That night Qiao Wan slept very restlessly, perhaps because she was not used to changing the bed, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.She still felt a little hot at first, but after an unknown period of time, she suddenly felt cold again. She hugged the quilt tightly, and after a long time, she finally fell asleep in a daze.
There was snow in the sky, Qiao Wan watched the snowflakes fall on her hand, it was a complete piece, it didn't melt at all.
Surrounded by brick-red palace walls, walking forward along the palace walls, a gate appeared in front of her, with the words "Yaoquan Palace" written on the plaque on the gate.
She pushed open the door and came into the room suddenly.There was a charcoal basin in front of her. Qiao Wan felt a little cold and wanted to get closer to the charcoal fire, but her hands were almost covered by the charcoal, and she still didn't feel the warmth.
"Everyone speaks like a person, but your handwriting is too... casual..."
When the voice sounded, Qiao Wan turned her head, and saw two women of similar stature sitting at a table, one was sitting and the other was standing, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.
"Let's just say it's ugly, and I won't get angry. My family used to be poor, and I didn't have the money to buy paper and pens to practice..." The person sitting laughed and said, "You teach me?"
The standing person sighed, leaned down and held the other person's hand, took her hand to write on the paper and said to her: "The word 'Joe' looks good if it is written like this."
The sitting person wrote a few pieces of paper, and suddenly asked: "What about the character 'Feng', how should I write it to look good?"
"Ah Choo!" A sneeze awakened Qiao Wan from her dream. She turned over and felt sore all over, with a headache and pain in her limbs and joints.
Ah... don't really catch a cold...
She reached out and touched her forehead, which was a habitual action for her. Every time she felt like she had a fever, she would touch it. Without the number on the thermometer, she didn't know what temperature was considered a fever.
"Xiaobai...Xiaobai?" With a sore throat, Qiao Wan yelled in her heart twice, but Xiaobai didn't respond at all. She closed her eyes and couldn't see the little beast in her mind.
This kind of thing happened twice before, when Qiao Wan was seriously ill, Xiaobai's system would suddenly disappear, and it would come out when she got better.
With previous experience, Qiao Wan was not very panicked by Xiaobai's disappearance. She just sat up on the bed when she coughed again.
"Qiao Yushi, are you awake?"
A maid's voice sounded outside the door, Qiao Wan asked her to come in and help pour a glass of water.
The maid handed water to Qiao Wan's hand.She first heard that something was wrong with Qiao Wan's voice, but now she saw Qiao Wan's expression and knew that she was ill.
She is one of the servants who have been with the princess for the longest time, and she handles things safely. Seeing this scene, she did not rush. After serving Qiao Wan to drink water, she helped her lie down, covered her with a quilt, and then quietly left the room. , Quickly ask someone to invite the princess over.
Qiao Wan didn't know how long she slept, but when she woke up, she heard someone talking softly around her.The man's tone was fast and anxious, as if he was reprimanding something, but he deliberately lowered his voice, Qiao Wan was already a little confused, and couldn't hear clearly.
Although she couldn't hear the content clearly, Qiao Wan immediately recognized that it was Luo Fengxin's voice.Luo Fengxin has been like this for the past few years, with a fiery temper, when she is not angry she is cold, and when she is angry she feels like eating explosives.
A little further away in the room, Luo Fengxin was sitting at the table scolding the maid who was in charge of serving Qiao Wan last night.Everyone is burned like this, why didn't I find out earlier?
The maid knelt on the ground without a word of excuse.
Luo Fengxin actually knew that it wasn't the maidservant's problem. The imperial doctor said that Qiao Wan's illness was weird, it didn't look like wind-cold or heat poisoning, so it wasn't that the maidservant didn't take good care of her, but she saw that Qiao Wan was unconscious all the time, and she felt sad in her heart. Very upset.
In the years of leading the army, she has never angered her subordinates because of her emotions. This is the first time.After the reprimand, Luo Fengxin rested her forehead on the table and waved her hand for a while to tell the maidservant not to kneel.
"Go and see if the medicine is ready."
"Yes." The maid got up and went out, and did not close the door before leaving.
There was no one else in the room, Luo Fengxin personally wrung out the handkerchief in the basin, and came to the bedside to wipe Qiao Wan's face.As soon as the handkerchief touched Qiao Wan's forehead, Qiao Wan suddenly opened her eyes. Luo Feng was startled, and quickly put her hands behind her back.
