The county horse is a medicine jar

Dry and dull, even the internal organs seemed to be squeezed desperately by something, and every slight movement of the body would cause a piercing pain.

Lin Sishen woke up from a coma with severe pain. The moment she regained consciousness, the first thought that came to her mind was fear, making her forget all the pain, the feeling of fear that penetrated into the marrow of her bones.

That was the biggest reason that pulled her sanity and prompted her to wake up quickly.

The moment she opened her eyes, Lin Sishen was panting heavily like a fish thrown ashore to be exposed to the sun, even though her eyes were blurred, she subconsciously hugged her body tightly.

Suddenly a warm hand pressed on her shoulder, and then a familiar voice rang in her ears: "Master, are you awake?"

The fog in front of her eyes gradually dissipated, and Lin Sishen, who looked haggard, turned her head. She looked at Mo Zhu beside the bed in a daze, as if she had caught a life-saving grass, she reached out and grabbed Mo Zhu's wrist tightly, with a hoarse voice He asked anxiously, "Do they know?"

The wrist that was grasped by Lin Sishen was stabbing, Mo Zhu ignored the pain, she patted Lin Sishen's shoulder lightly like coaxing a child, and comforted softly: "Young master, don't move around, be careful Wound."

Lin Sishen stabilized her mind temporarily, she looked around, she saw a familiar room in front of her, and there were blood-stained cloth strips and a medicine box on the wooden table next to her.

The familiar house and the familiar people in front of her made Lin Sishen feel a little relieved, the panic in her eyes dissipated, and her clarity returned.

Seeing that she was not so excited anymore, Mo Zhu broke free from Lin Sishen's hand, and hinted in a low voice: "Don't worry, my lord, your wounds have only been treated by your servants from the beginning to the end."

Although the pain was unbearable, it kept Lin Sishen awake. She clenched her teeth tightly, and the cold sweat on her forehead soaked her temples.

Mo Zhu's words made her feel more relieved, she slowly closed her eyes, and calmly said: "Tell me, what happened after I fainted."

Mo Zhu succinctly explained what happened after she passed out: "After the young master passed out, he kept grabbing his collar tightly and chanting the names of his servants. The emperor wanted to send the young master to the imperial hospital for treatment, but the princess said that the general The mansion is approaching, and the young master is only injured on the skin but not the bones, and he has always been used to taking care of slaves, so he sent the young master back to the mansion first."

"It's her." Lin Sishen opened her eyes with an extremely complicated expression. After a short silence, she asked again: "The princess knows my identity."

Mo Zhu shook his head: "Young Master, the servants checked the clothes when he returned to the mansion, and the clothes have not been untied. Presumably they don't know."

Lin Sishen frowned, and she pondered for a moment: "Her behavior seems a bit weird, as if..."

Seeing her thoughtful look, Mo Zhu comforted her softly: "Could it be that the young master is thinking too much, maybe it's just because the young master said the name of the servant and the general knows that the slave is proficient in medicine, so he sent the young master back."

The pain in the shoulder was severe, Lin Sishen gasped: "Maybe I'm paranoid."

Mo Zhu wiped her sweat for her, he hesitated to speak: "My lord, this servant feels that the princess seems to care too much about you."

Lin Sishen looked at her puzzled: "How should I say it?"

Mo Zhu pursed his lips, and said sullenly: "On the way back to the mansion, the princess was holding the young master all the way covered in blood. After sending the young master, before the servant gave the young master medical treatment, the princess said coldly to the servant In a word."

Lin Sishen was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What did she say?"

Mo Zhu took a look at Lin Sishen, this girl who has always been prudent felt a little wronged today, she curled her lips and imitated Shen Qinghou's tone that day and said: "Don't let her trust you down."

Thinking of Shen Qinghou's eyes full of frost when he said this, Mo Zhu felt a chill go down his back.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lin Sishen's reaction, Mo Zhu said angrily in a low voice: "I don't know how she has the right to say such words to slaves."

The strange feeling came to his heart again, Lin Sishen frowned and thought about Shen Qinghou's words: "Don't let her trust you down."

Mo Zhu muttered a few times, then came to a conclusion: "Yi Numai sees that the princess is jealous, who told the young master to keep calling the name of the servant after he fainted, if this woman becomes jealous, it will be terrible."

Lin Sishen raised his eyelids lazily, and said sternly, "Don't talk nonsense, she has nothing to be jealous of, she and I are just on guard against each other and taking advantage of each other."

