Fate with you

Under the dark night sky, the long and narrow passages appear deep and bottomless, and the tall and thick palace walls on both sides are boundless like long dragons.Mu Sheng leaned against the delicate and delicate body of the maid, and couldn't help but want to hold her forehead and sigh again.

It really can't be changed, the deep-rooted familiarity can't be disguised no matter what.

In this cool and quiet night, my thoughts couldn't help but go back to that day, when the seriously injured Majesty woke up from the coma, and as soon as he regained consciousness, he stared at her vigilantly and asked, "Who are you? where?"

At that time, she was still a pampered imperial daughter in the deep palace, and she seldom showed her face in front of others.Fortunately, by coincidence, she had seen her at the third prince's mansion before, so she easily recognized the Fifth Highness who was only known by name but not in person.

At that time, several princes competed for the heir, and there was a lot of danger, and my father never got involved.She was afraid that she would cause trouble for her father in private, and she thought that one more thing would be better than one less thing. She would not be able to do it without saving her life, but if the Fifth Highness did not reveal her identity, she would just pretend not to know him.

"Little girl Pei Zhao, my father is the head of the court, Pei Bo'an, and this is my Peijiayuan Pond." Speaking of this, in order to appear realistic, she asked inquiringly, "I don't know who is under my feet, and why I am seriously injured. ?”

Between the words, His Majesty's puzzled eyes gradually cleared up. When she asked, an imperceptible smile flashed in her eyes, and she said solemnly: "My surname is Meng, Mencius Pei." It's not like an injured patient who just woke up from a coma.

Thinking back to this day, Mu Sheng almost vomited blood, who didn't know that His Royal Highness's surname is Meng, her name is Xiu Yi, and her name is Zi Pei, she must be too honest.

The cool night breeze blew across the narrow aisle, and a few helpless fallen leaves spun along the ground. Mu Sheng tightened her blue official robe, and seeing that Gong'e was still looking at her curiously, she smiled and said, "The power of the Son of Heaven, who knows?" Can you deal with it indifferently? I am also in awe in my heart, I just try to stay calm."

Gong'e pursed her lips and smiled: "Then you are also the one who is the calmest."

Mu Sheng smiled and said nothing more.Now jumping out of the scene at that time, and carefully pondering the changes in His Majesty's expression, she must have recognized her.In the mansion of the third prince, not only did she see His Majesty, but His Majesty also remembered her.

That's it, they have known each other for many years, and they have been intimate with each other several times. With such acquaintances, it is too much a test of her acting skills to ask her to act like the timid minister of the new face saint.

Be careful next time you go to check the pulse.Fortunately, she is an imperial doctor, so she doesn't need to face the saint all the time, and with four doctors, taking one round every two months is more than enough.Thinking of this, Mu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It was getting late, and Mu Sheng still had to go to the imperial medical office to record the files. The imperial physicians had to record when they entered and exited the palace. When they went and when they returned, they should be clearly remembered.

Doctor Zhao, who was on duty tonight, saw that Mu Sheng was brought back with the help of a maid in the palace, and hurriedly stepped forward to give her a hand: "Bo Yizheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Let His Majesty punish you." Mu Sheng groped for the seat and sat down, rubbing her sore knee.

Imperial Physician Zhao was so frightened that his face turned pale, he was tongue-tied for a while, and Fang asked, "Why, why?"

It's hard to say what Yuqian said, Mu Sheng sighed, and said rather profoundly: "Don't speak out the forbidden Chinese language."

Doctor Zhao slapped his forehead, and said repeatedly: "Exactly. It seems that the officials are confused." Immediately, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, took a plaster for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for Mu Sheng, and poured a cup of hot tea for her , and went to fulfill his duty again.

Mu Sheng lifted up the hem of his clothes, and carefully rolled up the trouser legs to his knees, where the knees were already bruised and purple, which was particularly shocking.She poured out the potion, smeared it on her knees, folded her hands, and rubbed it skillfully.Knead it at the beginning, and it will heal quickly, and it won't hurt too much tomorrow.Mu Sheng gritted his teeth in pain, and his strength did not decrease.

After a while, feeling that the potion had penetrated into the flesh, the scorching heat turned into a cool and comfortable feeling, Mu Sheng stopped and fetched water to clean his hands.

The next day happened to be a rest.Mu Musheng was born in a family of medicine, her father was also an imperial physician, and died of a serious illness a few years ago, her family is certainly not as rich as Anguo Gong's, but it is also passable.

