Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife - Chapter 438

[Chapter 438 Pinch one of you, pinch one of me]

Knowing that King Yue had gone down the mountain and left, Mu Yunyao felt more lost at the same time, but also a little more worried. The porridge on the small New Year’s Day just caught up with the heavy snow. Left in a hurry early in the morning.

Until noon, finally a guard came to report back, saying that the snow on the way down the mountain had been cleared, and you could ask the eldest son of Yide to take the initiative to return to the palace.

In order to ensure safety, I walked very slowly along the way until it was almost dark before entering Kyoto. After wandering around in the carriage for so long, Mu Yunyao leaned on Su Qing’s shoulder and felt a terrible tightness in her chest.

Su Qing caressed her hair distressedly: “Yao’er can be patient for a while, we will be able to go home soon.”

Mu Yunyao nodded, couldn’t help sneezing, her eyes were red: “Mother, I don’t feel very well.”

Su Qing reached out and touched Mu Yunyao’s forehead. After realizing that it was hot, he immediately became anxious and ordered someone to find a doctor.

Princess Yide was about to go back to the Princess Mansion, and when she heard the movement here, she hurriedly sent Mammy Qu to inquire. After learning that Mu Yunyao was infected with the cold, she immediately sent someone to ask an imperial doctor.

Mu Yunyao’s wind chill was fierce, and she was burned into a stupor in a short while. She leaned on Su Qing’s body and felt hot in her heart, but her body trembled slightly.

Princess Yide watched from the side, and took a handkerchief to help her wipe the cold sweat on her forehead: “It didn’t go well in the morning, why did you suddenly catch a cold, and it’s so serious?”

Mu Yunyao opened her eyes in a daze, rubbed gently in Princess Yide’s arms, and said in a hoarse voice: “Grandma, don’t worry, I’m a minor illness and I’ll get better soon.”

Seeing her like this, Princess Yide was very distressed: “Yao’er, stop talking, the imperial doctor will come soon, you close your eyes and sleep for a while.”

Mu Yunyao nodded obediently, closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, the candle was lit in the room, Su Qing was sitting on the side, and when he heard her movement, he quickly turned his head to look over: “Yao’er woke up just in time, the medicine has just been boiled, hurry up and drink it again. sleep.”

Mu Yunyao was helped to sit up, she felt dizzy when she moved a little, her ears were buzzing, as if many mosquitoes were calling: “Mother, it’s so late, why haven’t you gone to bed yet? Let others Just watch me.”

“You kid doesn’t get sick easily, and when you get sick, it becomes very serious. Mother can’t sleep when she goes back, so it’s better to guard your peace of mind here. Originally, your grandmother also wanted to guard you, but she was really tired from seeing her. It was so bad, I persuaded her to go back and rest.”

“Well, I’m already awake. I’ll be fine after taking the medicine and resting for a few days. Mother should go back and rest. Seeing you look haggard, my daughter is very distressed.”

“Good boy, mother watch you go to rest after drinking the medicine.”

Mu Yunyao nodded, her throat hurt so badly that she felt like a needle was stabbed when she swallowed. The taste of the decoction is particularly strong, and it smells full of bitterness. Mu Yunyao took a deep breath and poured the full decoction down with her breath.

There are herbs for tranquility and tranquility in the decoction, and Mu Yunyao was confused again after a while. In a trance, she remembered that she had spoken to persuade her mother to go back to rest, and seemed to have complained a few times, no matter how many things. Just can’t remember.

When I woke up again, the sky was already bright.

Mu Yunyao opened her eyes and felt her throat dry out badly. She opened her mouth to call Jin Lan, but no one answered. She just sat up with her arms propped up when she heard movement at the door.

King Yue is dressed in a lavender brocade robe with mysterious patterns, and the luxurious color makes his bearing a bit unattainable. The moment when those clear eyebrows look over, they are stained with a little worry, like a moon covered by floating clouds: ” I just didn’t watch you for a while, why did I contract the cold?”

Hearing King Yue’s voice, Mu Yunyao turned her head away and didn’t look at him, and the grievance in her heart was even stronger: if it wasn’t for this person, why would she go for a walk in the snow in a panic, and she wouldn’t be infected with this cold.

Seeing Mu Yunyao’s expression, King Yue stepped forward quickly, sat beside the bed and looked at her: “Yao’er, don’t be angry, it’s my fault.”

The tip of Mu Yunyao’s nose was itchy and she wanted to sneeze, she raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, but suddenly she couldn’t spit out again, so her eyes were blushing, and she looked like she was about to cry.

King Yue’s heart tensed for a while. Before, he had only heard that his daughter’s house was made of water, and if something went wrong, he would cry. Seeing that Yun Yao wanted to cry because of his words, Yue Wang Wang only felt that he was guilty, and quickly held her hand in the palm of his hand: “Yao’er don’t be angry, I’ve prepared a gift for you.”

Because of the fever, Mu Yunyao’s palms were hot, but King Yue’s fingers were exceptionally cold, and when he held it in his palm, he suddenly shuddered, and his mind became much clearer: “What gift, if it doesn’t look like it, it’s okay. Don’t think I’ll forgive you.”

King Yue picked up the pillow and let Mu Yunyao lean behind him. Then he carefully wrapped her with the brocade blanket, and took Mrs. Tang from one side. After touching it and it was still warm, he stuffed it into Mu Yunyao’s arms. Then he lifted the curtain of the bed, walked to the window and opened it: “Wait for me a moment.”

Mu Yunyao looked at the windowsill, through which she could see the green bamboos planted in her yard. Because of the cold, the bamboo leaves were frozen into dark green, and some of them were covered with white snow, which were as tall and straight as emerald jade, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

She was fascinated when she saw a small snowman suddenly appeared on the windowsill. The snowman was about the size of two palms, and the carving was extraordinarily delicate. She wore a double bun and a thin skirt. She raised her head slightly, as if she was disdainful. Looking at it, his arrogance was extraordinarily arrogant, with a lovely atmosphere of Yuxue.

Mu Yunyao blinked, and the corners of her lips suddenly became a little bit more smiling. King Yue didn’t know how much effort it took to carve a pile of white snow into this shape.

After a while, another snowman was placed by the window.

The snowman was dressed like a young man. At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground, as if he was admitting his mistake, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

Mu Yunyao didn’t even care about her sore throat, and suddenly burst out laughing.

King Yue walked into the room, looked at her smiling face, and slowly relaxed in his heart, poured warm water from one side and brought it to the bed to feed her: “I was thinking of building a snowman in Baohua Temple to give it to her. You see, but Xu Qi shares your yard with you, and I don’t want her to disturb me. Plus the guards reported that the heavy snow had collapsed several porridge sheds, so I went down the mountain to check. If I had known earlier, you were always thinking about the snowman. , whatever I say, I will pile it up for you first before leaving.”

A flash of discomfort flashed in Mu Yunyao’s eyes: “When did I always remember?”

King Yue smiled softly, recalling the scene when he saw Mu Yunyao last night.

After hearing that Princess Yide was returning to Beijing, he went to the city gate early to wait. Hearing that Yunyao had contracted the cold, he was in a daze, and he was immediately worried, so he hurriedly called the imperial doctor over.

In the first half of the night, Princess Yide and Su Qing were guarding him. It was difficult for him to enter Mu Yunyao’s boudoir directly. In the second half of the night, as soon as he walked in, he saw her pouting, frowning, and looking aggrieved. It was clear that he had been burned into a daze, and he was still muttering: “Snowman, it’s not worth talking, just show me the snowman…”

[End of This Chapter]