Princess Jiaojiao arrives, teasing the prince to blush and heartbeat

Hearing this, Luo Lan asked anxiously:

"Why does he have a fever? Didn't he add fire to the stove in his room?"

"Tian, ​​I changed the charcoal fire yesterday before going to bed. This morning he didn't get up for morning exercises, so Master Yang went to call him. It turned out that he had a fever, so I came to inform you."

Luo Lan hurriedly grabbed his coat, put it on haphazardly, and walked outside while ordering Ah Hong:

"Quick, bring my medicine box."

After saying that, the three masters and servants went straight to Huaiyu's room, covered in dust.

At this time, Huaiyu was lying on the bed in a daze.

He didn't know whether it was due to the cold last night or because he was frightened, but now he was in a semi-conscious state.

When Luo Lan came to him, the girl had already put an ice towel on his forehead. Luo Lan couldn't help but sit beside him, took his wrist, and began to diagnose his pulse.

It turned out that Huaiyu had contracted the wind and cold, which was not serious. However, his body, hands, and forehead were already hot.

"Acai, bring me a cup of hot water."

After Ah Cai took the order, she quickly went to pour hot water. She quickly took out an antipyretic patch from the medicine box and put it on his head. She also took out antipyretic medicine and asked Ah Hong to wash it.

After a while, the medicine was ready, and Ah Hong whispered:

"Princess, will the slave come and feed me?"

Luo Lan shook her head. She changed her position, lifted Huaiyu's head and held it in her arms. Then she picked up the spoon in the medicine bowl and fed Huaiyu the medicine one by one.

After taking a bowl of medicine, she put him back down, covered him with a quilt, and then said to Ah Cai and Ah Hong:

"You guys go down first. I'll guard him here. By the way, I'll tell Master Yang and Mr. Huang that Huaiyu is off today."

Ah Hong said with concern:

"Princess, please go and have a rest. Is your servant here to guard you?"

Luo Lan shook his head, looked at Huaiyu's pale face, and said softly:

"Growing up, I didn't spend much time with him. After entering the palace, I'm afraid I won't have much time with him. Today, let me spend time with him!"

The two girls knew what she was thinking, so they nodded and retreated.

Luo Lan looked at Huaiyu lying on the bed, and suddenly thought of his mother, Xiaoyu, and his father, Leng Yun.

If Leng Yun was not a person who did many evil things, and Xiaoyu would not die with him, then how great it would be if they could watch Huaiyu grow up now.

Thinking of this, she let out a long sigh.

It was this sigh that woke up Huaiyu who was in chaos.

He felt someone beside him, and he could tell from her sigh that the person in front of him was his mother who raised him.

He did not open his eyes, but was thinking about what happened last night.

He has always been a very thoughtful person. After he came back last night, he did not go to bed. Instead, he sat on the bed and thought about it all night.

It wasn't until dawn that he felt weak all over, and then he fainted.

He didn't know how he should face this mother. He wanted to question her, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid that if he really fell out, he might not even be able to get out of this door.

The more he thought about this, the more scared he became. It wasn't until his whole body was shaking that Luo Lan noticed something was wrong.

She patted him hurriedly and asked in a low voice,

"Huaiyu, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"

Hearing the familiar and kind voice, Huaiyu opened his eyes. He looked at Luo Lan, pursed his lips tightly, and nodded feebly.

"Well, I had a nightmare. I dreamed that someone was going to hunt me down."

He wanted to use these words to test the girl in front of him.

Luo Lan quickly put her hand on his forehead, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. It's not burning anymore. You may be confused by the fever. You've been in Prince Yu's Mansion. How could someone kill you? Are you hungry? Mom asked someone to cook you a bowl of porridge."

Huaiyu shook his head vigorously, bit his lip and pondered for a while, then asked in a low voice:

"Mom, I...I want to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Chengdong..."

Hearing this, Luo Lan nodded hurriedly,

"Okay, I'll ask someone to buy it right now."

"No, mother, I want to go in person. It is said that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake freshly baked is particularly delicious. I want to try it."

Luo Lan chuckled, nodded, and said dotingly:

"Okay, let me go with you."

Huaiyu shook his head and refused again.

"No, just ask a servant to accompany me. You have many things to do, so don't worry about me."

"But...but you have contracted the cold, and mother is worried."

"nothing."

At this point, Huaiyu propped himself up and sat up. In order to prove that he was fine, he directly lifted the quilt, got off the ground, and walked around in a circle before forcing a smile.

"I'm really fine. I just want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake and go out to relax. You and the two gentlemen, please give me a day off!"

Seeing Huaiyu eager to go out, Luo Lan nodded in agreement.

"Okay, you are not young anymore. It's time for you to be free. Go ahead and come back soon."

"Thank you ma'am."

Huaiyu screamed with great reluctance.

The reason why he wanted to go out was to take the opportunity to find Wu Yuanzhang. He felt that everything Wu Yuanzhang said came true, and maybe he could really help him.

Soon, he followed the groom and arrived on the streets of the capital.

He opened the sedan curtain door, looked outside, and shouted to the groom:

"Groomman, stop at the cloth shop in front. I want to buy a piece of fabric."

The groom naturally obeyed the eldest son's words, and the carriage soon stopped in front of the cloth shop. Huaiyu asked the groom to wait for him outside, and then he entered the door of the cloth shop alone.

The waiter was already familiar with him. Seeing him come in, he said directly:

"Sir, the boss is not here, but he left a message for you."

Hearing this, Huaiyu came to the waiter in surprise. Before he could speak, the waiter said directly:

"The boss said that if you want to avenge your parents, go directly to Mr. Huang and say: Princess Yunmeng, come and be safe, and he will tell you what to do."

Mr. Huang?Princess Yunmeng?

Some monks in Huaiyu were confused. He asked with doubts:

"How does he know that I want revenge? What is the relationship between Mr. Huang and him?"

The waiter seemed to know that he would ask this question and said directly:

"The fact that you are here has proven your intention. As for Mr. Huang's identity, you don't need to know."

"Then what else did he say?"

"That's all I have to say, by the way, don't come in for nothing, buy a piece of cloth!"

Huaiyu pondered for a while, frowned and nodded,

"Okay, let's take that piece."

When the waiter heard about it, he quickly went to pull the cloth for him, while Huaiyu was restlessly thinking about what the waiter had just said.

He said that he was asked to contact Mr. Huang. Could it be that Mr. Huang had something to do with this matter?So what is Mr. Huang’s identity?What is his relationship with Wu Yuanzhang?

With these doubts, he paid the money, took the piece of cloth, and walked out of the cloth shop.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he went to the pastry shop again, bought a few pastries, and then returned to Prince Yu's Mansion. After putting down his things, he went straight to the backyard.

At this time, Yang Feng was giving a martial arts class to the children. Huang Yun had nothing to do, so he sat not far away and watched quietly, staring at the children in a daze with his beautiful eyes.

Huaiyu saw her from a distance. He blinked a few times and then went straight in the direction where he was.

"Mr. Huang..."