The fourth prince was originally wondering why there was no liveliness in front, but suddenly he heard noisy screams.
His spirit improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the corner of his mouth slowly cracked into a smile: "It's exciting!"
Fugui: "..." Master, you'd better get some sleep!
Who would have thought that his terminally ill little master would love to do nothing more than watch the excitement!
Perhaps he was exhausted by the joy just now, and the color on the fourth prince's face quickly faded.
Lying on the woolen blanket wrapped around him, his sparse hair hung down on the side of his face: "Fugui, if I die, you have to run fast, don't let them catch you and bury you with me."
Qing'an had burial rules, but he didn't want to harm the rich.
Fugui kept sweeping the floor, but his back was slightly stiff: "Don't worry, Your Highness, you won't die."
The Fourth Highness has never done any good deeds. It is said that the harm will last for thousands of years, and the Fourth Highness will definitely live a long life.
The fourth prince said no more, just closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
His waking hours seemed to be getting shorter and shorter.
Moreover, I always feel that my body is getting lighter and lighter recently, and I don’t know when I will be able to float...
Realizing that there was no movement from the fourth prince, Fugui hurried over to check. When he found that the fourth prince was still breathing, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just stay alive.
After finishing the food on the table, Jin Qing finally looked up at Gong Yingxue.
Gong Yingxue took a deep breath, smiled gently at Jin Qing, and was about to speak.
Then Jin Qing asked first, "When will dinner be served?"
Gong Ruxue: "..." How on earth can we make friends with such a person?
Something like this happened at the tournament. Originally, everyone should have left the meeting and gone home.
But considering Jingyuanhou's status in the court, no one is willing to refute Jingyuanhou's face.
Seeing that everyone was giving them face, Gong Yingxue simply changed the poetry competition to the garden.
There is a peach garden in the Jingyuan Marquis' mansion. Reciting poems and painting under the peach trees is considered an elegant thing.
After hearing what happened in Taoyuan Garden, everyone finally felt better and went there together.
Gong Yingxue originally wanted to take this opportunity to hold Jin Qing's hand and go with her, which could be regarded as a face to Jin Qing.
Who would have thought that Jin Qing didn't notice her at all, but directly lifted Lin Xiangyun onto his shoulders, and raised his chin at Lin Dachui: "Let's go find something to eat."
Watching the three people leave, Gong Yingxue's mentality collapsed: this task seemed to be much more difficult than she imagined.
In the garden, there was singing and laughter.
The atmosphere that had been destroyed by Jin Qing had completely recovered.
Everyone around the table exclaimed from time to time, and everyone was showing off their literary talent to the fullest.
The sound outside was too noisy, and the fourth prince slowly woke up from his sleep.
Seeing the sun that was only slightly tilted, the fourth prince coughed lightly: Are you alive again? You really shouldn't be!
I don’t know how many people will be disappointed.
At this time, Fugui was walking towards the courtyard with a food box.
Finding that the fourth prince was coughing, Fugui quickly walked to the fourth prince's side and said, "Your Highness, have you disturbed me? I'll drive them away."
The fourth prince tried his best to calm down his breathing and looked up at Fugui: "No, it's fine."
Seeing the weak look on the fourth prince's face, Fugui's brows furrowed tightly: "I'll go get you an imperial doctor."
The fourth prince's voice was weak: "Don't alarm others. What did you bring back?"
Although he knew that the fourth prince was changing the subject, Fugui still felt happy: "Your Highness, this is the ginseng chicken soup that has just come out of the pot. You can try it while it's hot."
Hearing the word "Shen", the fourth prince's fingers moved slightly.
Because he accidentally fell into the water, he has been drinking ginseng soup since he could eat.
Whenever he hears the word "Shen" now, he will subconsciously feel sick.
Especially when Fugui opened the lid of the food box, the fourth prince's chest began to stir upwards.
This feeling is very strange. He has obviously not eaten for a long time, so what can he vomit out?
Although he knew that the fourth prince didn't like ginseng, it was a life-threatening thing after all. Fugui dipped a spoon into some ginseng soup and put it into the fourth prince's mouth: "Your Highness, eat as much as you can."
The fourth prince's gastrointestinal function was severely damaged and he had to eat more than a dozen meals a day, but he could eat liquid food the size of a wine cup per ton.
If it weren't for the ginseng soup still hanging around, he would probably be gone long ago.
At this moment, there was another exclamation from outside.
The fourth prince tilted his head slightly to avoid the spoon that Fugui brought to his mouth.
Fugui's brows and eyes were full of anger: "Your Highness, wait, I will go and tell them to shut up now."
The fourth prince stretched out his trembling fingers and hooked Fugui's belt: "Don't go, let me listen."
Seeing Fugui's incomprehensible look, the fourth prince grinned softly: "Fugui, you don't understand. If possible, I am willing to spend everything I have to get a better body..."
Just when the fourth prince was about to gasp violently, a deep female voice suddenly came to his ears: "How much money do you have!"
Fugui turned around suddenly and looked at Jin Qing with an alert expression.
He pulled out a long sword from the broom he had just used to clean the yard and held it in front of him, looking at Jin Qing warily.
Jin Qing looked at the fourth prince persistently: "How much money do you plan to pay for your life."
I followed the scent and came here to find some delicious food, but I didn't expect that I could do some business.
As for how long the fourth prince will live...
It doesn't matter, she is familiar with the people below. If it doesn't work out, just go down and chat with them, go to the back door or something.
Fugui looked at Jin Qing with anger in his eyes: This woman must be crazy!
What would happen if someone suddenly walked up to a seriously ill patient and asked them if they wanted to pay for their life.
707 didn't know how others would react. He only knew that Jin Qing was driven away!
And he still yelled angrily.
But the strange thing is that Jin Qing did not take action against the eunuch who scolded her, but turned around and left obediently.
This situation makes 707 puzzled: when did his host have such a good temper? Is it because the chicken soup tastes good?
Jin Qing, who found nothing, turned back to the peach blossom forest and saw a group of little girls talking around Lin Xiangyun.
Gong Yingxue was standing next to Lin Xiangyun at this time, but her expression was very distressed.
I thought Jin Qing was difficult to get along with, so I could start with her sister.
But she didn't expect that Lin Xiangyun's problems were no smaller than hers.
This girl actually talks nonsense and lies randomly, and they are all unreliable.
Thinking of what Lin Xiangyun had just said, Gong Yingxue felt a throbbing pain in her temples.
After being provoked, the girl actually said that her sister was inspired by the gods in heaven and came down to earth to save all sentient beings.
In this case, how can she go back...
Lin Dachui also looked at Lin Xiangyun speechlessly: If she wasn't afraid of being exposed, she really wanted to cover Lin Xiangyun's mouth and drag him back. Are all the things she heard said human words?
When Jin Qing came back, Lin Xiangyun's little face was already red from holding back: "My sister can fly, she can spread beans to form soldiers, swing a sword to form rivers..."
She couldn't remember the rest.
How did dad praise those capable people back then!
