Ping Yang was lying on his side on the soft couch, his voice was soft, and he cast winks at Mu Yun like a woman written in an opera.
Mu Yun only felt a surge of heat in his chest, making him put down the medicine box in his hand and salute Pingyang without raising his head again.
Pingyang's eyes hurt from blinking, and her vision became blurred after a few blinks. She kept blinking, and didn't even notice whether Mu Yun was still looking at her.
In the end, she blinked herself out.
"Your Highness is taking care of her body. The air in this room is not circulating. You must not spray those dizzying scents of powder anymore. It is best to light some incense that will make her sleep peacefully."
After diagnosing her pulse, Mu Yun gave Qingluan a few words, and then left her scorchingly hot Nuan Pavilion.
Ping Yang woke up in a daze after almost being dizzy for the whole afternoon.
She took a closer look, and there was no shadow of Mu Yun.
"Why did Yunlang disappear when he first arrived?" She got up from the soft couch and shook her head, which still had a trace of dizziness.
Qingluan poured her a cup of tea and asked her to drink it to wake up, "You have been in a coma for a whole day, Master Taishi will go back after checking your pulse."
"Going back?" She swallowed the tea in her throat.
Qingluan nodded, and said nervously: "Master Tai Shi also said that you are staying in the house to recuperate, so you should light some incense that calms your mind and sleep, and you must not spray those dizzying scents of powder anymore. "
A trace of gloom flashed across Pingyang's face, and she suddenly remembered something. She took out the opera hidden under the soft pillow and tore it up, "What kind of broken opera, the method taught is useless at all!"
Qingluan hurriedly squatted down to clean up the paper scraps on the ground.
Later, when Mu Yun came to check his pulse again, Pingyang didn't dare to play those coquettish tricks on him again, for fear that he would never come again if he got angry.
"The cold air in His Highness's body has been eliminated."
Mu Yun took off the cushion under her wrist and put it back in the medicine box. Today is the last day when he comes to check his pulse, and tomorrow is the first day of spring.
Ping Yang immediately got up from the soft couch, "After that, I will visit you at the corner of the palace wall of the city." Her voice was full of expectation as usual.
"Your Highness has just recovered from his illness, so don't overwork yourself." Mu Yun lowered her head, sorting out the things in the medicine box.
In the words, it means to decline.
Ping Yang walked behind him, her hands hanging by her sides became very cramped, after taking a deep breath, she stretched out her hands with her eyes closed, and hugged Mu Yun from behind, "Yun Lang, Don't reject me, I really like you"
She clings to his back tightly, the little deer in her heart is thumping so hard that it almost wants to jump out of her heart.
"Your Highness"
Mu Yun's hand, which was still arranging the medicine box, froze immediately.
"Really, don't reject me again" Ping Yang, like a child acting like a baby, rubbed against his green and red court clothes twice.
Mu Yun's eyes flickered for a moment, and his face flushed, but he quickly calmed down, "Your Highness's jade body is noble, you must not waste it like this."
Ping Yang, who was still immersed in his tenderness, suddenly opened his eyes, pulled him over, and stared at him coldly, "You are a first-rank official in the court, and it is true that I like you, so why waste it?"
She didn't like it when he said that.
"But I can't give what His Highness wants." Mu Yun also looked at her, and in her eyes, the clarity and respect of the past returned.
"I know, you don't have to marry me, just stop rejecting my love for you." Ping Yang held his hand, becoming so affectionate for the first time in his life.
"Your Highness, your medicine is ready." Qingluan pushed open the palace door and shouted to Pingyang. This was the last bowl of decoction she was going to drink, Qingluan was so happy that she yelled much louder than usual.
Just as soon as she finished shouting, she regretted it. Her Royal Highness, the Princess, was holding Lord Taishi's hand and looking at him affectionately. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com