"Ah Feng..."
This address made Luo Feng's heart skip a beat. She breathed heavily and tightened her grip on the handkerchief. It took a long time to relax and respond: "I'm here."
"Ah Feng..." Qiao Wan was still calling her, not only that, but also stretched out her hand from under the quilt, trying to grab something in the air.
Luo Fengxin bent down and took Qiao Wan's fidgeting hand.
Qiao Wan felt that the hand she was holding was wet and cool, and her fingertips and palms were a little callused due to years of martial arts practice. Although the touch was not very delicate, it made people feel at ease.
"Ah Feng...don't frown all the time." Normally, Qiao Wan would never call Luo Fengxin like that again. She and Luo Fengxin are no longer in the same relationship. Using such an intimate name would be too self-aware and would be annoying. Suspect it...
But now that she is sick, she is probably a little more delicate, thinking that she is so sick, Luo Fengxin can't just throw her out if she is unhappy, so she boldly pesters Luo Fengxin.
The maid knocked on the door and came in, lightly put the medicine on the low table beside the bed, then turned and left.
Luo Fengxin sat down at the head of the bed, helped Qiao Wan up and leaned against her, and then took a bowl of medicine for Qiao Wan to drink.
The medicine was very bitter, but Qiao Wan's heart was very sweet. She looked at the sky outside and asked, "What time is it?"
"The time has just passed." Luo Fengxin carefully brought the medicine to Qiao Wan's mouth spoon by spoon, and she fed it slowly so as not to choke her in a hurry.
"Ah... today's lotus leaves haven't been picked yet!" Qiao Wan said anxiously.
"What lotus leaves are you picking?" After feeding the medicine, Luo Fengxin put the bowl aside, but did not rush away, letting Qiao Wan continue to lean on her, "You are so sick, take a good rest first, and don't want anything else. think."
"I'm fine. I've had this situation before. It's fine to sleep for two days, but if I don't go today, it will delay our plan..."
Qiao Wan wanted to pick lotus leaves, not only because of Luo Fengxin's unreasonable order yesterday, or because of that order, she wanted to show others a show.
"I told you not to think about it. I'll arrange the plans. You just need to recover from your illness."
Now that Luo Fengxin said so, Qiao Wan felt relieved.
There was nothing to say for a while, Qiao Wan leaned against her for a while, and suddenly said: "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that when we were still in Yaoquan Palace, you taught me how to write."
At that time, Qiao Wan had only traveled here for less than a year, and she was used to using electronic devices in modern society, so she couldn't write very well with hard pens, let alone soft pens that she had hardly practiced.If she wanted to be an official, she had to be able to write, so she spent a lot of time practicing in Yaoquan Palace.
At that time, Luo Fengxin was not as mean as she was when she spoke later. When she saw that her writing was ugly that day, she just said that her writing was "too casual". She almost threw the memorial on Luo Fengxin's face.
Luo Fengxin didn't answer, she was silent for a while, and helped Qiao Wan to lay back under the bed: "Go to sleep, it will feel better when you wake up."
With her eyes closed, Qiao Wan heard the sound of the door opening and then closing again, feeling disappointed.
As expected, she still cared about what happened back then...
Zhang Zihe has been very depressed recently, very depressed, very depressed!
Ever since he was humiliated by Luo Fengxin outside the West Market last time, his group of "good buddies" never came to him again, which reminded him how embarrassing he was all the time.
He has been to Ningguo Mansion, and his uncle was either asking for immortality or medicine or fooling around with his sister-in-law surnamed Chen all day long. As for his eldest cousin, after hearing what happened to him, he just smiled kindly and told him that it was okay. It's not a big deal, so don't worry about it.
This is not a big deal?I saw so many people at that time!He has lost all his face, why is it not a big deal?
So he went to look for his second cousin again, but after several searches, he was in vain, and no one could be seen, obviously he just didn't want to see him.
This was already annoying enough, but recently he ran into Luo Fengxin twice in three days, and usually they never met each other.If it wasn't for the fact that Luo Fengxin's car just passed by in a hurry every time and didn't seem to be looking at him, he would have suspected that Luo Fengxin was guarding him on purpose.
