This queen is not too curly

Chapter 13 The old dream
Yan Yuan really didn't care about her children's affairs, she even stretched her waist, and said slowly: "You don't have to rush to take care of me."

Chen Niang was taken aback: "Why?"

Yan Yuan has already closed her eyes: "You are a doctor, but have you noticed any difference in the prescriptions of Mu Yuyi?"

Chen Niang didn't answer right away.

She has already read the prescription of this imperial doctor Mu. He used ephedra as medicine, which was originally a powerful prescription for dispelling cold, but he also added almonds to the prescription, which inevitably weakened the medicinal properties. An ordinary warming and tonic prescription.As for Yan Yuan's cold body, I'm afraid that eating ephedra with rice may not cause anything.

Chen Niang frowned and kept her mouth shut: "Mu Yuyi's prescription is not a big mistake, it's just..."

There is nothing wrong with this prescription, but it may not have any effect.To be precise, it is not even called better than nothing.

Yan Yuan curled her lips: "It's just not that effective, is it?"

Her voice was lazy, as if she was talking about an ordinary thing.

Chen Niang knelt beside the bed, looked at Yan Yuan in shock: "Your Majesty... also understands medicine?"

Yan Yuan shook her head: "I don't understand."

Chen Niangchi asked: "Then why do you know about that medicine..."

Yan Yuan lazily said: "Because the medicine to cure my illness is very expensive, the owner of the medicine will definitely check the reality before donating the medicine, and will not give it away lightly."

Chen Niang was stunned by the bed: "But isn't medicine used to cure diseases?"

Seeing her innocence, Yan Yuan lowered her eyelashes and smiled.

She doesn't intend to deliberately hide from Chen Niang, she is chosen by her father after all, and she will be one of the few confidantes in this palace in the future. If she hides too many secrets from the beginning, it may be difficult to win her trust. she.

What's more, she is a doctor, and many things cannot be hidden from the beginning.

"Chen Niang," she called her name softly, and asked her a question, "Do you think the empress dowager chose me to be the empress of the middle palace, what is she most satisfied with about me?"

Chen Niang was stunned: "Naturally, the empress is beautiful and intelligent, she can be a role model for women, and her father is a dignified Dingbeihou..."

Yan Yuan shook her head: "Only half right."

Chen Niang was thinking hard, but she couldn't figure it out, so she buried her head and tidied up the needle bag in her hand, took a needle, and pierced Yan Yuan's back.

Yan Yuan had already closed her eyes, she sweated a little, the fever on her body gradually receded, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

Half an hour later, Chen Niang walked out of Yan Yuan's bedroom with the medicine case.

She was still full of doubts, and she didn't see the road clearly when she was walking, so she bumped her head against the bead curtain outside.

As the cold beads slid across her cheeks, an unbelievable thought suddenly flashed through her mind. For a moment, those doubts she hadn't expressed were suddenly linked together:

Why was she waiting at the gate of the Qianzheng Palace, intentionally catching the cold to make herself feverish;
Why is she not in a hurry when she knows she is cold and difficult to conceive?
Why did the head of Tangtang Royal Hospital prescribe such dispensable and ineffective medicines;
……

She didn't realize what happened just now, but now Chen Niang felt suddenly enlightened, and suddenly turned her head to look in the direction where Yan Yuan was.

I'm afraid that Imperial Physician Mu didn't really come to treat the disease, he came to verify the truth.

……

What the Tian family is most satisfied with is not only her status as Yanhou's daughter...

And probably her infertile body, too.

……

In the room, Yan Yuan had already fallen into a dark sleep, she was already extremely tired, and soon completely lost consciousness.

In her sleep, she seemed to have returned to that icy and snowy forest again.

She woke up on the bed in the thatched hut by the forest. At first, she just had a vague consciousness. She seemed to hear the sound of boiling hot water. After struggling for an unknown amount of time, she slowly opened her eyes and realized that it wasn't the sound or a hallucination. , It was a pot of tea that was really boiling beside her.

"Are you awake?" The forest guard noticed that she had opened her eyes, and immediately stuffed a cup of tea into her hand, "There is no medicine in the mountains, so I cut some ginger, you can warm up for now."

At that time, half of Yan Yuan's body was still numb.

She lowered her head and looked at the tea in her hand, and saw a haggard and messy face reflected in the teacup in a trance, she was stunned for a long time before finally regaining some slow thoughts.

She opened her mouth, and it took some effort to speak: "...Excuse me... Where is the person who is walking with me?"

Is he still dead?

Yan Yuan didn't have the courage to ask directly.

In order to keep that person's life, everyone has already paid too much price. If he still dies... then it is not just their scouting team that pays the price, but the entire Yan Kingdom.

Fortunately, the forest guard's expression was relaxed, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at the opposite side: "He, he is still unconscious."

Yan Yuan looked along his fingertips, only to find a sleeping figure lying beside the pile of firewood in the distance.

Compared with her, his sleeping conditions are not very good. There is only a little hay spread under his body, and a thin large leaf is perfunctorily covered on his body. Right now, his face is pale and his lips are frozen. It's going to be purple.

Yan Yuan: "He is..."

The forest guard didn't care: "He's not injured as badly as you, and he looks stronger than you. If he doesn't sleep, where can he sleep on the ground?"

Yan Yuan: "..."

Yan Yuan wanted to justify but couldn't find a reason, she could only watch helplessly as the most noble man in the world curled up pitifully on the ground, his whole body was so cold that he turned into a shrimp.

What a pity.

Yan Yuan thought gloatingly, if she was sure she would not die, she would be more than happy to let this ignorant thing sleep like this until the sky was dark.

After finally waiting for the forest guard to go out to deliver the letter, she finally got the chance to get out of bed, pulled the quilt from the bed and covered him.

"Well……"

Even in the drowsy state, the man was still very vigilant, forced his eyes open, and stretched out his hand to hold Yan Yuan's wrist.

Yan Yuan only felt that that hand was unbelievably cold, she was stunned for a long time and said softly: "Don't be nervous...it's me...you don't have to..."

Before finishing a sentence, she couldn't help but started coughing.

Her injuries were far worse than she had imagined, as if a heavy weight was weighing on her chest, she couldn't breathe.She could only hold down the hand he was trying to struggle with, and when she recovered a bit, she grabbed his wrist and put it into the quilt, but she lost her strength and fell on the man's body.

In the small wooden house, the bonfire flickered.

The man with a high fever stared at Yan Yuan's profile with his misty eyes open.

It's like a frozen snake, staring at the only living thing in the room, waiting to gather all its strength before it bites its opponent's neck.

……never mind.

Anyway, the kindness of saving his life for a few days and nights did not bring him any trust. Now that he is giving him a quilt, he might think that he is going to suffocate or crush him to death.

Yan Yuan lay on the man's body exhausted, she didn't want to look into his gloomy eyes, so she turned her head to look at the flickering bonfire in the cabin, and finally closed her eyes with peace of mind, letting her consciousness gradually dissipate. Go, the last memory is that man's gloomy eyes that could bite at any time.

This man is really a dog.

She thought about it in a daze, but it didn't matter anymore.

She was dying anyway.

……

(End of this chapter)