weakly nodded and casually mentioned the title of a book, saying, "Thank you for your trouble, Your Highness."
Mu Mingtang took the book and sat by the bed. He asked Hsieh Hyun-chen which part of the book he wanted to hear and then read it to him word by word. Hsieh Hyun-chen was so weak that he couldn't sit still halfway through. He simply rested his head on Mu Mingtang's lap.
Xiang Nanchun stood guard outside the door. Occasionally, he looked up through the screen and saw a young woman sitting on the bed. Her ginger long dress was folded from her feet to the ground, like a blooming flower. She held a book in her hand and her voice was cold as she slowly read.
A very young Langjun was leaning on her lap. His side profile was so beautiful that it could kill anyone. Although his eyes were closed, it wasn't hard to imagine how beautiful he would be when he opened his eyes.
Xiang Nanchun retracted his gaze and continued to stare at the ground without any ripples.
The wind blew and the clouds moved. Time passed slowly.
Xiang Nanchun felt that the sunlight at this moment was so beautiful that it made him want to stop at this moment.
Mu Mingtang read to Hsieh Hyun-chen. Hsieh Hyun-chen closed his eyes and lay on Mu Mingtang's lap. It was hard to say whether he was listening or not, but it was true that he was lying down and enjoying it.
Mu Mingtang endured it. After a while, a servant brought over the freshly brewed medicine. Mu Mingtang personally took it and asked with a smile, "Your Highness, the medicine is ready. How about I feed it to you?"
Mu Mingtang smiled knowingly and looked at Hsieh Hyun-chen calmly. Hsieh Hyun-chen stared into Mu Mingtang's eyes and raised his eyebrows, "You will be the one feeding me all the medicine?"
"That's right."
Hsieh Hyun-chen nodded without blinking, "Okay."
Mu Mingtang didn't expect Hsieh Hyun-chen to really agree. She lowered her head and scooped up a spoonful of medicine. After blowing on it until it was warm, she handed it to Hsieh Hyun-chen.
Mu Mingtang originally thought that Hsieh Hyun-chen wouldn't be able to continue acting at this level, no matter how addicted he was to acting. However, he opened his mouth and drank it without even looking.
The moment the medicine entered his throat, Mu Mingtang and Hsieh Hyun-chen both thought, "So cruel."
Hsieh Hyun-chen thought that Mu Mingtang was really generous. He was wondering why she went out just now. It turned out that she went out to "find medicine" for him.
However, since she personally fed it to Mu Mingtang, even if it was poison, Hsieh Hyun-chen would still drink it. It was just a little bitter, but it didn't matter.
Mu Mingtang looked at Hsieh Hyun-chen for a while. Seeing that he still didn't give up, she was shocked. Since Hsieh Hyun-chen was willing to ask for trouble, Mu Mingtang satisfied him. She fed him spoonful by spoonful. Hsieh Hyun-chen drank it all without missing a single drop. He didn't reveal any strange expressions throughout the entire process.
After finishing the bowl, Mu Mingtang placed the bowl on the table. The maidservant quickly took it away. Mu Mingtang was trying hard to hold back her laughter as she asked, "Your Highness, how do you feel? Good medicine tastes bitter but cures the illness. Do you think it will help your illness? "
Hsieh Hyun-chen closed his mouth and didn't want to say anything. He stared at Mu Mingtang's moist and smiling eyes and suddenly had an impulse.
Hsieh Hyun-chen didn't say anything. He just waved his hand and signaled for Mu Mingtang to come closer. Mu Mingtang thought that he had something to say and seriously moved closer.
In the end, as soon as Mu Mingtang came closer, Hsieh Hyun-chen suddenly pulled her and covered her red lips that he had long wanted to touch. Mu Mingtang wasn't prepared at all. She stared blankly as Hsieh Hyun-chen's face enlarged in front of her eyes. She could even clearly see Hsieh Hyun-chen's long and thick eyelashes.
Immediately after, she felt a soft touch on her lips. She could faintly smell the bitter taste of medicine.
Mu Mingtang was completely stunned. Hsieh Hyun-chen was worried that this was the first time he had kissed her while she was conscious. If he went too far, it would be difficult to do it again. In order to ensure that he could continue to develop in the future, he didn't stay for too long. He lightly touched her lips and let go.
After Hsieh Hyun-chen sat down, Mu Mingtang still had a shocked expression on her face. Her brain had stopped working.
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