Mu Yun caught her, stretched out his hand to caress her forehead, it was hot. Just now he came out of the Imperial Academy, when he heard the news that she fell ill, he rushed to her Zhiyang Palace.
"Bring Her Royal Highness back."
He called Qingluan up, helped Pingyang back to the bedroom.
"Go down and make medicine for Her Highness the Princess." Passing the prescription to Qingluan, Mu Yun left Pingyang's bedroom.
One is a courtier and the other is a princess. It is never appropriate to stay in her bedroom for too long.
After drinking the medicine prepared by Mu Yun, Pingyang's high fever gradually subsided.
When she woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the third day. For three days, she did not go to the corner of the palace wall to see Mu Yun.
She touched her forehead, it was no longer hot.
"Did Yun Lang bring me back that day?" She asked Qingluan.
Qingluan pursed her lips, "It was the servant who helped you back." Seeing that the joy on her face dissipated a bit, she hurriedly said, "But the medicine you drank, Your Highness, was prepared by Lord Taishi himself."
However, her explanation did not make Pingyang happy.
Mu Yun had studied medical books in the Imperial Hospital for several years, and he knew how to diagnose pulses, heal diseases and treat people. But what she didn't know was that he added a heart-soothing medicine to her prescription, which could make her fall asleep peacefully, which was Poria cocos.
Even the tea that Qing Luan gave her, according to Mu Yun's instructions, added a few mint leaves to clear away heat and detoxify. If it was an imperial physician nearby, he would not be so meticulous in his mind.
"Master Taishi, why didn't you see that Princess Pingyang who chased you all day came to see you on the palace wall?"
Coming out of the Imperial Academy, several aides who worked with Mu Yun surrounded him and asked. They laughed and looked at the palace wall where Pingyang usually showed his small head.
The emperor's youngest little princess has been chasing Mr. Taishi for many years. This is a joke that has been spread in the palace for a long time.
"His Royal Highness is ill." Mu Yun's eyes also glanced at the palace wall. But several days have passed, and her illness should be cured.
The next moment he withdrew his gaze and left under the palace wall.
After a long period of time, Pingyang never walked from Zhiyang Palace to the end of the city covered with weeping willows. Mu Yun didn't carry her back to the bedroom that day, which made her feel resentful.
But some news about Mu Yun would always reach her ears from time to time.
For example, today's Lord Taishi won another debate in the court. For another example, Miss Qianjin from Xiangye's mansion gave Master Taishi a beautifully carved guqin.
The news that Pingyang couldn't bear to hear the most was that the corner of the wall that belonged to her to secretly watch Mu Yun was taken by the female family members in the palace.
They all thought that Her Royal Highness, who usually chases after Lord Tai Shi, will let go this time.
She threw down the fish food in her hand, and ran to the end of the city with her dress in hand, and she really saw a group of beautifully dressed Yingying Yanyan standing on tiptoe, waiting for Mu Yun who came out of the Imperial Academy to look at her. This is the most beautiful man in Jokhang.
Ping Yang gritted his teeth, let go of his dress and rushed over, trying to squeeze them all down, but who knew that as soon as he took the first step, he stepped on his cumbersome dress and staggered onto the cobblestone-covered road. slate.
There was a sharp pain in her body, and the noisy female relatives in front all laughed when they saw her embarrassed appearance.
Ping Yang, who originally wanted to give them a hard time, now that he had suffered first, he was angry and annoyed, "You all are not allowed to laugh, or I will ask Father to punish you for your crimes!"
Her biggest backer in the palace is her aloof father.
The female relatives who were still covering their mouths and laughing heard her threats and immediately dispersed. The current emperor loves his little princess the most. If he convicts them, they will suffer a lot.
There was a tingling pain in the palm of his hand, and Ping Yang raised his palm, only to find that his chubby little hand had scratched the skin, and there was a trace of blood oozing out.
She closed her eyes, and when she was about to get up from the ground, a pair of slender and clean hands stretched out towards her. Her thick and slender eyelashes trembled, and when she raised her head, what came into view was the face she hadn't seen for a long time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com