many worries

Probably because this doctor Liu's medical skills are not very superb,

Jing Yan has been ill for a long time.

Qiao Yu was also sick, had a high fever, and fell unconscious. Imperial Physician Liu looked down on these servants in the palace very much, but he prescribed some decoctions for Qiao Yu in order to see that the deposed prince was about to recover.Qiao Yu's health has not been very good since she was a child, and she has survived the rain and beatings, which is all supported by perseverance. Later, I heard that Emperor Yuande sent an imperial physician to treat Jingyan, and there was a steady stream of soup and tonic every day Send it in, and there will be no accidents, so I can rest assured that I will be sick.

Almost all of those tonics went into Qiao Yu's stomach, and she took it in the morning and at night. Qiao Yu's belly was rounded by the feeding, and she was lying on the bed with tears in her eyes. .”

Previously, Qiao Yu's calf was injured, it was difficult for her to walk, and she had to take care of Jing Yan, so she simply slept here.Later, he himself fell ill, Jing Yan didn't allow him to leave, and took care of Qiao Yu every night.

Jing Yan had been coughing intermittently for half the summer and hadn't healed yet. He couldn't see the wind and took medicine every day. Qiao Yu always felt that it was because this Imperial Physician Liu was not very skilled in medicine.

He sneakily whispered to Jingyan, "Can you ask Your Majesty to change to another imperial physician? In the past, Imperial Physician Xun took a few doses of the medicine, and His Highness stopped coughing a lot. Now this medicine is not cured after taking it for so long. Besides, Imperial Physician Xun still accepts it." Yes, I have received a lot of money."

Qiao Yu almost slipped his tongue, told about Yupei, and then went back dryly.

Jing Yan turned his body sideways, lowered his eyes, and saw Qiao Yu blinking, his pupils were full of innocence that never faded, his eyes seemed light and thin, and he quietly changed the subject, "Physician Liu He is the head of the Supreme Hospital, so his medical skills will naturally not be bad. Is it because I have been sick for so long that Xiaoyu is tired of taking care of me?"

As soon as Qiao Yu heard it, she really forgot about Imperial Physician Liu, and pitifully offered her sincerity, for fear that Jing Yan, who was ill, would think too much, "How could that be! I promised to take care of His Highness for the rest of my life, no matter what. Change."

Jing Yan's eyes were silent, and he smiled suddenly. He stroked Qiao Yu's temples, and said seriously: "I made a note. Does it count if you leave here?"

Qiao Yu's round eyes widened even further, "Are we going out?"

Jing Yan responded, lowered his head, and said to Qiao Yu's earlobe, "It's coming soon, it's coming soon."

Qiao Yu had a big heart, even after hearing such great news, she still fell asleep quickly, but Jing Yan slowly opened her eyes.

It was a full moon that day, the moonlight was extremely bright, and the shadows of the trees whirled, lush and dense, overlapping and reflected on the bedside.

Jing Yan turned his face away, stared at Qiao Yu for a long time, and solemnly kissed the corner of his lips.

Soft and sweet, I want him to taste it again and again.

It wasn't until the end of summer that Jing Yan's cough became less severe, and he was able to go out to get some fresh air. Emperor Yuande's will also came down, saying that it was the rebellion of the Chen family. After so long, Jing Yan studied in the Taiqing Palace for many years According to the Buddhist scriptures, His Majesty was reluctant to give up the kinship, so he restored Jing Yan's status as a prince, left the Taiqing Palace, and entered the court to handle political affairs.

Jing Yan knelt to receive the decree, his figure was tall and straight, his complexion unchanged, no different from the one he entered the Taiqing Palace six years ago.

He had already anticipated this day.

Imperial Physician Liu happened to be present, his smile deepened, he cupped his hands, and congratulated Jing Yan, "Congratulations, Your Highness, but this medicine cannot be stopped for a day, so we still have to continue taking it."

Because of his heart and lung disease, he dared not treat him normally, so Jing Yan still stayed in Taiqing Palace until he finished his medicine and didn't cough much, then Emperor Yuande pointed out a new Xianlin Palace for him to live in.Jing Yan is no longer the prince, so naturally he can't stay in the East Palace.

The day when we moved away from the Taiqing Palace was a fine day. Jing Yan hadn’t accumulated many things over the years. There were only two boxes of scriptures and a cart of bricks. On the bricks were paintings by Qiao Yu. Qiao Yu didn’t think about it. To take them out, it was Jing Yan who asked the Department of Dian to push a cart over, packed them up and transported them to Xianlin Palace piece by piece.

Jing Yan stepped out of the main gate of the Taiqing Palace. This was the first time the main gate was opened in more than two hundred years. Dozens of eunuchs and guards worked hard together, and it took a short time. A thick layer of rust had fallen until the iron gate was opened. It rubbed against the ground, making an ear-piercing sound, and slowly pushing away, Jing Yanqing's figure faintly appeared.He was wearing a black robe with wide sleeves and a jade crown on his head, followed by the shorter Qiao Yu.