In order to avoid Luo Fengxin, Zhang Zihe had to stay at home these days.But in the past, he was used to going wild outside, either drinking with people or going out of the city to hunt together, but now squatting at home every day, people are almost out of control.
This day his mother was going to offer incense at the Qinglu Temple outside the city, Zhang Zihe thought that there was nothing to do at home, so why not follow him to worship the Bodhisattva to get rid of bad luck, so as not to live such a dull life.
After arriving at Qinglu Temple to worship the Bodhisattva, Zhang's mother will stay to listen to the presiding lecture.Why didn't Zhang Zi like to listen to the old monk's chatter, so he slipped out by himself and walked around the temple to relax.
He was wandering around when he suddenly heard the cry of an eagle above his head, and when he looked up, it was a young sea dongqing.
There is actually Costin in this place!
Zhang Zihe was really surprised, he had only heard about this before, but never had the chance to see it.As a result, just a few days ago, he happened to meet a Hu merchant who refused to sell it no matter how much he offered. The next day he brought someone to grab it, but he searched the West Market and found no one.
The more he looked at that sea dongqing, the more familiar it looked, it must belong to that Hu merchant!This is really nowhere to be found, and it takes no effort to get it.This time his mother came to offer incense, and many escorts followed him. As long as he found the Hu merchant, he would definitely be able to get this sea dongqing.
Zhang Zihe asked the little boy who followed him to call for helpers, and he chased Haidongqing all the way.But Hai Dongqing's speed is beyond the reach of human beings. Zhang Zihe lost his target after chasing for a while, but he followed the bird and walked blindly. He didn't know where he went, but judging from the surrounding buildings and walls, It should still be in the temple.
"I originally thought that when I resigned, His Majesty would promote you as Doctor Yushi, and I specially recommended you to His Majesty, but I didn't expect him to marry you to Princess Leping, alas..."
Hearing the words "Princess Leping", Zhang Zihe shivered.He looked around and found two people walking towards him in the distance. He hurriedly dodged and hid behind the house before he was noticed, and then poked his head out to observe secretly.
The people who came were a man and a woman, the man was the former imperial historian Jin Yanzhou who resigned from his official position not long ago, and the one next to him was the one who was bestowed by the emperor on Luo Fengxin and never had any relationship with the officialdom again. Is it Qiao Wan, the former imperial censor Zhong Cheng? !
There was snow in the sky, Qiao Wan watched the snowflakes fall on her hand, it was a complete piece, it didn't melt at all.
Surrounded by brick-red palace walls, walking forward along the palace walls, a gate appeared in front of her, with the words "Yaoquan Palace" written on the plaque on the gate.
She pushed open the door and came into the room suddenly.There was a charcoal basin in front of her. Qiao Wan felt a little cold and wanted to get closer to the charcoal fire, but her hands were almost covered by the charcoal, and she still didn't feel the warmth.
"Everyone speaks like a person, but your handwriting is too... casual..."
When the voice sounded, Qiao Wan turned her head, and saw two women of similar stature sitting at a table, one was sitting and the other was standing, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.
"Let's just say it's ugly, and I won't get angry. My family used to be poor, and I didn't have the money to buy paper and pens to practice..." The person sitting laughed and said, "You teach me?"
The standing person sighed, leaned down and held the other person's hand, took her hand to write on the paper and said to her: "The word 'Joe' looks good if it is written like this."
The sitting person wrote a few pieces of paper, and suddenly asked: "What about the character 'Feng', how should I write it to look good?"
"Ah Choo!" A sneeze awakened Qiao Wan from her dream. She turned over and felt sore all over, with a headache and pain in her limbs and joints.
Ah... don't really catch a cold...
She reached out and touched her forehead, which was a habitual action for her. Every time she felt like she had a fever, she would touch it. Without the number on the thermometer, she didn't know what temperature was considered a fever.
"Xiaobai...Xiaobai?" With a sore throat, Qiao Wan yelled in her heart twice, but Xiaobai didn't respond at all. She closed her eyes and couldn't see the little beast in her mind.
This kind of thing happened twice before, when Qiao Wan was seriously ill, Xiaobai's system would suddenly disappear, and it would come out when she got better.
With previous experience, Qiao Wan was not very panicked by Xiaobai's disappearance. She just sat up on the bed when she coughed again.
"Qiao Yushi, are you awake?"
