Qin Lin on one side was also the first two, and said: "if it's for the great cause of Yuzhou, it's natural to ask his highness to leave quickly. But the slave just heard that his old illness has recurred. If he wants to go on the road, he's afraid that he can't, otherwise he'll be in serious trouble."
"Did it really recur?" Although Mo Shanghua had guessed for a long time, he was still surprised after hearing it.
"No, I called the imperial doctor just now." Qin Lin nodded and answered truthfully.
If so, I'm afraid I don't have to think about anything. After all, no matter what they think of, Yan cenxuan can't move there.
It's just that. It's better for her to go to see what's going on with Yan cenxuan, and then make a decision.
When she thought of it, she felt more depressed. She sent Qin Lin and Qin ya to have a rest. Then she waited until late at night to sneak into Yan cenxuan's courtyard.
As before, Yan cenxuan went to bed early.
But this time, before her hand could touch his pulse, he woke up and looked at her gently.
Mo Shanghua was just a little surprised to pick an eyebrow, and then saw that he was not very surprised, so he understood in his heart, "you already knew I would come?"
Yan cenxuan nodded gently and sat up with his hands on the bed, leaning on the soft pillow. "You come to see my illness?"
"Your Highness is so smart that he can't hide it from you." The flower on the street smiles and simply takes a low stool to come over and sits down before he collapses. "I just don't know if your highness is willing to cooperate this time."
Yan cenxuan Mou Guang Wen Run of looking at her, didn't open mouth. A moment later, he stretched out his wrist.
The flower on the road is clear, immediately put the thin finger up, slightly astringent eyes, fine auscultation.
Yan cenxuan looked at her so quietly. His lips moved, but he couldn't hold back. He opened his mouth: "General Zhao is impatient. He came back from the killing place, and his mind is uncertain. Only in this way can he contradict her. Don't blame me. My illness is not because of you, and you don't want to feel sorry in your heart."
"It's nothing to do with your highness, and I'm not guilty." Mo Shanghua at this time just diagnosed pulse, head also did not lift left a sentence.
At the beginning of this incident, Zhao Wei had some brain problems, and it was she who hurt Yan cenxuan. She did not accept Yan cenxuan's apology instead of him at the moment, and naturally she did not blame herself for Yan cenxuan.
Yan cenxuan a Leng, as if didn't expect Mo Shanghua to speak so directly, a long time to come back to God, some absent-minded mouth: "you than half a year ago, seems to be different."
"I've always been like this since I left the imperial city. My highness came here less than half a month last time, so I didn't get to know him." Knowing that he was thinking of the original owner again, he frowned a little.
"I'm sorry, I always mention that." Yan cenxuan reaction after knowing, eyes suddenly surge up a bit of guilt.
Mo Shanghua shook his head and said in a soft voice: "Your Highness, today is just impatient. It's not a big problem. It's just that this acclimatized disease is still not getting better."
Since the old disease has not been triggered, it is much easier to handle.
Yan cenxuan seems to see her mind, suddenly silent down.
After a long time, he just pulled his lips and said with a smile, "I can't take care of my body. It seems that I really need to go back to Beijing as soon as my brother said."
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