"Princess, you wake up at last. Are you better? Is there anything wrong? " Qin Ya put down the medicine bowl, then asked busily, full of concern.
Mo Shanghua took Qin Lin's handkerchief and wiped the medicine juice on her lips. Then she said in a hoarse voice: "no harm."
Speaking, if her eyes seem to have no in the house swept once, seems to be looking for something.
"Princess, what are you looking at? But not very well? " Qin Ya turns her head and sweeps around the house.
"Nothing." Mo Shanghua takes back her eyes and takes her right hand to her pulse.
Compared with before, her pulse has become more stable now, even the disordered breathing in her body has all calmed down, and she swims steadily in her Dantian.
"Who helped me with my diagnosis and treatment?" Mo Shanghua raised her eyes in surprise. She cured her internal injury in such a short time. She really couldn't think of what helped her adjust her breath.
"It's Doctor Liu." Qin Ya didn't know that Yanbei city was in the room yesterday. She said, "yesterday you fainted again. I was so scared that I ran to the South lady and asked Liu to come over."
"Doctor Liu?" Mo Shanghua's face was even more surprised. After a while, he whispered: "I used to look down on him."
Qin Lin saw that Qin Ya was chatting with Mo Shanghua, so he took the medicine he had not finished feeding. He said in sign language: I'm going to boil a bowl of medicine. Sister, you are with the princess.
Qin Ya nodded like a pound of garlic, and was about to sit down on the sandalwood stool. At the door came a little boy's announcement, "the Lord is coming -"
the color of the flower eyes on the street darkened instantly, and the corners of his lips pursed into a straight line.
Qin Ya didn't notice the abnormality of the flowers on the street, so she just saluted herself.
"I heard that the princess was in an emergency. What's the situation now? Doctor Liu, you didn't come to see it in the middle of the night yesterday. You can see the princess again and see how she is now. " Before people arrived, Yan Beicheng's voice came in far away, and the worry in the language was very clear.
Liu Zheng was about to come forward when he heard the flower saying: "no need. I've had a pulse myself. It's no big problem. The Lord is keeping the imperial doctor Liu. It's a waste of time for me. I'd better take the imperial doctor Liu to see Nanji. I heard that she is critically ill."
"The imperial doctor Liu saw the midnight yesterday, and now Nan'er is well, and now he has gone to sleep." Yan Beicheng waved Liu Zheng to stay still for a while. Wen Yan opened his mouth. His past irregularities seemed to have diminished a lot after that night.
"I'm also a little tired. I want to have a rest. Please come back," he said
Qin Ya was puzzled. Her master just woke up. How could she be sleepy again? This morning meal is useless.
Yan North City choked a choke, and then staring at the thin figure of flowers on the street to see for a while, just irritable toward Qin Ya and others waved, "you go first."
"Yes." Seeing this, Qin Ya and others could only obediently comply. Even Liu Zheng voluntarily withdrew.
There were only two of them in the room. Rao was so. They were also silent. No one spoke first.
Mo Shanghua wanted to wait for a while, but she couldn't wait for Yan Beicheng's words. She was so angry that she simply closed her eyes and made a serious gesture to sleep.
Yan Beicheng noticed Mo Shanghua's action. He wanted to raise his hand to turn her body around. His hand reached an inch of her shoulder, but he stopped again. He also thought that the flower on the street was hurt again. He was afraid that he might hurt her unintentionally.
But Mo Shanghua turned his back to him. He was not comfortable when he spoke. After thinking about it, he stood up, bent down and looked at Mo Shanghua squarely. "Is there something wrong with the princess? Could it be that I went to Nanji's place yesterday without saying hello and made the princess jealous? "
Speaking, the warm breath sprayed on the cheek of Mo Shanghua, which made Mo Shanghua uncomfortable and had to open her eyes.
Never thought, Fang opened his eyes, then on the north city of Yan, a pair of eyes that seem to contain the ocean as deep and deep, make her more uncomfortable.
She simply turned around and pushed Yan Beicheng away. She sat up and said, "I'm afraid I think too much. I'm just too tired. I'm afraid I can't even rest if I continue like this."
At this time, Yan Beicheng was not impatient with his maidservants. Instead, he sat down patiently beside his bed and said, "when you just pushed away my king, it didn't look like you were tired. Princess, if you are really upset, I will explain to you. I don't want to know what happened yesterday, but Nan'er was very ill yesterday. How can I not go? "
I thought that when he put down his posture like this, he coaxed me with a good temper, and the flowers on the street would be relieved. But I didn't want to. The more he said that, the more condensed the faces of the flowers on the street were, as if they were covered with ice.
"The Lord has just said that Nanji has just escaped the gate of death. In that case, why don't you go to Nanji to guard? I think the first thing Nanji wants to see when she wakes up is you."Seeing this, Yan Beicheng gathered a smile on his lips and said, "Nanji is OK. It's princess you. How to say, it's just for helping Wang. What I should see most is you."
Mo Shanghua turned his face and didn't look at Yan Beicheng's cheek. He said coldly, "thank you for your kindness. I've said it again. I'm in good health. You've seen it now. It's time to go back. If you don't go back, I have to rest."
After a pause, her eyes and eyebrows became more and more condensed. "I need to rest."
The words had already said this, Yan Beicheng and even the words in his throat immediately swallowed back, silent for a long time, no words, disguised clear eyes gradually dark.
In fact, what he said just now was his limit.
He is a proud man. All the rascal's mischief is just his disguise. It's very difficult for him to let go of his pride again and again.
What's more, he didn't say anything to her yesterday, for fear of disturbing him. After he went out, he had a meeting with Qin Yazhi, but she was so indifferent that he couldn't understand.
Well, since she doesn't want him here now, there's no need for him to be boring here.
Thinking of this, he stood up and said, "in that case, the princess will have a good rest."
No one can see, turning around, his eyes quietly across a helpless color.
Until Yan Beicheng came out of the house, the flowers on the street didn't turn their eyes to see his back. They just listened to the footsteps in the house, and the coldness on their face faded slowly. They were a bit lost in their eyes.
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