"What's going on? What's wrong with you?"
Xue Shiye hugged the person into his arms.
Wenmu quickly grabbed the medicine bowl that slipped from the prince's hand. Fortunately, only some of it spilled out and did not fall to the ground. At the same time, he couldn't help but whisper, his eyes full of worry: "Young Master..."
An Lianxi covered his mouth.
Xue Shiye said in a deep voice: "Go and ask for Dr. Duan."
"No need." An Lianxi calmed down, grabbed his sleeve and shook his head.
Xue Shiye frowned.
An Lianxi raised his face and looked over. The soup was taken away. After the initial nausea passed, he was actually much better now, "It's okay now."
Xue Shiye looked at him deeply and said nothing.
Wen Mu also advised from the side: "Master, I'd better ask Divine Doctor Duan to come and take a look at you."
An Lianxi looked over Xue Shiye towards Wen Mu and moved his lips, "I'm fine."
After saying that, he turned his eyes, met Xue Shiye's eyes, blinked, and said softly: "It's really okay, but I don't want to take medicine today."
It was rare for An Lianxi to act like a coquettish person. Xue Shiye saw that there was nothing wrong with it and said, "Yeah." Later, he sent someone to ask Doctor Duan whether the decoction could be improved.
Asking him to agree, An Lianxi immediately frowned, and nothing happened, as if nothing had happened just now.
Wen Mu, who was holding a medicine bowl at the side, looked at his young master, and the color on his face had indeed returned. He glanced at the prince again. The latter's face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed and he was even a little pale. At first glance, he felt like he didn't know who had the problem.
Seeing this, Wenmu walked out with the medicine bowl with confidence, leaving space for the two of them.
"Is everything okay?" Xue Shiye hugged the person into his arms, patting his back with his palms in a soft and gentle tone.
An Lianxi leaned against him. The nauseous feeling just now came and went quickly, "Well, don't worry."
Doctor Duan would come over every once in a while to check his pulse. It could be said that he had completely taken over the work of Doctor Liu. He had just come to check his pulse two days ago to see if his body had completely recovered.
Xue Shiye also thought of this, raised his finger and touched his forehead, his eyebrows relaxed a little, "It'll be fine if nothing happens."
After confirming that everything was fine, Xue Shiye asked someone to pass on the lunch. Today's lunch was also very rich, but An Lianxi used a little more. It looked much better than yesterday when he looked like he had no appetite.
After finishing lunch, An Lianxi asked, "Are we going out to play today?"
Xue Shiye turned his head and looked at him, "Want to go out to play?"
An Lianxi nodded. The last time he went out was a palace banquet, and when he came back he fell seriously ill again. He was bored in the house for a long time.
Xue Shiye also felt sorry for him. It was his fault that time, but Xiaoguai got seriously ill again. He frowned and agreed, "Okay."
Manager Zhang was waiting on the side at this moment. When he heard this, he smiled and said: "I heard that there is another poetry meeting at Yulin Pavilion. Why don't Your Highness take the princess over to have a look?"
That time, An Lianxi was taken by Shen Jue. Thinking of the crowded scene, he paused for a moment and said, "I'll go to the teahouse too." This time he didn't want to crowd again.
Xue Shinye naturally responded, "Yeah."
Before going out, Xue Shiye brought over a large cloak. The bright red color made An Lianxi's face even brighter and brighter. It was wrapped in fur and had two small balls in front of it, revealing Totally cute.
An Lianxi was carried into the carriage by him and couldn't help but lower his head and play with the two stuffed balls.
He played with the ball, while Xue Shiye watched with lowered eyes.
After a while, Xue Shiye called out, "Little boy."
An Lianxi raised his eyes.
"Aren't your hands cold?"
An Lianxi felt it and said, "It's a bit." After saying that, he consciously put his hand into Xue Shiye's arms, then raised his face and smiled at him.
For a moment, Xue Shiye seemed to understand what those literati meant by "a smile as bright as a flower".
Xue Shiye's eyes moved slightly, and his fingertips poked at the two small balls.
An Lianxi saw that he was also interested in these two balls, so he looked at Xue Shiye with bright eyes as if he had found a friend, "Is it fun?"
Xue Shiye pointed his fingers and looked at him with raised eyebrows.
An Lianxi also raised his eyebrows following his example, "If you say it's funny, I won't laugh at you." After all... the dignified prince will definitely be laughed at if he reveals that he is a stuffy person.
Staring into his cunning and smart eyes, Xue Shiye raised his lips and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
An Lianxi hummed twice, withdrew his hand from his arms, grabbed the two small balls that landed on his chest, and played with them himself.
Xue Shiye put down his hand and put it around his waist again.
An Lian Xi lowered his head and didn't think anything was wrong when he saw his actions. His eyes only moved, and he suddenly picked up a small ball and touched Xue Shiye's face, "Tie Tie."
