His Royal Highness the First Prince of Daliang

Kang Ning felt that he was submerged in a thick black mist.

He tried to open his eyes to see his situation clearly, but there was no outline of light and shadow reflected in his eyes.He raised his hand in fear, trying to stick it in front of his eyes to identify one or two, but the result was in vain.He began to feel flustered, and he felt a heavy exhaustion in his body where he couldn't discern the source of his position.The chest cavity was like a leaky leather bag that was continuously squeezed, and the increasingly stuffy feeling made him gasp instinctively, but he trembled from the pain caused by each difficult breath.

These familiar but never able to get used to pain completely stuck him in a desperate quagmire. He didn't have any strength to break free, but he just gritted his teeth and used his helpless survival instinct that he had honed since childhood.

After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to see a somewhat familiar book that hadn't appeared in his dreams for nearly a year.On the cover that was originally shrouded in golden light and could not be recognized, a part of the last word was faintly exposed, which was "female".

If Kang Ning realized something, he turned the pages of this strange book that always appeared irregularly in a bit of confusion and shame, and was not too surprised to find that he could turn back a few pages of new chapters.He tried to put all his attention into those words, like every time before, trying to use the plot in the book to make himself temporarily forget the pain that followed him at this moment.

The perspective in the strange book is concentrated on Meng Baifan, and the words and sentences in a few pages are not difficult for today's little prince to understand.When he saw that the eldest daughter of the Meng family, who was not loved by her father and could not be seen by her wife, was sent back to her hometown in Yu County under excuses, to accompany her grandparents, and to receive the protection and sympathy of her family after a long absence, he felt quite sad. He breathed a sigh of relief for her.

He was too young when he first saw this book, and thought it was a true story. He even matched Meng Yushi, who was indeed a real figure in the imperial court, with Miss Meng's indifferent and cruel father in the book, and clamored to help Sister Meng. Upholding justice made the royal brothers and sisters laugh at him.Now that he has grown up somewhat, he already knows that he is just dreaming of a story, just like the allusions told by the lecturer of Zhibozhai-Liu Langmeng Li Yuan, Chu Wangmengyouxian, year after year, dreams It became delusional, and dreamed of the eternal Pianwenli chapter.

It's just that the story of Miss Meng in his dream always appeared when he was saddest, no matter what, it gave him at least a little comfort and concern in his illness.He sighed deeply, feeling the scorching, unbearable heat and the coldness running through his bones colliding in his body, he became more and more sad, and he couldn't bear it for a moment.

He sobbed in his dream.

"Is there any way to make him feel better now?" Qi Changfeng looked at the imperial physician who was administering the needle with a serious expression.

He had never seen Kang Ning so weak and pitifully comatose on the bed, surrounded by layers of quilts, his face was horribly red, those small animals that could not be combed normally The fluffy hair was wet with cold sweat at this moment, sticking to that delicate and cute little face in strands.The little prince breathed hard with his mouth open, and paused every now and then as if he was choking, making people terrified, fearing that the soft brocade being pressed on him would kill this fragile little man.

Emperor Hui and Concubine Zhao Gui both looked ugly at the moment and could not speak.

Physician Wang took the second injection and shook his head, "Your Highness will feel better only after his fever subsides." The old imperial physician checked the little prince's pulse again, and couldn't help sighing, "His Royal Highness's foundation is still too weak. When the torrential rain hit, and the cold and heat rushed, I heard that even the second princess who was usually healthy suffered from the cold. How can the little Highness stand it!"

The mother Ye who followed was also sneezing and sneezing non-stop, and also felt uncomfortable, and she was no longer around to serve her.Once the emperor and Qi Changfeng returned to the palace, they both rushed to the Yongchun Hall, and were also given ginger soup one by one by Concubine Zhao.It's just that the two of them are both physically strong and immune to the slightest evil wind, but right now they just wish they could replace the little sick man on the bed with their bodies.

The emperor often told people that his youngest son was born to torment him and the imperial concubine, and now that Qi Changfeng is tormenting him, Kang Ning is merciless.A whole palace of people watched anxiously around him, but he continued to suffer until around dusk, when he finally started to subside his high fever.During the period, two doses of the boiled hot medicine were given, which made Kang Ning choke and cough, struggling and crying in a daze.Concubine Zhao felt distressed and couldn't put it down halfway through the feeding, so she changed hands and stuffed the medicine bowl to Qi Xiaolang who was standing aside for some reason and took it easily.

"?" Concubine Zhao's eyes were red, and after a moment of reaction, she said in a dumb voice, "Give it to Nanny Song. What are you doing taking it?"

"Just pinch your nose and force-feed him." Qi Changfeng avoided the hand that the old mammy offered, "Let me do it. Drink it early, and the fever will subside earlier. If the fever continues like this, people will burn out."

He directly took the little prince from Huanqing's arms, wrapped that small, steamy body in his arms, touched his tender little face with pity, and then squeezed the little prince with one hand. He shackled the little head between his arms, held the bowl in one hand, and poured it down for Kang Ning without refusal.