As soon as he stepped out of the palace gate, he saw his loyal servants waiting anxiously outside the imperial city. When he saw her figure, his face immediately brightened, and he ran forward in three steps at a time: "Miss, are you alright?"

Mu Sheng smiled reassuringly at him, and said: "I was delayed by something last night, and it's okay to send people home in time in the future."

The loyal servant looked at her carefully and was sure that there was no damage, so he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had passed through a catastrophe, and said, "It's fine. I didn't see the young lady back home yesterday, and no one came to explain what happened. This old slave is really anxious to death." Yes. People in the palace are treacherous, and Miss, you have an extremely honest temper, so it is easy to suffer, last time..."

Talking all the way home.For the first 18 years of his life, Mu Sheng received the subtle and gentle education of the women of the aristocratic family. Even if he cared about others, he would not declare it so frankly. Seeing Uncle Fan like this now, even after three months of getting along, he is still not used to it , she listened with a good-natured smile and echoed from time to time.

"It's all right now, miss, you have completed the medical treatment, and you have fulfilled the master's expectations, and you have honored your ancestors. In the future, you must be careful, and the most important thing is to protect yourself." Arriving at the door, Uncle Fan just finished his concluding remarks.

Mu Sheng smiled warmly and said, "Uncle Fan, don't worry."

Seeing her coming back, Menzi quickly handed over a greeting card and said, "Miss, this is a greeting card from Di Mansion yesterday afternoon."

Mu Sheng immediately suppressed her smile, and hurriedly took it and opened it. The inscription on the greeting card was the name of the eldest uncle, the words were neat, and there were plum blossoms printed on the paper, exuding a faint and elegant fragrance. The lacquered characters are magnificent and restrained, with the profound charm of a prosperous and famous family.

Although the Di family had been convicted and exiled, it could not erase the century-old family heritage and self-esteem.

Mu Sheng tightened her fingers, and the time of visit written on it was three o'clock in the morning. After a long time, she let go, accepted the invitation letter by herself, and told Uncle Fan: "After a while, there will be a visitor. , take the water from the clear spring to make tea, and serve fragrant tea to entertain guests."

Uncle Fan hurriedly agreed: "This old slave has written it down."

Mu Sheng then went to her room to take a bath and change clothes, and changed into a glazed white skirt.She has a maidservant, but since she married His Majesty, ambiguous hickey marks are always left on her delicate and sensitive skin, so she is used to doing personal matters by herself, and now she has changed her body, it is still the same.

Not long after, people from Di's residence came.

It was the third uncle who came in person.Mu Sheng immediately had a hunch that things were not easy.She handed over the name card to the Di Mansion as early as a month ago, but there was no response, and today she suddenly sent a letter of invitation, she must have come to the door for something.

Mu Sheng straightened his face, his face was as clear and beautiful as the autumn moon, and he walked up to the main hall. The man who had been kneeling on his knees straightened up and bowed to her: "Bo Yizheng." The old green shirt, the bronze hairpin on the hair is simple and elegant, the face is handsome, and the eyebrows and eyes are calm.

Mu Sheng replied: "Master Di is well." She had already inquired clearly that the third uncle is now serving as a school lieutenant in Jinwu, not a big official, but very useful.Although my grandfather's family practiced martial arts, they were not as vulgar as outsiders guessed. They had poems and books in their stomachs, studied classics, and they were all elegant Confucian generals.

Uncle Di didn't seem to expect that the legendary Doctor Bo was so young. He cupped his hands, and his tone was very respectful and polite: "The doctor is the one who serves His Majesty, so he shouldn't disturb each other, but the Lord is sick..."

Mu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but asked anxiously, "How's Mr. Di?"

Uncle Di was stunned, and then said: "My lord has invited many doctors since he was bedridden with wind and cold half a month ago, but nothing has improved. Thinking of taking a rest today, Doctor Bo may be free, so he boldly came to ask for a visit."

Knowing that her grandfather was ill, how could Mu Sheng sit still, she immediately said: "The treatment is very important, and it is not too late, please lead the way." After finishing speaking, he ordered the servants at home to fetch her medical box.

She was so neat, Uncle Di was overjoyed, he immediately cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you for your correction."

The four doctors are dedicated to treating the emperor. Even if the dignitaries invite them, they have enough reasons to refuse. The people in the Di Mansion who have no senior officials in their family are not very sure. It is right to choose the newly promoted Miss Bo. Because she once posted a post to the Di Mansion, there may be opportunities that they don't know about.

But after a while, Mu Sheng went out with Uncle Di, and when he came, he brought a carriage, just for Mu Sheng to ride.