A sudden sound came from outside the door, carrying the night wind like cold water, and pulsed straight into Shen Nanbao's heart.
Shen Nanbao looked out the door, his eyes dimmed, "Emperor Yongfu."
However, Emperor Yongfu waved her hand, and after calling the two sick doctors away, she walked over to Shen Nanbao to help her.
He failed to help him, but was pushed away by Shen Nanbao.
Emperor Yongfu was not upset. She raised her eyebrows slightly and took a seat in a side compartment to sit down.
As soon as he sat down, he heard Shen Nanbao's throat sounding, "Did you inject the poison? Is it the so-called packet of medicine to treat my nasal hemorrhoids?"
Emperor Yongfu closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow, covering up all her emotions.
But soon, Yongfu Diji smiled coquettishly, "What's the use of worrying about who poisoned you now and where it was planted? Just like I asked you just now, even if you beg daddy now, daddy can do it Let Xiao Yichen go?"
Shen Nanbao was stunned, "I blame you for believing your lies. I always felt that you were just a poor person who longed for my mother's approval."
The slight words made Yongfu Diji's body tremble violently, but after the shock, her throat became increasingly pale and cold, like a starched cloth that was swirling and rubbing there. ring.
"Now that you have time to take care of me, why not think more about yourself and Xiao Yichen."
There is no need to go to the Three Treasures Hall, not to mention that Emperor Yongfu is still a saint after her death.
Shen Nanbao closed his eyes and returned to the bed with Feng Yue's support, "I can't think clearly, can you give me a clear path?"
There was a sarcasm in her nasal voice. Emperor Yongfu heard it clearly but was not annoyed. She said with a smile: "Since you asked me to show you a clear path, I won't go along with you..."
Emperor Yongfu paused for a moment, and her eyes that were originally lowered suddenly raised up. Just like when she first saw him, those bright eyes were like two oil lamps, shining directly on Shen Nanbao in panic. But there is something different.
what is it then? Probably because of the frozen face, the ambiguous beauty is less lively and more lifeless.
"Actually, I was planning to have your so-called elder sister marry the Sheng family for your birthday, but you stopped me and had no choice but to give up. But Duchu's age is there, and it's appropriate to discuss it. It’s a marriage.”
Shen Nanbao didn't expect that the thought of this in-law would never stop.
No, in other words, after all these experiences, the idea of the in-laws has resurfaced.
Shen Nanbao suddenly said, "As long as the marriage is finalized, the saint will have a way to make him come out? I'm afraid you have forgotten that now this matter has come to my father, who has always harbored feelings for him because of his past. Be wary, how do you want dad to eliminate such wariness."
Emperor Yongfu didn't respond to this problem and just smiled, "Just respond. We will all be a family when the time comes. Are you still afraid that I won't help you with all my money?"
Shen Nanbao only felt that her smile was dazzling, "Of course the saint will help with all his resources. After all, with such a majestic commander in chief, he is not afraid of being beaten by the Imperial City Division."
These words made Yongfu Diji frown, "The reason is why, it's not for you to think about, nor for you to consider. As long as you know, Xiao Yichen will come out if you agree."
After saying this, Emperor Yongfu stood up and said, "Think about it carefully. If you are still sick, I will..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Nanbao suddenly asked: "I want to ask you, if one day the saint wants to push you out for her own sake, will you be willing?"
At that time, the wind was blowing this way, causing the candlelight to tremble. The shadows in the room swayed into the face of Emperor Yongfu. Under the dark eyebrows, her eyes were like the surface of a lake blown by the wind, sometimes ripples and flashes. , but it became dark again.
Emperor Yongfu looked at her and smiled, "Do I still have a choice?"
yes.
Now that things have happened, is there still a choice?
But, why, why, at this moment when she was about to open her mouth, those clips of getting along with Xiao Yichen came up, overwhelming her heart, and exploding in her brain.
She couldn't say anything, her throat felt like there was cotton stuffed in it, and she was panicking.
But even so, no matter how uncomfortable it is, she must say that her current discomfort is just the tip of the iceberg of the suffering Xiao Yichen suffered in the Imperial City Division!
Shen Nanbao choked up, "You are right."
The voice was as light as tiny drops of flies, slowly moving into Yongfu Diji's ears.
Emperor Yongfu was startled for a moment, then looked back at Shen Nanbao.
Shen Nanbao stood there, her lowered eyes suddenly raised, revealing her faintly shining eyes, but with a relieved smile on her face, she said, "We have no choice."
With these words, the saint has a foundation, and he can confidently show off his skills.
I don't know what the saint said to the officials. Anyway, Xiao Yichen was quickly released from the Imperial City Department. As for Shen Nanbao, he was naturally ordered to marry into the Sheng family.
It's funny to say that the content of the imperial edict issued was almost the same as the previous one. The only difference was that the protagonist changed from Chen Fangyan to Sheng Shizhou.
Even though many people had objections to this, they still smiled and congratulated Shen Nanbao.
After all, who told her to rely on a saint?
As for Shen Nanbao, she never refuses anyone who comes. Whenever someone comes, she smiles at them, but always has to say, "I am recovering from my illness. Please forgive me for not being able to stay here. I am rude."