A maid's voice sounded outside the door, Qiao Wan asked her to come in and help pour a glass of water.
The maid handed water to Qiao Wan's hand.She first heard that something was wrong with Qiao Wan's voice, but now she saw Qiao Wan's expression and knew that she was ill.
She is one of the servants who have been with the princess for the longest time, and she handles things safely. Seeing this scene, she did not rush. After serving Qiao Wan to drink water, she helped her lie down, covered her with a quilt, and then quietly left the room. , Quickly ask someone to invite the princess over.
Qiao Wan didn't know how long she slept, but when she woke up, she heard someone talking softly around her.The man's tone was fast and anxious, as if he was reprimanding something, but he deliberately lowered his voice, Qiao Wan was already a little confused, and couldn't hear clearly.
Although she couldn't hear the content clearly, Qiao Wan immediately recognized that it was Luo Fengxin's voice.Luo Fengxin has been like this for the past few years, with a fiery temper, when she is not angry she is cold, and when she is angry she feels like eating explosives.
A little further away in the room, Luo Fengxin was sitting at the table scolding the maid who was in charge of serving Qiao Wan last night.Everyone is burned like this, why didn't I find out earlier?
The maid knelt on the ground without a word of excuse.
Luo Fengxin actually knew that it wasn't the maidservant's problem. The imperial doctor said that Qiao Wan's illness was weird, it didn't look like wind-cold or heat poisoning, so it wasn't that the maidservant didn't take good care of her, but she saw that Qiao Wan was unconscious all the time, and she felt sad in her heart. Very upset.
In the years of leading the army, she has never angered her subordinates because of her emotions. This is the first time.After the reprimand, Luo Fengxin rested her forehead on the table and waved her hand for a while to tell the maidservant not to kneel.
"Go and see if the medicine is ready."
"Yes." The maid got up and went out, and did not close the door before leaving.
There was no one else in the room, Luo Fengxin personally wrung out the handkerchief in the basin, and came to the bedside to wipe Qiao Wan's face.As soon as the handkerchief touched Qiao Wan's forehead, Qiao Wan suddenly opened her eyes. Luo Feng was startled, and quickly put her hands behind her back.
"Ah Feng..."
This address made Luo Feng's heart skip a beat. She breathed heavily and tightened her grip on the handkerchief. It took a long time to relax and respond: "I'm here."
"Ah Feng..." Qiao Wan was still calling her, not only that, but also stretched out her hand from under the quilt, trying to grab something in the air.
Luo Fengxin bent down and took Qiao Wan's fidgeting hand.
Qiao Wan felt that the hand she was holding was wet and cool, and her fingertips and palms were a little callused due to years of martial arts practice. Although the touch was not very delicate, it made people feel at ease.
"Ah Feng...don't frown all the time." Normally, Qiao Wan would never call Luo Fengxin like that again. She and Luo Fengxin are no longer in the same relationship. Using such an intimate name would be too self-aware and would be annoying. Suspect it...
But now that she is sick, she is probably a little more delicate, thinking that she is so sick, Luo Fengxin can't just throw her out if she is unhappy, so she boldly pesters Luo Fengxin.
The maid knocked on the door and came in, lightly put the medicine on the low table beside the bed, then turned and left.
Luo Fengxin sat down at the head of the bed, helped Qiao Wan up and leaned against her, and then took a bowl of medicine for Qiao Wan to drink.
The medicine was very bitter, but Qiao Wan's heart was very sweet. She looked at the sky outside and asked, "What time is it?"
"The time has just passed." Luo Fengxin carefully brought the medicine to Qiao Wan's mouth spoon by spoon, and she fed it slowly so as not to choke her in a hurry.
"Ah... today's lotus leaves haven't been picked yet!" Qiao Wan said anxiously.
"What lotus leaves are you picking?" After feeding the medicine, Luo Fengxin put the bowl aside, but did not rush away, letting Qiao Wan continue to lean on her, "You are so sick, take a good rest first, and don't want anything else. think."
"I'm fine. I've had this situation before. It's fine to sleep for two days, but if I don't go today, it will delay our plan..."
Qiao Wan wanted to pick lotus leaves, not only because of Luo Fengxin's unreasonable order yesterday, or because of that order, she wanted to show others a show.
"I told you not to think about it. I'll arrange the plans. You just need to recover from your illness."