Mo Zhu perfunctorily pulled the corners of his lips: "If it's not because of jealousy, then the young master is talking about what kind of position the Princess is taking to say this to the servant."

Lin Sishen didn't agree with her words, but frowned and said worriedly: "I always feel that she seems to know my identity."

Lin Sishen was talking to Mo Zhu, when there was a knock on the door, Liu Qingyun called Mo Zhu's name from outside to ask her to open the door.

Mo Zhu walked quickly and opened the door, before Mo Zhu could speak, Liu Qingyun rushed to the side of the bed like a gust of wind.

Seeing that Lin Sishen had woken up, Liu Qingyun's haggard face showed joy. She looked at Lin Sishen with tears in her eyes, touched Lin Sishen's face and then her forehead in a bit of bewilderment: "Shen Sishen Son, wake up, you scared my mother to death, is it still hurting?"

Lin Sishen parted the corners of her lips, smiled at Liu Qingyun, and comforted her, "Mother, I'm fine, I can bear it."

Seeing the child sweating all over in pain, but still trying to comfort herself with a smiling face, Liu Qingyun couldn't help but shed tears.She choked up and grabbed Lin Sishen's hand, feeling distressed and complaining: "There are so many guards around, what kind of hero are you? Have you ever thought about what mother will do if something happens to you?"

Lin Sishen blinked at her: "Mother, do you see that I'm fine, besides, I've done a good job in escorting you this time."

Liu Qingyun wiped away her tears, turned her head to look at Mo Zhu, Mo Zhu retreated knowingly and closed the door, and then stood outside to watch for the two of them.

As soon as Mo Zhu left, Liu Qingyun said with a serious face: "Mother has thought about it carefully during the past few days when you were in a coma. Anyway, you have meritorious escort this time. If you tell the emperor your identity at this time, maybe the meritorious service can be redeemed." We have been accused of deceiving the king."

Lin Sishen shook his head: "That's not right, even if I am successful in saving you this time, the emperor will not let the general's mansion go easily. Mother, this matter is so involved, either keep it hidden, or once it is exposed, it will be implicated." General's Mansion."

Liu Qingyun pondered for a moment, then sighed and said: "You can't keep it a secret forever, you are almost married to the princess, what if she finds out."

Lin Sishen lowered her eyes, she had also thought about this matter, if Shen Qinghou knew her identity, she would not have announced it to outsiders.

After all, she and the General's Mansion are of value to Shen Qinghou. As long as this value exists, Shen Qinghou will not attack her.

Lin Sishen didn't speak all the time, Liu Qingyun looked at her, and suddenly squinted her eyes and asked: "I heard from your father that the princess held your hand in front of everyone on the spring hunting day, is there such a thing?"

Lin Sishen coughed lightly, and nodded awkwardly: "It's okay if you wait for a while."

Liu Qingyun gritted her teeth and said, "She has something wrong with you, silly boy."

Lin Sishen helped her forehead helplessly, and she explained: "Don't talk nonsense, you don't have any wrong intentions, it's just a show in front of outsiders."

This child doesn't have any intention of guarding against others. Liu Qingyun stomped her feet and her excited voice became a little louder: "Have no intentions of doing anything wrong? If she dares to hold your hand today, she will dare to treat you tomorrow..."

Liu Qingyun didn't have the nerve to say the second half of the sentence, Lin Sishen secretly rolled his eyes, dumbfounded: "What to me?"

"There are not only men who are lustful in this world. You are so handsome, it is inevitable that she will not be tempted. Now I will hold your hand if you are not married. When you are married, you will be lustful and give you some medicine. Then..."

Liu Qingyun usually likes to read miscellaneous books written by storytellers, such as the secrets of Jianghu confidantes and palaces, she frightened herself pale while talking

Lin Sishen looked hopeless, she sighed, looked at Liu Qingyun quietly, interrupting her fantasy: "Can you stop reading those crooked books?"

Liu Qingyun turned anxiously: "Shen'er, mother is worried about you, you said it would be better if you were uglier."

Lin Sishen was provoked to laugh by her, so he could only praise: "That's not thanks to mother, you are beautiful and beautiful."

Liu Qingyun couldn't suppress her smile, and she became proud when she was praised by Lin Sishen: "It's true, your mother and I were considered one of the most beauties in the capital back then. Back then..."