Everyone else said it was okay and understood, but in fact, who knew that she had already recovered from her illness. She just didn't have the energy to join in with these people's joy, let alone to show off her face.
She just felt dead.
Died that day.
Fengyue couldn't bear to see her any longer, and she held back her tears and suggested, "Di Ji disappeared if she didn't want to see her. Anyway, there are saints behind her to help you, right?"
Lu Kui, who was sitting next to me, glanced at Fengyue and secretly yelled at her that she couldn't open any pot and lift it. What kind of comfort was this? It was like stabbing Di Ji's heart with a knife.
Lu Kui said with a deep voice, "I just simmered some black-bone chicken and Tianqi soup in the small kitchen. Now I weigh it. It shouldn't be too hot. You can help me bring it to the Emperor Ji to drink."
Fengyue followed Shen Nanbao Jiri in the end, and understood the implication of Lu Kui's words. She immediately sneered, knelt down and said, "I'll go right away, slave."
Then he chose the door and disappeared without a trace.
Shen Nanbao withdrew his gaze at this time and fell on Lu Kui, "She has always been like this, I'm used to it."
Lu Kui pursed her lips and did not beat around the bush, "Of course being outspoken and outspoken is not a big evil and requires people to deal with it quickly, but it is definitely not a good thing. What's more, she is still a slave. Why? It’s Di Ji, why don’t you take care of her?”
The tenderness revealed in these words made Shen Nanbao, who had been complaining for a long time, finally be willing to show a smile, "I actually don't think of you as human beings. Fengyue is about the same age as me. I regard her as my sister. As for my aunt, You are just like an elder..."
After saying this, Fengyue, who had just retreated, came over with a blue and white lotus seed bowl and said, "Emperor Ji, please take a sip of the soup."
Afraid that Shen Nanbao would say he wouldn't drink it, Feng Yuewu picked up the spoon and scooped up the soup as if pouring water over the river. Because of this move, a puff of oily fragrance burst out.
Fengyue closed her eyes intoxicatedly in this fragrant mist, "Diji, smell it, does it smell very good?"
Shen Nanbao was amused by her, so he drank a few sips, talked to them for a while, then said he had enough, and sent them down.
Feng Yue said hello, picked up a bowl and left with Lu Kui, walked back to the verandah, and then sighed loudly, "It's enough to eat! I was afraid that Di Ji wouldn't eat it just now, but luckily I did, so I To put it bluntly, there is nothing in the world that cannot be solved by eating. For example, Di Ji cannot sleep. As long as she eats, her belly will be warm and her heart will be warm, and then the sleepiness will come!"
Lv Kui raised her eyebrows in confusion, "Do you think Di Ji is just like you? She can be happy after eating well, but she feels sleepy?"
As he said that, he grabbed the blue and white lotus seed bowl held by Fengyue with one hand, "I added a soothing medicine to this soup, so Di Ji fell asleep so quickly."
As expected, Feng Yue's eyes widened and she was dumbfounded and said: "This... this, aunt, aren't you afraid of being caught and accused of you?"
A cold smile appeared on Lu Kui's face, "They just framed the commander and snatched Fang Guan out. If they do it again, let alone whether Di Ji will resist, even they will Aren’t you afraid of arousing official suspicion?”
The rushing wind swirled around the corridor, and Lu Kui's words seemed to be carried by the wind, sending a bone-chilling chill.
Fengyue couldn't help but get excited, "Auntie, you scared me like this."
Lu Kui glanced at her and poked her forehead with his index finger, "I'm still scaring you. You've been following Di Ji for so long. If you don't learn a lesson, you'll get better. What's the matter? Is it really just like what I said just now, just mess it up, if something happens, just wait for Di Ji to save you?"
"Auntie, look at what you said..." Fengyue blushed and muttered, "I'm not..."
Lu Kui didn't listen to her anymore and handed the bowl back, "Think about it for yourself. I have to go get the benzoin and light it for Di Ji. She finally fell asleep. She must sleep for a long time." Just a little bit.”
Shen Nanbao's sleep was like a green sunflower. He slept for a long time, and it became more and more heavy, but not stable. He hit a hammer here and there a stick here and there.
One moment I dreamed of the saint and the Yongfu Emperor, and the next I dreamed of Xiao Yichen.
I dreamed that he asked me why I agreed to marry into the Sheng family, and I also dreamed that he married someone else. The smile that was directed at me was also directed at someone else, and the incense was said to be smoked only for her, and only for her to smell. Yes, but he let others smell it...
Shen Nanbao wanted to persuade himself that this was the path he had chosen. No matter how stumbling and bitter he walked, he could not look back.
However, in this tight air, everything was dark and crowded so close that she couldn't breathe.
Of course, there is also him. He smiles so warmly at others, but why is his eyes so cold when he turns to look at him.
She couldn't help it anymore, she stepped forward and grabbed him.
This grasp was real and firm, and it woke up Shen Nanbao with a blow from Tou Tou.
Shen Nanbao felt the cool touch in his palm, slowly raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him.
In the dark room, she couldn't see her fingers. She couldn't see the person's face clearly. She could only guess and asked cautiously: "Aunt?"
The shadow moved, and with the roaring wind, the clouds on the moon were blown away, and the silver light also leaked into the room, illuminating his true face.
Shen Nanbao felt choked, "Xiao Yichen?"