The eunuchs at the door knelt down one after another, and the guards had nowhere to kneel down on the place where the rust was the thickest, so they had to take a step back and knelt down a little slower.

Jing Yan glanced at them, turned suddenly, and walked aside.

The two guards guarding the gate saw a pair of black soap boots standing in front of them, and couldn't help but froze.

Jing Yan settled there, coughed a few times against the wind, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his foot and kicked hard at the guard who attacked that day, and asked with some doubts: "Are you disrespectful to me? Is it so unseemly to kneel down?"

Just as the kick hit his heart, the guard fell back, his face turned pale, he couldn't help vomiting blood, and quickly kowtowed again, "I don't dare, my subordinates don't dare."

Jing Yan said slowly: "That means you didn't learn the rules well. You have been working here for a long time. It's my fault for not teaching you well."

There was no sound around, and the dozens of eunuchs were trembling.

He lowered his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and was extremely compassionate, "Drag on, and break your leg. Since you can't learn it after studying for so long, it seems that this leg is useless and unnecessary."

After he finished speaking, he paused again, and purposely added one more sentence, "The bones are broken, no medical treatment is allowed."

The guard was so frightened that he wanted to hug Jing Yan's leg to beg for mercy, but was kicked away again.

Jing Yan's eyes were like knives, and he fell on the group of eunuchs coldly, "Why, I can't command you if I can't order you?"

The group of eunuchs acted hastily as if they had just woken up from a dream, and dragged the guard down, and they walked a long way, screaming incessantly.

Jing Yan slowed down, tilted his head and whispered to Qiao Yu, "Is Xiaoyu afraid?"

Qiao Yu pursed her lips, and while no one was watching, pinched the corner of Jing Yan's clothes, secretly hooked his fingers, and laughed again, revealing two dimples, with a very low voice, "Don't be afraid, I will I know that His Highness is venting his anger for me. Besides, His Highness will suffer again after leaving the Taiqing Palace. There are all bad people outside, Your Highness, don’t be afraid."

Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled, and held Qiao Yu's hand in his own, "Well, don't be afraid, with Xiaoyu here, I won't be afraid."

Arriving at Xianlin Palace, Jing Yan only glanced at it, and then Emperor Yuande's oral order arrived, saying that he wanted Jing Yan to have lunch together, to express the love between father and son.

After hearing this, Jing Yan was not in a hurry, and told a nanny to go to the imperial dining room first to get some pastries, fresh fruits and tonic soup, and then watch Qiao Yu finish eating, then clean up the bedroom and serve him to sleep.

He wanted to touch Qiao Yu's cheek, but he finally held back and just said, "Wait for me to come back."

Xianlin Palace is not far from Daming Palace, the young eunuch leads the way and will arrive in a short while.

Jing Yan walked into Daming Palace, where the lights were brightly lit. Emperor Yuande, whom he had not seen for six years, was sitting at the main seat, and waved to Jing Yan.

He and Jing Yan's memories are not quite the same, he is too thin, his eyes are weak, and he can't even hold up his momentum, like the sun is fading away.Emperor Yuande seemed to be very happy, he even asked Jing Yan about his life in these years, and served him food himself.

In the end, Emperor Yuande sighed and struggled for a long time before he had no choice but to say: "Back then, when the Chen family conspired against you, your mother and queen also wanted to assassinate me. Although the emperor hated you, he imprisoned you in the Taiqing Palace under pressure from the courtiers. Over the years, have you ever complained about your father?"

Jing Yan put down his chopsticks and said calmly: "In the past, there were some people who were ignorant when they were young, but later they realized it. Otherwise, how could Erchen spend six years in Taiqing Palace safely."

Emperor Yuande stood up, as if he was very relieved, "You are always sensible, as long as you understand, from now on, you are going to serve in court, and you should learn more."

Jing Yan coughed a few more times and bowed his head to accept the order.

Emperor Yuande didn't say much anymore, he looked down at Jing Yan's familiar yet unfamiliar face, his heart was only cold, as if he had never had any deep friendship with Empress Chen before, he had promised each other for life, and he had looked forward to this child's love born.

When Jing Yan returned, it was almost dusk, and the lamps under the eaves were lit, softly reflecting the Xianlin Palace.The Xianlin Palace hadn't been tidied up yet, and there were things rewarded by Emperor Yuande everywhere, neatly placed in boxes and cages.Jing Yan went to a remote corner, took something, hid it in his wide sleeve, and went straight to the bedroom.

Qiao Yu was rolling on the big and soft bed. Although he had been a poor little eunuch for so many years, he was born with wealth and honor, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with being served by the whole palace.

As soon as he saw the prince, he jumped off the bed, before he could even put on his shoes, and threw himself into Jing Yan's arms.

Jing Yan carried him to a chair beside him, and softly scolded him, "Why don't you wear shoes and socks, it's already autumn."