Lin Sishen frowned resolutely when he heard about the past, and acted coquettishly with a small trembling voice on his face: "Mother, my wound hurts."

Liu Qingyun's complexion changed suddenly, she touched her aggrieved face, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, mother is here, I'll call Mo Zhu to show you."

After finally coaxing Liu Qingyun away, Lin Sishen sighed faintly. Her mother has never changed. She was born in a scholarly family and grew up under the stars. And Li Zhinian is still such a child at heart.

Lin Sishen's injury looked terrifying, but in fact it only hurt the flesh, and he could get out of bed and walk after a few days of pain.

The emperor was very pleased because of her meritorious service in escorting her this time, not only rewarded her with a cart of golden thousand taels of cloud brocade, but also promoted her to be a doctor of the Ministry of War.

In just a few days, Lin Sishen became a fifth-rank official of the court in an instant from an idle dandy. Such a speed of promotion was unprecedented.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Sishen got a big piece of pie that fell from the sky, but Lin Sishen didn't think so. Everything went so smoothly, as if someone had already paved the way for her.

Not only could she not be happy, she even faintly felt that the road ahead would become more and more dangerous, and if she was a little careless, she would be doomed.

And the assassin who did the assassination, according to my father, the assassin was poisoned and died before being interrogated after being captured. He had poison hidden in his mouth, and he originally planned to commit suicide after the assassination failed.

And on the body of the dead assassin, someone found a plum blossom mark on his back, which is a unique symbol of the Lao spy.

The person who assassinated the emperor was a spy from Laos. When the emperor found out, he was furious and detained the envoys of Laos who were still on the way in Youzhou. The country declares war.

The peace that has been maintained for more than ten years seems to be about to be broken.

On this day, Lin Sishen felt that the wound was better, so he went to Liuguang Pavilion to see Shen Qinghou.

Mo Zhu also said that Shen Qinghou treated her unusually, but Shen Qinghou had never looked at her since she woke up.

Lin Sishen didn't want to see Shen Qinghou, she just wanted to find out about Shen Qinghou, and wondered whether Shen Qinghou knew her identity. After all, Shen Qinghou's behavior on the day she was injured was very suspicious.

When Lin Sishen walked to the gate of Liuguang Pavilion, Lu Yin and Lan Qing were busy moving things outside.

As soon as she saw Lin Sishen moving over, Lan Qing ran up to support her, the girl who was always indifferent to her was so eager that she was not used to it today.

Lin Sishen coughed lightly and pulled out the hand supported by Lan Qing: "I'll just go by myself, don't bother Miss Lan Qing."

Lan Qing said straightforwardly: "The young master can go in by himself. The princess is in the hall, and Lu Yin and I are busy moving things."

Lin Sishen was stunned for a moment, and asked softly, "The princess is leaving?"

Lan Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "Leave in a few days, we have to move your belongings tomorrow."

Lin Sishen frowned, puzzled and asked, "Why are you moving my things?"

Lan Qing explained; "After the young master and the princess get married, they have to move to the Liuguang Pavilion. The general has already spoken for two days and he has to start arranging for the young master."

After getting married and moving to Liuguang Pavilion, Lin Sishen was not surprised by this, she nodded, "I see."

Lan Qing waved his hand: "Young master, go in, I'm busy, the Princess is waiting for you."

In this way, Shen Qinghou guessed that he would come, he is really a frighteningly clever person, Lin Sishen sighed lightly, and slowly stepped over the threshold.

Just passing the screen wall, Lin Sishen saw Shen Qinghou standing under the eaves from a distance. She was standing under the pear tree in white clothes, with pear blossoms in full bloom above her head.

The breeze blew the petals and she slowly raised her hand, and her white and soft fingertips caught a piece of falling petals.

This cold, glamorous and aloof woman actually caught a falling petal, and a gleam of joy flashed in her bright eyes.

The white petals that fell on her hair were like snow in winter, and the joy in Shen Qinghou's eyes made Lin Sishen hold his breath and stop walking. She looked neither far nor near, I don't want to disturb you.

The branches are full of flowers and beauties are so beautiful, everything is just right, not vulgar but not charming.

Shen Qinghou slowly raised her head and looked over, the smile in her eyes was still there, she blinked slightly when she saw Lin Sishen, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips raised slightly, she said softly: " The pear blossoms are blooming."

