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Nangong Jingnu was so shocked that she couldn¡¯t speak. Although the princess¡¯s mansion was very close to the palace. On weekdays, even riding in a carriage would take at least a quarter of an hour, let alone carrying someone on foot?
The moods of Ding You and Nangong Jingnu in the palace were equally complicated. Ding You used the excuse of diagnosis to look at the sleeping Qi Yan: Did you act too realistic in this scene? If I didn't know your purpose and identity, even an outsider like me would think that you have deep affection for the princess.
Nangong Jingnu was in a trance. She knew this person's body to some extent. On the wedding day, it was a bit difficult to carry him down the royal stairs
¡°And this person couldn¡¯t see at night, so how did he carry himself all the way back to the princess¡¯s residence from the palace gate on his back in the middle of the night when the dripping water turned into ice?
Qi Yan
Ding You withdrew his gaze and pondered for a moment: "The Prince Consort has a weak foundation. This illness is probably caused by the cold wind entering the body while traveling late at night. As for the 'unconscious' His Highness, there is no need to worry too much. It may be caused by overwork. I will prescribe the prescription first and then perform the acupuncture for the Prince Consort."
"There is Dr. Laoding."
"I don't dare, this is my duty."
Ding You wrote the recipe and handed it to Chuntao: "Sister Youlao, please prepare the medicine according to this recipe, boil eight bowls of water into one bowl over medium heat, strain it through a fine mesh and serve it."
"yes."
Ding You saluted Nangong Jingnu: "Your Highness, please move to the side hall and wait for a moment. I need a clean environment to perform the acupuncture for the prince-in-law, and two braziers. During the acupuncture, the doors and windows in the palace must be kept closed, and do not allow People are coming to disturb you.¡±
"Okay. Qiu Ju, send someone to bring two braziers in."
"Here."
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There were only two people left in the hall. Ding You sat by the bed and took out the silver needle package from the medicine box, shook it open, took out two silver needles and held them in his hands.
He looked at Qi Yan quietly. He hadn't taken a good look at her for a long time since we parted ways in Wuming Valley five years ago.
Five years later, the girl in front of her has completely shed her former childishness. She finally fulfilled her promise and entered the center of power in the Wei Kingdom as a man.
Ding You let out an almost inaudible sigh, took off the clean cloth from Qi Yan's head, and gently wiped her face. Then he held a silver needle in each hand and pricked the two acupuncture points on the top of Qi Yan's head.
The reason for Qi Yan's coma was not the so-called "overwork", let alone the coldness of the body. Instead, she was haunted by the inner demon that had been plaguing her for ten years.
Ding You pinched one of the silver needles and twisted it. Qi Yan frowned and snorted, and slowly opened his eyes.
Almost at the same time, Ding You covered Qi Yan's mouth and whispered: "Don't make any sound and listen to me."
Qi Yan recognized Ding You, the guard in his amber eyes disappeared, and he nodded.
Ding You took away his hand, knelt down by the bed again and whispered in Qi Yan's ear: "The reason why you fell ill this time is that the wind and cold entered your body and you were overworked."
"Um."
"Do you still remember what happened last night?"
"Um."
"That's good, I'll help you trick Princess Zhenzhen. She was drunk last night and can't remember what happened after the palace banquet. Judging from her behavior, she probably didn't discover your identity. You adapt accordingly."
"Um."
Ding You sighed softly: "I took the person away on the pretext of performing acupuncture, so as not to cause others to suspect that he could not stay too long. Do you have anything you want me to take him out of?" The so-called "take the word" naturally refers to taking the person out. To the masked man.
"I have a plan, please don't worry."
"Okay, then I'm leaving."
"Ding You!"
"Um?"
"Medicine, is there any medicine to suppress nightmares?"
Ding You's eyes flashed with a hint of hidden pity, and he replied softly: "I came in a hurry and I was not prepared. I will come here to ask for peace pulse for you in the past few days, and I will find an opportunity to give it to you."
"Thank you."
Ding You looked at Qi Yan¡¯s side face, and thousands of words surged through his heart, but in the end he only said: "Take care."
Ding You pulled out the silver needle for Qi Yan, opened the pulse table and wrote: Wind and cold entered the body, and she was overworked. She packed the medicine box and carried it on her back: "Did I tell Princess Zhenzhen that you were already awake, or did I tell you that you would wake up later?"
Qi Yan sat up on the bed, grabbed the soft cushion and put it behind her: "Tell her I'm awake."
"good."
As soon as Ding You appeared in the side hall, Nangong Jingnu came to greet him: "How is he?"
Ding You cupped his hands and replied with a smile: "Thanks to His Highness Hongfu, the Prince Consort is already awake. But"
Before Ding You could say anything,Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns.
Thanks to this, Qi Yan's status has risen rapidly. Not only the maids who came to deliver the message are extremely respectful to her, but even the people in the princess's house who have always had a wait-and-see attitude are also careful to serve her.
She had no serious illness to begin with. After three days of cultivation, she had recovered as before. In the blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival in the ninth year of Jingjia.
In Weiyang Palace, Nangong Shunu sat quietly at the table, holding an ancient scroll in her hand that she had not turned over for a long time.
Since she woke up, Nangong Jingnu looked absent-minded. During the meal, she hesitated to speak several times. At this moment, she was sitting opposite Nangong Shunu, holding a book and flipping through it.
Hearing the frequent turning of books, Nangong Shunv¡¯s eyes staring at the book regained focus, and she raised her head and asked: "Third sister, is there something wrong?"
"Today is the Lantern Festival"
Nangong Shunv was startled: "Have you already reached Yuan Dynasty?"
Nangong Jingnu said with some embarrassment: "I promised Qi Yan that I would take him out of the house to watch the lanterns tonight
Nangong Shunv¡¯s body shook unconsciously, and she dropped the ancient scroll in her hand.
"Second sister, will you go back home with me? The three of us go shopping together?"
Nangong Shunv was silent for a long time and shook her head: "I won't go. With such beautiful scenery at such a beautiful time, you and your brother-in-law have a good time shopping. This is your first time to go to the private sector to celebrate the Lantern Festival, right?"
"Um."
"Go on, it's time for me to go back."
Nangong Jingnu grabbed Nangong Shunu¡¯s hand and asked nervously: "Where is Lu Zhongxing? Will he go back too?"
Nangong Shunu said coldly: "His whereabouts and whereabouts have nothing to do with me."
"Then, what if he goes back too?"
Nangong Shunv patted her sister's hand and said comfortingly: "The Lantern Festival is not to be missed once a year. Besides, he may not dare to come back. Even if he does, I have my own plans." After saying that, Nangong Shunv's eyes flashed. A touch of determination.
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