After wearing white lotus princess

Usually Ning Huan got up late.Seeing that he was asleep, Mu Jinyu didn't want to get up.Who wouldn't want to lie in bed in winter?

By the time Ning Huan woke up, it was already high in the sun.

He lazily opened his eyes, let go of Mu Jinyu's hand, and then turned his back: "Why did His Royal Highness sleep until dawn?"

"Otherwise?" Mu Jinyu's hands were empty, and his heart was also empty. When he saw that Ning Huan woke up, the first thing he did was turn his back on him, and he was inexplicably angry. "Gu's body is weak now, and he is seriously injured. Suffering."

The Mu Jinyu that Ning Huan read in the storybook is a hard-working tyrant, he would get up before dawn to kill people, sometimes insanity attack, one kill would last a whole day, when he didn't kill people, he should go to the harem to vent to the concubines Extra energy... Even if you don't mention the later stage, Mu Jinyu in the early stage has to get up early to practice martial arts, riding and archery, or watch soldiers write and write. It is rare to stay up.

He turned his back and squinted for another quarter of an hour.

Mu Jinyu looked at Ning Huan's back, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but sneer again and again.He didn't marry a princess, he obviously married an aunt.Growing up so big, Mu Jinyu had never heard of a wife sleeping with her back to her husband.

His hand was held by Ning Huan all night, and it seemed to be stained with Ning Huan's fragrance. Mu Jinyu smelled his fingers, and the lotus fragrance was accompanied by a touch of sandalwood, which lasted for a long time. This smell is very good smell.

He was fascinated by the smell, and after a moment of fascination, Mu Jinyu felt as if he had been struck by lightning again, feeling that his behavior was really unbearable.

However, after meeting Ning Huan, Mu Jinyu was struck by lightning almost every day, and he didn't care this time.

After ringing the bell beside the bed, Dieqing brought water in quickly, and Mu Jinyu took a look at Dieqing: "Let Axi come and serve Gu."

When Mu Jinyu changed his clothes and was about to go out, Ning Huan stretched and sat up. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Ning Huan looked good just after waking up.

The sky was bright, and the outside was silvery white, and snow fell on the branches of the pear trees, and some bells were crushed by the snow.Ah Xi went to bed early yesterday and didn't know what happened. He couldn't help but said: "When I woke up, I saw this hanging on the tree. It's very beautiful. Others say that the princess is ingenious. It should be the princess. Made it."

Mu Jinyu also thought it was pretty, but it was Ning Huan who stepped on him to hang it on the tree yesterday.Ning Huan said that he was not heavy, but in fact he was not light either. Ning Huan was a head taller than other girls.

I didn't see it clearly under the lamp yesterday, but now that I walked in a little bit, Mu Jinyu looked up to see the words on the blessing sign. Such free and easy handwriting.

Mu Jinyu said: "Compared with Tang Qiong's characters, which one is better?"

Tang Qiong was the number one scholar in the new discipline last year, and a well-known talent in this dynasty, and his wild cursive script was even praised by the emperor.

Ah Xi didn't understand these things either. He could read, but he couldn't recognize such sloppy characters, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or not, so he bit the bullet and boasted awkwardly: "This..."

It is said that this was written by the princess, so I flattered her.

Mu Jinyu glanced at him: "You do have some discernment."

Ning Huan's writing was so sloppy that Mu Jinyu could barely make it out, and even Meng Dai guessed and understood everything on the lucky sign.

"Like the constant of the moon, like the rising of the sun. Like the longevity of Nanshan Mountain, it will neither grow nor collapse. Like the luxuriance of pines and cypresses, everything will be inherited."

He read it silently.

Right now, Mu Jinyu still has a lot of doubts, but he didn't say it out.

While eating, Ning Huan calculated the time, there should be one more thing waiting for Mu Jinyu this year.

Mu Jinyu also suffers from fortune-telling, the wounds on his body have not healed, and he is coughing up his lungs all day long, and the emperor and his gang are still planning to plot against him.

In any case, even for the sake of his sleep, Mu Jinyu's illness must be cured.

Ning Huan said: "Which imperial doctor has good acupuncture and moxibustion, do you also trust it?"