After a pause, he smiled again and shook his head, "I was thinking about it, let them burn the earth dragon tomorrow, if you like bare feet, go barefoot."

Qiao Yu nodded repeatedly.

The two of them had a conversation, and a tall court lady in plain clothes came in, holding a bowl of steaming soup and medicine in her hand, and put it on the table.

Qiao Yu urged Jing Yan to drink the medicine quickly, and then seriously suggested, "Now that Your Highness has come out, why don't you try another imperial physician, this imperial physician Liu must be a quack doctor."

Jing Yan smiled, picked up the medicine bowl, poured it all into the potted plants placed, and said softly: "I'm not sick, you don't need to finish it."

Qiao Yu was smart at this time, she understood all of a sudden, and stammered: "His Highness lied to me again, and he has lied to me for so long, the wife is so bad, I am so worried, bad guy, bastard!"

He was sulking, and even Jing Yan wanted to wave away his hand when he touched him, like a hedgehog huddled together with spikes all over his body, he was very angry.

Jing Yan hugged him into his arms and coaxed him, no matter how hard the spikes were, they softened, but after a while, Qiao Yu softened, and said generously: "Forget it, look at Ah Ci For the sake of not being sick, this is better than anything else, so I forgive you."

In his heart, nothing is more important than Jing Yan, and he doesn't care about the rest, it's not worth getting angry.

Jing Yan understood.

He took out a flower from his cuff, with complicated and overlapping petals, the size of a bowl, the color was like the burning clouds in the sky at dusk, very moving.

Qiao Yu likes beautiful things, she has never seen this flower before, but Jing Yan avoided it when she wanted to take it, and asked unhappily, "What kind of flower is this, it's so beautiful."

Jing Yan snorted, "This is the mountain condensate flower, which blooms at the end of summer, and the flowering period is only three days before and after."

Qiao Yu liked it even more, "Is it so precious?"

Jing Yan smiled lightly, and stroked Qiao Yu's temples, "It's not considered precious, you probably haven't seen this kind of flower in Longnan before, and it's the end of summer here in the capital, and it's everywhere in the mountains and plains."

What he said was half-truth, half-false, Shanning flowers did bloom a lot, but they were all wild single petals, very light in color, the one Jing Yan held in his hand had to be cultivated for many years to bloom, and it was worth thousands of dollars.

Because there is a festival at the end of summer in the north, called the Lanhe Festival, young men and women of the right age will go to the river to put lanterns, holding a mountain flower in their hands, and when they meet a sweetheart who wants to spend a lifetime with them, they will Give this Shan Ning to that person, and if the other person has affection, he will put the flower hairpin on his hair.

This festival does not matter whether men or women can express their hearts, so the price of double-petal mountain condensate is getting higher and higher.

Today is the Lanhe Festival, and it is time to put lanterns.

Jing Yan didn't tell him about the Lanhe Festival, and put the double-petalled mountain flower hairpin on Qiao Yu's temples, not allowing him to avoid it, and lied: "You don't know, now the young masters outside are all in fashion with hairpins. For beauty, I saw that this flower is very suitable for you, so I picked it back."

Qiao Yu is a child of an aristocratic family, and she has been quite flirtatious since she was a child. Hearing this, she shyly touched the mountain flower on her temples, "Really? I don't even know what it looks like outside, so do my hairpin flowers look good?"

Jing Yan closed his eyes deeply, suppressing the impulse in his heart.

Qiao Yu has red lips and white teeth, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a pointed chin. She is a natural beauty. At this time, a bright and strong mountain condensate is hanging on the crow-black temples, which makes her skin whiter and makes her whole person seem to be radiant.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Of course, it looks great."

Qiao Yu blushed with a smile, and looked at the mirror for a while, but suddenly took it off and put it on Jing Yan's ear hairpin.

He clapped his hands, seemed very satisfied, looked left and right, "His Royal Highness Dai is also very beautiful, there is no one in the palace who is born better than His Highness."

Jing Yan's breath was suffocated, and he almost blurted out that sentence.

That sentence, that sentence - "I am happy with you."

Not suddenly, only ever.

There is only Qiao Yu in Jingyan. In the past and present, there has always been only Qiao Yu. They grew up together when they were young, and fell in love with him easily.

He couldn't tolerate anyone other than Qiao Yu in his life.

It's just that he didn't understand it before, but later, when he was sleeping beside Qiao Yu during that illness, he was burned by burning desire and understood it.

But not yet.

It's too messy now, Jing Yan still has too many things to do, he can't let Qiao Yu accept it well, calm down, his Xiaoyu still doesn't understand.

Jing Yan smiled at Qiao Yu, put the flower on tighter, and said, "I have accepted Xiaoyu's Shan Ning, so I can't regret it."

Qiao Yu tilted her head, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Will understand later.

In the end, Jing Yan still didn't say that sentence.