Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 74

"Yanyan, what these people are saying is boring to death. I'm hungry. I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, mung bean cake, and hibiscus cake made by Acacia."

Xia Yebai pouted, touched his flat stomach, and counted them one by one, looking at Xiyan pitifully with his eyes.

"My lord was injured, and Xiyan is feeling a little unwell, so don't bother the princes to continue discussing how to rule the country."

"That's right, I don't understand what you're talking about, it's not as good as the sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Yanyan and I will go back first."

"The emperor and the concubine are injured, so let's wait for the imperial doctor to come and see, and then leave after confirming that they are all right. There are cakes in Huichun Square, and the emperor can fill his stomach first. If you want to eat, let the imperial dining room prepare it."

"Never."

Xia Ye's white head shook like a rattle: "That old man with a white beard will look after us. I don't need those quack doctors. I still prefer the pastries made by Acacia. They are delicious."

After Xia Yebai finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked his saliva, completely forgetting that he was seriously injured.

Xiyan and Xia Yebai had just walked a few steps, when a young eunuch rushed in by the door, with a look of fear and fear, but his eyes were shining brightly, and he was extremely excited: "His Royal Highness, the National Normal University People are coming."

Mr. National Teacher?Xiyan pondered for a moment, but because of being injured, she couldn't recall the memory of Mo Xiyan's body for a while, her eyes quickly swept over those princes who were cold-faced because they apologized to Xia Yebai. At this moment, they, All of them were full of enthusiasm, they looked like pious believers meeting a god they had believed in for a long time, and even the prince's calm face showed uncontrollable excitement.

And Xiyan's thinking is right, if Xia Chen is the most beautiful man in this Liuli, the dream husband of countless spring girls, and the fast son-in-law in the eyes of the court ministers, then this national teacher is their admiration Xia Chen can love the God of God, but this national teacher is sacred and inviolable, admiring him is a kind of profanation to his sanctity, he is the god worshiped by all Liuli people, he is high above, he can only look up to, not play with.

At the moment of contemplation, there was only a creaking sound, and the door of Huichunfang was pushed open. Xiyan came back to her senses, and under the golden light, she saw a person in white clothes with fluttering skirts, as if stepping on clouds, the sun was a little bit Dazzling, from a distance, I can't see his appearance clearly.

"You are hurt."

In a blink of an eye, the national teacher had already walked up to Xi Yan, stretched out his hand, and gently patted her head.

Dressed in spotless white clothes, the sun hid in the clouds for an instant, and the sky became cold and dark for an instant, but this person himself had a soft light, as if he could illuminate pedestrians even on a night without stars and moons , there is a gentle and quiet smile on that jade-like flawless face, and those deep-sea eyes without waves have no desires, no desires, no waves, no threads, and they are filled with pity at this moment.

Xi Yan raised her head and stared at Bai Feng. She had thin cheeks and a gentle face. It was not the domineering and domineering emperor with thick ink, nor was it the majestic and majestic appearance like Xia Chen, nor was it the ferocious face with brows and vertical brows. Just like the gods in the sky, they are elegant, indifferent, and have pity for all things in the world. Although they don't have the majesty of an emperor, they can't help but worship them.

No one can hate this kind of person, and she doesn't feel disgusted by his touch, not to mention the beautiful sound like a bell and drum, with soothing power, the anger in her heart also subsides A lot, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of rejection in her heart. She felt close to this person, but she couldn't like it no matter what.

Xi Yan was stunned for a moment, and finally rejected the moment of peace he brought her, and waved his hand away: "It's just a little skin trauma, so I don't need to bother the teacher."

Bai Feng just smiled lightly, those eyes didn't have the anger that Xi Yan should have shown, there was no anger, no dark emotions at all, only complete gentleness, peace, without the pity of the past, the rest was love and pity: "Before , in front of me, you have never been too aggressive."

His eyes are misty, as if he is looking at Xi Yan, but also seems to fall elsewhere, his expression is peaceful and distant, he is clearly in front of him, but he feels so far away, as if the distance between mortals and immortals, heaven and earth , out of reach.

Huichunfang was silent, the crown prince and others looked at the back of the national teacher Baifeng, and then shifted their eyes to Xiyan. The national teacher was in Tianfeng Hall all the year round, and even the celebration of Liuli was rarely seen. Although the fourth young lady is famous all over the world, she is weak and sick, and hides in a deep boudoir all year round. How could they know each other? Even the current emperor, he is not so close.

He treats everyone equally, even ordinary people, even a beggar on the street, a seriously ill patient, or a high-ranking emperor or prince.

Xiyan stared straight at Baifeng, looked her up and down, and didn't feel how rude her behavior was in the eyes of others.

Could this Mo Xiyan and this national teacher be old acquaintances?Xiyan pursed her lips tightly, and quickly searched Mo Xiyan's memory in her brain, but there was no information, her eyebrows frowned involuntarily.

"The wound is still bleeding, eat this."

Bai Feng glanced at Xiyan's wound, and slightly raised her brows indistinctly.

Suddenly he took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff, a very small bottle, the pattern on it was surprisingly consistent with the blooming lotus flower on Xia Yebai's mask.

"Yanyan, Yanyan, do you know the national teacher?"

Xia Yebai stared at Xiyan firmly with both eyes, not letting go of any expression on her face, the words contained excitement and pride, the eyes under the mask, deep in the eyes, were indeed turbulent, the corners of the eyes glanced He glanced at Bai Feng, expressing his displeasure.

Xi Yan didn't even think about it, she shook her head, and pushed Xia Yebai away: "I haven't seen it, I don't know it."

"Then why does he look familiar to you?"

Xia Yebai bit her lip and shifted her gaze to Bai Feng, as if she was asking herself or him.

"Thank you, Mr. Guoshi, for your kindness, but you will not be rewarded for nothing. You and I have never known each other. Why do you give me medicine for no reason? Why should I trust you? It is just a small injury on the shoulder, as long as you have a good rest. God, it will be cured, so I don't need to bother you, and I don't want to accept your love."

Bai Feng raised his head and looked into the distance with both eyes, dark clouds covered the top, covering the sky: "The sky is about to change."

Xiyan frowned, although she had suffered heavier stab wounds before, her body was not comparable to this Mo Xiyan's. Once it rained, the wounds would heal more slowly and the moisture would invade, which would definitely cause trouble , but even so, she didn't want to have anything to do with this high-ranking, admired and worshiped national teacher, and wanted to continue to decline. Xia Yebai let go of Xiyan's hand and ran to Baifeng without any hesitation. Politely snatched the small porcelain bottle containing the pills in his hand: "The national teacher's are all panacea, why not?"

(End of this chapter)