Just four words, a seemingly unintentional smile, actually made Lin Sishen's heartbeat speed up for a moment, and she quickly turned her head and responded hoarsely: "En."

Shen Qinghou let go of the petals on her fingertips, and she quickly recovered her usual indifference: "What are you doing standing so far away?"

Lin Sishen lowered her eyes, she took a deep breath and raised her eyes again, walked over slowly, and stopped when she was a few steps away from Shen Qingwan.

For some reason, she felt a little awkward facing Shen Qinghou today, she turned her eyes away: "When will the princess leave the mansion?"

Shen Qinghou's eyes fell on her shoulders, and his tone was neither cold nor calm: "Are you in a hurry to let me go?"

Lin Sishen shook his head: "I saw Miss Lanqing and Miss Luyin packing their bags, so I came here to ask."

Shen Qinghou looked at Li Shu beside him: "I will leave the General's Mansion in two days, and you and I cannot meet until we get married."

For some reason, Lin Sishen replied in a strange way: "When you come back, the pear blossoms should not have fallen yet."

There was a hint of a smile in Shen Qinghou's eyes, she narrowed her eyes and asked, "Do you think I can't let go of Pear Blossom?"

Lin Sishen pursed her lips, coughed lightly, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her left shoulder: "I haven't thanked you that day."

Shen Qingwei shook his head lightly, then looked at her fixedly, opened his lips and asked: "I haven't visited you in the past few days while you are recuperating, are you unhappy?"

"Never." Lin Sishen frowned slightly, she took the words decisively, and she seemed to feel that this was a little inappropriate, and added: "I understand the relationship between me and the princess, it's just mutual benefit, no Dare to think too much."

Shen Qinghou's expression seemed much colder; "You know yourself."

Perhaps her tone was suddenly too indifferent, and Lin Sishen felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She took a deep breath, looked up into Shen Qinghou's eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "I'm really self-aware, so I want to ask in advance. Princess, when will the princess plan to reconcile with me."

Shen Qinghou glanced at her indifferently, a trace of displeasure flashed across her cold face, and then she said coldly, "Three years."

Shen Qinghou's indifferent expression made Lin Sishen wake up suddenly. She had provoked Shen Qinghou without measure just now, and she was dissatisfied just because of her change of expression.

Lin Sishen, who realized that she had lost her composure, turned to the beginning, and she whispered: "For the past three years, I will sleep in a separate room with the princess."

Shen Qinghou looked away from her, and just said two words coldly: "Very good."

The shoulder seemed to start to hurt again, Lin Sishen held his breath, and respectfully cupped his hands and said, "I'm nagging the Princess, Sishen bid farewell."

Seems a little out of shape today, Lin Sishen turned around and took two steps, but Shen Qingwan behind him suddenly stopped her: "Wait a minute."

Lin Sishen paused, she turned around and asked in a low voice: "Is there something else to do, Princess?"

Shen Qinghou closed her eyes, slowly raised her left hand that had been hanging by her side, and spread it out in front of Lin Sishen: a white jade-colored porcelain bottle lay quietly in her white palm. Although she didn't know what it was, she knew what it should be by looking at the container. very valuable.

Shen Qinghou frowned slightly, as if a little tired, she introduced concisely: "This is pear flower ointment, it will fade away the scars after half a month of application on the wound."

Lin Sishen had heard of this kind of medicine, because of its unique effect, it was extremely precious, and it might be hard to find even if it cost a lot of money.

Shen Qinghou was offended just now, and she seemed annoyed, but she wanted to give such a precious medicine to Lin Sishen, which is really unbelievable.

Lin Sishen looked at the porcelain vase in Shen Qinghou's palm with a complicated expression: "Why should the princess..."

Shen Qinghou put the porcelain vase on the red lacquered wooden fence beside him, and said lightly: "This is what you are looking for, you don't have to refuse."

Lin Sishen stood still. The things that had troubled her these days made her bored and anxious. She took a deep breath and raised her eyes to look at Shen Qinghou, and asked softly: "Do you treat me like this? Win me over?"

The tired look in Shen Qinghou's eyes became more and more obvious, she said coldly: "That's right, do you think I have other intentions?"

Lin Sishen pursed his lips, and then raised a smile: "It should be like this, I was thinking too much."

Shen Qinghou frowned, her red lips parted but she didn't open her mouth. After a long silence, she waved her sleeves and said, "I'm tired, step back." After speaking, she turned and left.