The little prince is like an overwrought, wilting little fish. After pouring a whole bowl, he only chokes and coughs a few times. People are so stupefied that they can't even cry. Tears In an instant, it ran down the side of the face in a hurry, and the thick black eyelashes were pitifully wet.

The people in the circle felt distressed when they saw it, and they just wanted to snatch the suffering little pity into their arms to comfort and caress. The "black hearted and ruthless" Qi Changfeng was not willing to let go after taking the medicine, he still held the little shoulder that was too young for him in his arms, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

But no matter how reluctant he was to let go, he couldn't stay overnight in the bedroom of the sick prince.It was dark in the imperial city, and when the lanterns first came on, he was still driven back to Qingwen Palace where he lived.

Only the emperor and the imperial concubine had a reason to stay by their son's side all night long.

Qi Changfeng tossed and turned in Qingwen Palace all night, hardly fell asleep for a moment, the fact that he couldn't see the sick little prince made him more anxious and irritable than he imagined, thousands of thoughts were chaotic in his mind Beating, refusing to let him rest for a moment.Occasionally, at a moment in the middle of the night, another absurd fear seized him—he began to inexplicably imagine how Kang Ning's condition would deteriorate rapidly, and he would even lose his breath when everyone ignored him and thought he was asleep.

He imagined a pale little face that would no longer move, laugh and make trouble, and would no longer run over to him from a distance, and imagined a pair of cold and stiff little hands.He even absurdly thought of a grave, which was thousands of miles away, where his parents lay, and the people who loved him just a day ago were buried forever in it.

These overly extreme associations made Qi Changfeng unable to lie down tonight.With a gloomy complexion, he suddenly jumped up in the early morning when the moon was sparse, like a gust of spring night wind, avoiding the night attendants in his palace, and avoiding the rotating guards in the palace, all the way towards the Yongchun Palace. run.This not-so-short journey has almost exhausted his sanity, and he only turned all the horror and uncertainty into a gloomy hammer, constantly knocking on his drumming eardrums.

When he finally saw the gate of the palace, he could see the bright lights in the palace from a distance. It is likely that the candles had not been extinguished all night, and at this time, the light of the dawn also showed a few wisps of light in the far horizon, clearly reflecting the youth. Beads of sweat condensed on the face from the rapid running.

Huanxue, who was stepping out of the palace gate at that time, looked up and saw Qi Changfeng. She was shocked at first, and then smiled weakly from the bottom of her heart:

"Qi Xiaolang came too early, even the little girl who was changing shifts may not be up at this time." Her voice was a little tired, but it was obviously relaxed, "Your Highness just woke up two quarters of an hour ago. Well, it made me toss for a while. Fortunately, after Doctor Wang came to see it, he said that the pulse condition has stabilized a lot."

The early morning sun jumped slightly on the horizon at the end of the day, and the sky was covered with a light pink and soft golden glow for half a day.

It seemed that Qi Changfeng could finally feel his heart beating violently due to running at this moment, and felt that the wind flowing in the morning was touching his hot skin warmly.He involuntarily let out a long breath, feeling in a trance that this breath has only been able to catch his breath from night to now.

He stepped up and followed Huanxue to Kang Ning's bedroom, and after a while, he saw the cute little face he was thinking about.

"Changfeng hasn't slept all night?" The emperor sitting beside his son's bed was wearing a robe, and he could tell at a glance.

"Didn't fall asleep." Qi Changfeng said frankly, "After thinking about it all night, I really couldn't help but want to come and have a look. I'm causing trouble to Your Majesty and Concubine."

"What trouble! It just so happened that this little demon star woke up hungry and asked for something to eat. You two will have breakfast together later." Concubine Zhao Gui, who had just avoided going out to wash and change, came in at this moment. Hearing Qi Changfeng's confession.

Now she sees that Qi Xiaolang is much more cordial than Kang Ning's brothers and sisters, and she only feels that this child is the most sincere to her son, no matter how she looks at it, she likes her son, and she doesn't think he is troublesome, "You two should sleep well after breakfast I don’t think you need to go to class today.”

"It's nothing for a half-baby who hasn't slept all night. It's okay for Changfeng not to read the book this morning, but he still has to take riding and archery lessons in the afternoon." The emperor's standards for Qi Changfeng are different from those for his younger son. Look at him I didn't feel distressed even after a sleepless night.

"Your Majesty is too strict. Changfeng also got caught in the rain yesterday, so he is healthy so he doesn't get sick. He stayed up all night last night and was frightened. At this time, the wind and cold are most likely to come up! It's only a day and a half away!"

"Brother Changfeng." The child on the bed was impatient for a long time, and now he stretched out his hand to his good friend, "I miss you so much!" He just woke up, still sick Start talking sweetly.

"I've missed you since yesterday morning, but I didn't see you until today," the little prince complained softly, but couldn't help telling him the happiest thing, "I also found a The big wind kite my uncle gave me has a long tail with many whistles hanging down from it, it's so powerful!"

"Really?" Qi Changfeng listened to him with a smile, "Such a good Fengyuan."

"Yeah." Kang Ning nodded, "I really wanted to wait for you to come back and show it to you...but then," the little prince's face collapsed, "it's a pity that my wind kite was blown away by the strong wind..."