Mu Jinyu said casually: "Zhao Yi."

Ning Huan said to Ah Xi: "Invite Imperial Physician Zhao later."

The porridge cooked in the morning was good, Mu Jinyu drank two bowls in one go, he didn't take Ning Huan's words to heart, and went back to his residence after he was full.

Two hours later, Mu Jinyu was hungry again, he wanted to go to Ninghuan's place to grab some food, when he turned around, he saw Axi taking Imperial Physician Zhao to Lixue Hall.

Mu Jinyu hated the group of imperial physicians in the palace the most.

When he was five or six years old, he had a serious illness and drank the medicine for almost a whole year. At that time, he was young, and the empress asked the nanny to pour him directly, which also made Mu Jinyu unwilling to seek medical treatment from the imperial physician.

Doctor Zhao was also anxious.The prince invited him suddenly, and he dared not not come, but he didn't want to come from the bottom of his heart.The whole palace knew that the crown prince tabooed illnesses and avoided medical treatment. Physician Zhao was good at acupuncture, and the crown prince was so violent. Physician Zhao was only worried that the needles hadn't reached the crown prince's body, and the crown prince directly pierced him.

Axi said that the crown princess invited him, and Imperial Physician Zhao entered cautiously, bowed his head and stood aside, when a cold and indifferent voice came from above: "Princess Zhao, please sit down, don't be restrained."

The voice was so pleasant that Imperial Physician Zhao couldn't help but look up.

He once went to Ning Mansion to see a doctor for his wife, and he also met the third lady of the Ning family.I didn't think too much about it at the time, but now that I saw it, I actually felt that the other party was so beautiful that I couldn't describe it.

This one has a face made of ice and snow, and clothes made of clouds.The room was as warm as spring, and the princess' eyes were filled with coldness. She sat lazily on the couch, with a snow-white velvet blanket covering her lower body, and her upper body was wearing a snow-white short-sleeved double-breasted blouse. Patterns and moires are faint, and you can only see them if you look carefully.

Noble and dignified, although she was born too beautiful and her clothes were exquisite, she didn't have any softness, instead it reminded me of the snow that fell last night.

"Serve tea." Ning Huan said lightly.

Dieqing seldom receives outsiders, she didn't remember this until after Ning Huan reminded her, and quickly poured tea for Imperial Physician Zhao.

Zhao Yi said: "Is the Crown Princess not feeling well?"

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Ning Huan said, "He has an old injury, and the imperial hospital should know about it. The Crown Prince has been bedridden with illness for the past few months, and his health has not improved."

Zhao Yi is clear.

But the prince respected them as humble, and the prince didn't want to see a doctor or take medicine, so there was nothing they could do.

Zhao Yi heard that the Third Miss of Dingyuan Hou had conflicts with the prince before she got married, and now that Ning Huan invited him over, she was afraid that she would repair her relationship with the prince by seeing a doctor.

Zhao Yi pondered for a while: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince avoids medical treatment, if you rashly ask the minister to heal him without the Crown Prince's permission, I'm afraid—"

Ning Huan said to Ah Xi: "Go and invite His Highness the Crown Prince."

A Xi said: "Yes."

Zhao Yi also took a sip of the tea, which tasted rich and warm, and it was very comfortable to drink in winter.

This is crispy sencha made in Ninghuan, which is rare in Beijing.

Ning Huan said indifferently: "In order to treat His Highness the Crown Prince's illness, I have searched a lot of classics these days and found some secret recipes. I will tell you which acupuncture points to pierce later, you just follow my instructions."

Zhao Yi felt uneasy in her heart: Is there such a thing?He has practiced medicine for decades, and the princess dared to order him after casually checking?

Before he had time to defend himself, a person walked in outside the door.

The visitor was dressed in fox fur, with a slender and tall figure, with a slightly sick appearance, and his eyebrows and eyes were even more irritable.The children born of such a peerless beauty as the queen are also extremely handsome, but Mu Jinyu is so hostile that it is easy for people to ignore his good appearance.

Mu Jinyu saw that the milky white tea soup that Zhao Yi was drinking seemed to taste good, so he sat down and waited for the green tea to be served.