Lin Sishen took the porcelain bottle and held it in his palm, cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Thank you Princess for giving me the medicine."

Shen Qinghou's footsteps paused slightly, and then she did not turn around or stop, she walked through the hall and went straight to the study.

Lin Sishen didn't know what was going on with her today, she always felt that she was too impulsive, Shen Qinghou's identity was different from hers, and she didn't know Shen Qinghou's real purpose yet.

What's more, it's not wise to piss her off just like that, since they will get along in the name of husband and wife in the future.

Back in the house, Lin Sishen put the porcelain bottle that Shen Qinghou handed over to her on the table, and then rubbed her aching forehead, she was so upset that she couldn't calm down.

Shen Qinghou's bright smile under the pear tree and her cold face just now filled her mind.

Just when she let out a long sigh, Mo Zhu suddenly opened the door and walked in: "Master, it's time to change the medicine."

Lin Sishen lowered his hands and remained motionless, closing his eyes expressionlessly: "Yes."

Mo Zhu approached with the medicine box on her back, she shrugged her nose, her eyes lit up, and she looked at the porcelain bottle on the table: "Hey, this smell."

Lin Sishen's wet nurse is also Mo Zhu's aunt, she has extremely high medical skills, Lin Sishen was taken care of by the wet nurse when he was young, and Mo Zhu followed the wet nurse since he was a child, and she took care of Lin Sishen after the wet nurse left.

Mo Zhu is very talented in medical science, but when she smelled the smell in the house, she put down the medicine box and eagerly picked up the porcelain bottle on the table, and asked eagerly, "Master, where did this come from?"

Lin Sishen glanced at her, saw that she was quite interested, and sighed softly: "This is the pear flower ointment given by the Princess, and it is said that it can lighten the scars."

Mo Zhu was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "The fragrance is strong, it should have been concocted in the past few days. Young master, do you know where the princess got this ointment from?"

Mo Zhu was rarely interested in one thing, Lin Sishen saw that she was so excited, and asked, "You seem to be very interested?"

"The servant has been concocting the medicine for more than half a year and has yet to concoct the prescription." Mo Zhu nodded repeatedly, then sat beside Lin Sishen, tugging at the corner of her clothes: "My lord, can this ointment, servant..."

Lin Sishen looked at her with narrowed eyes, guessing her thoughts: "Do you want to take some back to study the ingredients of the ointment, so as to perfect your prescription?"

Mo Zhu nodded, and looked at Lin Sishen expectantly: "Then can you agree?"

Lin Sishen didn't say much, but responded lightly: "En."

Mo Zhu happily opened the porcelain bottle, carefully took out a small drop of ointment and put it away, and then prepared to change Lin Sishen's medicine.

Lin Sishen kept his eyes closed and did not speak. Mo Zhu had been with her since childhood, so he naturally knew that she had something to worry about, so he asked softly, "Young Master went to see the princess today, but did you have trouble?"

Naturally there was a quarrel, but Lin Sishen felt that these words were not easy to say to Mo Zhu, so he shook his head perfunctorily and said, "Never."

Standing beside her, Mo Zhu took off the white cloth covering the wound, only to see that the scar on Lin Sishen's white shoulder had not yet healed, and the freshly applied powder on the wound came with burning pain.

But Lin Sishen closed his eyes tightly, his face expressionless, and he didn't even mess up his breathing.

After changing the medicine, Mo Zhu straightened the collar for her, and while tidying up the medicine box, she couldn't help but said: "If the young master doesn't want to talk about it, the servant will not ask. It's just that the young master's worries are always in his heart, so it's inevitable that he will understand." Depressed."

Lin Sishen slowly opened her eyes, she looked at Mo Zhu with a complicated expression, and after a long time, she asked, "What do you think of the princess?"

Mo Zhu closed the medicine box, thought for a while and replied: "The servants next to me can't see it, but the Princess is generous and smart. Although she looks cold, she never puts on airs. If the young master is a man, he can It is a blessing to marry the princess to get started."

Lin Sishen lowered her eyes, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "But I'm not a man."

Mo Zhu hit the nail on the head and said: "Young Master can only take one step at a time now. You and the princess are meant to be a fake couple. Knowing more will be disadvantageous."

Lin Sishen was stunned for a moment: "You're right, all you need to do is to be a fake couple who seem to be compatible, why should I want to know her mind?"

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