Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 42
"No, no, my concubine, I, no, my servants dream that the lord will get better." Canyue suddenly couldn't even speak coherently, but she was trying to organize her words, and the final expression became like this, she was so anxious that she couldn't do anything. To say more, stepping forward to help Shi Youmeng into the house, it is more like dragging Shi Youmeng than helping.

Shi Youmeng let her be dragged in, Yue Yue was overjoyed, she brushed the ink nimbly with her hands and feet, and said excitedly with a smile: "Princess, tell me, this slave will write!"

Shi You dreamed that one more person cared about Nangong Wuji, her heart seemed to be blossoming, she seemed to be happy for Nangong Wuji, she didn't speak the prescription, but asked first: "You don't hate the prince?"

Can Yue looked at Shi Youmeng suspiciously, and said very puzzled: "Why? The prince is the only relative of the servant and elder brother, and the servant will not hate."

"But he is so ruthless, he will punish you at every turn."

"Princess, in our hearts, the lord is always right, even if we are to die, he is right." Can Yue looked at Shi Youmeng with firm eyes, it was Can Yue's belief, she believed in what Nangong Wuji did Everything will never be wrong, although sometimes she is wronged, but her belief has never changed.

"What if he is wrong?" Shi Youmeng asked casually.

"That's right, the prince has his reasons for everything he does, if it's wrong, it's right!" Wan Yue immediately became displeased, she didn't allow others to say that his prince was wrong.

"Okay, let's write. Chuanxiong, Achyranthes bidentata, black snake, Xuejie'er..." Shi Youmeng read softly, she felt that Wanyue's belief was admirable, but she just wanted to know whether Wanyue would remember this Whip revenge, but she didn't expect that Wan Yue would be so uncomplaining and regretless. She might not be able to do it. If Nangong Wuji treated him badly, she might not be able to bear hatred. It seems that there are other things besides hatred. That suffocating pain.

Wan Yue lowered her head and carefully wrote down the two pages of paper, treating it like a treasure, and gently blew the ink on the paper.

Shi Youmeng just smiled lightly, and washed herself. She hadn't slept all night and was really tired. She was dizzy just now because she drank ginger soup and couldn't feel it. She suddenly found that this Nangong Wuji was really careful.

"Princess, this servant is going to get the medicine right now." Can Yue couldn't wait to implement it.

"Remember that the first one is for internal use, and the second one is for foot bath!" Shi Youmeng still had to give an order, although she knew that Wan Yue attached great importance to this point, but she still reminded her.

"Princess, don't worry. The maidservant wrote down four words on the paper to distinguish between internal and external use. The princess rests first, and the servant will go down now." Wanyue's footsteps were cheerful and light.

Shi Youmeng took a deep breath, fell down on the bed, and lightly brushed her lips with his fingers, as if his lips were still there, soft and warm, and his breath seemed to still touch her lips, Shi Youmeng's clear and beautiful eyes sparkled with layers of water, and the originally silent lake water was hit with ripples, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and he slowly closed his eyes.But when he opened his eyes again, it was as cold as ice. It seemed that every time his heart beat, and the next time he opened his eyes, his eyes became colder.Closing her eyes again, she let out a sigh of relief and turned over.

This time she slept until noon, when she woke up, she heard a few little girls outside whispering to each other.

"Canyue!" Shi Youmeng only allowed Canyue to come close, these little girls have been doing things outside, and they had to leave after finishing their work, but today they were whispering outside, which made Shi Youmeng feel a bit surprised.

"Princess, Canyue has already gone to Dongyuan, let the servants wait at the door." A little girl said warmly at the door.

Dongyuan?Isn't it Nangong Wuji's courtyard?What is she going there for?Didn't he order Nangong Wuji to heal his legs at night?
"What is she going to Dongyuan for?" Shi Youmeng got up, put on her clothes, and washed herself casually to wake herself up.

"Back to the princess, someone came from the palace to visit the prince's condition, and the residual leaf was in the dark room, so the residual moon went to serve her." The little girl said softly.

Shi Youmeng's face darkened, someone from the palace came to visit Nangong Wuji's condition?Shi Youmeng always felt an ominous premonition, and asked, "Do you know who it is?"

"I heard it's Xuefeng's big disciple, Xue Cheng, and also Wang Ye's big brother."

"You were talking about this Xuecheng just now?" Shi Youmeng glanced at the little girls at the door while combing her hair.

"I know my mistake, I disturbed the princess's rest." The little girls immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Get up, answer my question!" Shi Youmeng stood up.

"Young servant, I really know my mistake." Those little girls dared not get up, and continued to kneel, lowering their heads.

Shi Youmeng didn't like to be wordy, and said with a bit of anger in her voice: "Back to my question, don't let me hear a word of nonsense!"

The necks of several little girls shrank, and they didn't dare to say another word, but there was one little girl who was different, her appearance was ordinary, her attitude was indifferent, neither happy nor angry, nor frightened nor frightened.

"Come on!" Shi Youmeng pointed to the little girl.

"Back to Wangfei, we were talking about Xuecheng just now." The little girl replied respectfully.

"What did you say? I don't like to listen to nonsense!" Shi Youmeng's eyes were stern, which was a warning and a hint.

"It is said that Xuecheng suddenly descended to Xuefeng, and now he has become the director of the Imperial Hospital. It is not true that he came to the palace to visit, but to see if the prince is really seriously ill. It is true. Everyone knows that the prince is talented and intelligent, and he has won the power of Xuefeng. , I’m afraid this Xue Cheng will not accept it, after all, he entered the gate of Xuefeng before the prince, but these are just guesses, and so are the rumors outside.” The little girl bowed her head respectfully after speaking.

"What's your name?" Shi Youmeng asked casually.

"Slave servant Qiu Chan." She said calmly and calmly.

"Don't be surprised by honor or disgrace, follow me from now on, go to Dongyuan first!" Shi Youmeng likes such a direct and obedient little girl.

When Qiu Chan heard this, she raised her head and said softly, "Yes, Princess!"

The unknown victory flashed past Qiu Chan's eyes, and she quickly stood up and chased after her.

"Do you know how many there are in Xuecheng?" Shi Youmeng looked at her slightly sideways.

"Not much, it's just heard that Xue Cheng is versatile in both civil and military affairs, and has excellent medical skills, but he is inferior to the prince in everything, which has become a knot in his heart. Now, he has abandoned Xuefeng and descended the mountain to become the Queen Mother's confidant. "Qiu Chan said warmly, still emphasizing what he heard.

A trace of surprise flashed in the corner of Shi Youmeng's eyes, he stared at Qiuchan suspiciously, the corners of his mouth curled up without showing any trace, and he quickened his pace to move forward.

Dongyuan, a place that used to be very clean, is now extremely lively. Many people in the palace line up neatly in the vast courtyard. At a glance, there are no less than 3000 people. This shows the official position of Xuecheng and the power of the queen mother. How big is it.Shi Youmeng's complexion was even worse, because Xuefeng's people could see her speed, so she would not make a move easily.However, that doesn't mean she can't do something else.

(End of this chapter)