Ning Huan said: "Axi, close the door. Your Highness, take off your clothes now, and Imperial Physician Zhao will give you the needle."

"A needle for an orphan?"

Mu Jinyu had never been pricked by a needle in his life, so he coldly glanced at Zhao Yi.Zhao Yi's complexion was not very good-looking, she lowered her eyes and dared not look directly at him, Mu Jinyu immediately asked coldly: "Zhao Yi, do you want to give Gu a needle?"

The aura of His Royal Highness is very strong, and when he looks directly at people coldly, he also gives people a lot of pressure. Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yi's forehead: "Chen, Chen..."

Mu Jinyu snorted coldly: "I think it's enough to grab two medicines and take them."

What can Zhao Yi say?He knew that Mu Jinyu had this kind of virtue, he was crazy and violent, and no one cared about Mu Jinyu, but there were a lot of people who were looking forward to Mu Jinyu's early illness and death.

Now that the emperor had come to his senses, he wished that the crown prince would die sooner. Naturally, it was impossible to force him to seek medical treatment.The empress is drunk and dreaming, and she doesn't know what to think, besides, the empress's gentle temperament may not be able to control the prince.

The prince's current frail body is completely caused by himself.

Ning Huan said: "Is His Royal Highness afraid of these needles? You clearly said yesterday that you are not afraid."

Mu Jinyu is naturally not afraid, he just doesn't like being stabbed.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Gu has never been afraid of anything."

When Zhao Yi took out the silver needle from the needle bag and saw the long silver needle shining with cold light, Mu Jinyu was still a little nervous, and he even felt a little dizzy.Because it is the first acupuncture, I don't know if it will hurt or not.

The clothes on his upper body were taken off, revealing the hideous scars. After soaking in the soup last night, the scars showed signs of festering today.

Zhao Yi glanced at Ning Huan, and Ning Huan said calmly: "The acupoints are the most hole, Yuji, Dingchuan, and Feishu."

Zhao Yi hesitated for a moment, and followed Ning Huan's instructions.

Mu Jinyu's face darkened, but it didn't hurt as much as he imagined. He wanted to take a look at Ning Huan to see what his expression would be.But with his back facing Ning Huan, he couldn't see Ning Huan's face at all, and could only hear his cold voice.

After the needle application, Mu Jinyu put on his clothes without changing his face, and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Yi.

No matter what Mu Jinyu's expression was, Zhao Yi felt that he was scary, and Imperial Physician Zhao just wanted to go back early with his medicine box.

However, he hadn't finished his tea soup yet, so Zhao Yi sat down and drank the tea again, and after receiving a generous reward from the princess, Zhao Yi left contentedly.

Mu Jinyu said: "It doesn't hurt at all."

Ning Huan thought it was funny: "His Royal Highness thinks it will be very painful?"

Mu Jinyu saw that the color of the soup in Ninghuan's tea bowl was the same as Zhao Yi's, so he said to Dieqing, "Where's Gu's tea?"

Dieqing poured a bowl quickly, and the Susencha was just finished, so it was Longjing that was given to Mu Jinyu.

Mu Jinyu brought what Ning Huan had drunk: "I want this."

He took a sip, and it was quite tasty.

That night, Ning Huan thought that Mu Jinyu would stop coughing, but he still coughed non-stop in the middle of the night.Ning Huan grabbed Mu Jinyu's wrist, suppressing the idea of ​​kicking him out of bed.

Mu Jinyu felt that something was blocking his chest, Ning Huan patted him on the back, he was worried that Mu Jinyu would vomit blood on the bed again, so he prepared a spittoon beside the bed, and now he just gave him the spittoon, Mu Jinyu Yu lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Ning Huan poured him a cup of warm tea to rinse his mouth, and then fell asleep inside: "Prince, if you cough again in the middle of the night, I will seal your mouth."

Mu Jinyu felt refreshed instantly when he spit out the blood, and felt much better, but after hearing Ning Huan's words, he froze for a moment.

How did Ning Huan want to keep his mouth shut?Do you want to kiss me?

Mu Jinyu was startled by this thought, because of the ups and downs in his mood, he couldn't help coughing again.