Now that Luo Fengxin said so, Qiao Wan felt relieved.
There was nothing to say for a while, Qiao Wan leaned against her for a while, and suddenly said: "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that when we were still in Yaoquan Palace, you taught me how to write."
At that time, Qiao Wan had only traveled here for less than a year, and she was used to using electronic devices in modern society, so she couldn't write very well with hard pens, let alone soft pens that she had hardly practiced.If she wanted to be an official, she had to be able to write, so she spent a lot of time practicing in Yaoquan Palace.
At that time, Luo Fengxin was not as mean as she was when she spoke later. When she saw that her writing was ugly that day, she just said that her writing was "too casual". She almost threw the memorial on Luo Fengxin's face.
Luo Fengxin didn't answer, she was silent for a while, and helped Qiao Wan to lay back under the bed: "Go to sleep, it will feel better when you wake up."
With her eyes closed, Qiao Wan heard the sound of the door opening and then closing again, feeling disappointed.
As expected, she still cared about what happened back then...
Zhang Zihe has been very depressed recently, very depressed, very depressed!
Ever since he was humiliated by Luo Fengxin outside the West Market last time, his group of "good buddies" never came to him again, which reminded him how embarrassing he was all the time.
He has been to Ningguo Mansion, and his uncle was either asking for immortality or medicine or fooling around with his sister-in-law surnamed Chen all day long. As for his eldest cousin, after hearing what happened to him, he just smiled kindly and told him that it was okay. It's not a big deal, so don't worry about it.
This is not a big deal?I saw so many people at that time!He has lost all his face, why is it not a big deal?
So he went to look for his second cousin again, but after several searches, he was in vain, and no one could be seen, obviously he just didn't want to see him.
This was already annoying enough, but recently he ran into Luo Fengxin twice in three days, and usually they never met each other.If it wasn't for the fact that Luo Fengxin's car just passed by in a hurry every time and didn't seem to be looking at him, he would have suspected that Luo Fengxin was guarding him on purpose.
In order to avoid Luo Fengxin, Zhang Zihe had to stay at home these days.But in the past, he was used to going wild outside, either drinking with people or going out of the city to hunt together, but now squatting at home every day, people are almost out of control.
This day his mother was going to offer incense at the Qinglu Temple outside the city, Zhang Zihe thought that there was nothing to do at home, so why not follow him to worship the Bodhisattva to get rid of bad luck, so as not to live such a dull life.
After arriving at Qinglu Temple to worship the Bodhisattva, Zhang's mother will stay to listen to the presiding lecture.Why didn't Zhang Zi like to listen to the old monk's chatter, so he slipped out by himself and walked around the temple to relax.
He was wandering around when he suddenly heard the cry of an eagle above his head, and when he looked up, it was a young sea dongqing.
There is actually Costin in this place!
Zhang Zihe was really surprised, he had only heard about this before, but never had the chance to see it.As a result, just a few days ago, he happened to meet a Hu merchant who refused to sell it no matter how much he offered. The next day he brought someone to grab it, but he searched the West Market and found no one.
The more he looked at that sea dongqing, the more familiar it looked, it must belong to that Hu merchant!This is really nowhere to be found, and it takes no effort to get it.This time his mother came to offer incense, and many escorts followed him. As long as he found the Hu merchant, he would definitely be able to get this sea dongqing.
Zhang Zihe asked the little boy who followed him to call for helpers, and he chased Haidongqing all the way.But Hai Dongqing's speed is beyond the reach of human beings. Zhang Zihe lost his target after chasing for a while, but he followed the bird and walked blindly. He didn't know where he went, but judging from the surrounding buildings and walls, It should still be in the temple.
"I originally thought that when I resigned, His Majesty would promote you as Doctor Yushi, and I specially recommended you to His Majesty, but I didn't expect him to marry you to Princess Leping, alas..."
Hearing the words "Princess Leping", Zhang Zihe shivered.He looked around and found two people walking towards him in the distance. He hurriedly dodged and hid behind the house before he was noticed, and then poked his head out to observe secretly.
The people who came were a man and a woman, the man was the former imperial historian Jin Yanzhou who resigned from his official position not long ago, and the one next to him was the one who was bestowed by the emperor on Luo Fengxin and never had any relationship with the officialdom again. Is it Qiao Wan, the former imperial censor Zhong Cheng? !
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