Xue Shiye was always unprepared for him, and he was caught off guard by a small furry ball that rubbed against his face. He paused for a moment, and when he caught a glimpse of An Lianxi's successful smile, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"Tie Tie?" he whispered.
An Lianxi nodded, "Yes, Tie Tie."
While he was talking, he put another small ball against Xue Shiye's other cheek and said, "stick to it."
Xue Shinye lowered his eyelashes slightly and lowered his gaze. For a moment, he was firmly locked on An Lianxi's lips, and the corners of his mouth curved down.
An Lianxi's heart trembled when he saw him. Before he could move away, Xue Shiye lowered his head and pressed his lips together.
Then, a smiling voice came from his ears.
"Tie Tie."
It's the same Tie Tie, but Xue Shiye's is completely different from An Lianxi's.
But... everything seems to be pretty good.
An Lianxi closed his eyes and let him kiss her. The two plush balls in his hand slipped out of his hand at some point.
The carriage of the Prince's Mansion wandered to Yulin Pavilion.
Before the two got out of the car, Manager Zhang's voice came from outside, "Master, you are here too."
As soon as Shen Jue saw the familiar carriage approaching, he ran over immediately regardless of whether he was on duty or not.
He is now the prince's cousin and the future Duke of Dingguo. Shen Jue is not afraid that his colleagues will gossip about him skipping work.
"Is the prince's cousin here?" Shen Jue asked tentatively, and when Manager Zhang nodded, his thoughts turned out to be true. Once the little cousin goes out, his cousin will always be with him.
Shen Jue said: "Little cousin, do you need me to take you with you this time?"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was no movement in the carriage for a long time. He listened in silence for a moment, and when he was about to shout again, Manager Zhang suddenly reached out and held him down. In the end, she shook her head with him.
inside the car.
An Lianxi was being held in Xue Shiye's arms, his tongue tracing along the seam of his lips, but not entering.
Hearing the sound outside, An Lianxi couldn't help but patted the other party. He was about to say something, but the other party took advantage of this gap to completely interrupt his thoughts.
This kiss lasted for a long time.
Outside, Shen Jue suppressed his blush. After Manager Zhang gave him a hand, he immediately reacted.
In the end, Shen Jue could neither leave nor leave. He could only stay in place like a piece of wood.
This was nothing at first, but Manager Zhang still glanced at him from time to time, as if he said something, but he didn't seem to say anything.
In an instant, Shen Jue just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, deeply hating how unlucky he was.
Just when Shen Jue felt that his feet were almost going numb, he finally heard some noises coming from inside.
Xue Shiye hugged An Lian, who was wearing a red cloak, and got out of the carriage. The latter buried his head deeply in his neck, making Shen Jue who wanted to say hello outside the carriage unable to say anything.
"Cousin...cousin."
Xue Shiye glanced at him, "On duty today?"
Shen Jue nodded quickly.
Xue Shiye said nothing more and continued walking forward with the man in his arms. Just when Shen Jue was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard another sentence: "I'll go to the Prince's Mansion when I'm on duty."
Shen Jue said "Ah" and was about to ask what happened, but the figure in front of him had already gone far away.
Xue Shiye, surrounded by guards, entered the teahouse from the dark pavilion, avoiding the harassment of others.
This teahouse is actually his property, but on the surface it belongs to a certain aristocratic family in Beijing.
An Lianxi listened to the noise in his ears and gradually became quieter. Shen Jue seemed to have left, so he carefully raised his head and asked, "My little cousin is gone?"
Xue Shine twisted the back of his neck, "Yeah."
An Lianxi breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at him.
Xue Shiye lowered his eyes and stared at his lips that were kissed so beautifully, a smile appeared in his eyes.
The smile in the eyes of the instigator was instantly captured by An Lianxi, "You still dare to laugh."
Xue Shiye: "Don't laugh."
An Lianxi felt that he was telling lies, but seeing that the smile in his eyes quickly stopped, An Lianxi still chose to forgive him.
Anyway, he couldn't say anything about Xue Shiye's shamelessness.
Xue Shiye looked at his lowered cheeks and finally looked less angry. He suppressed the smile that was about to burst out of his throat and carried him into the private room on the second floor.
Not long after, Manager Zhang, who was a step behind them, came in.
"Your Highness," Manager Zhang reported, "The Sixth Prince and the Eldest Prince of Yibei are also here."
As soon as he came in, Manager Zhang was secretly sent by the shopkeeper to inform him of the matter.
It's not surprising that these two people are here, but they are together. However, Manager Zhang hadn't finished speaking yet, and then said: "And..."
As he spoke, he gestured to An Lianxi, who was sitting on the other side with half-lowered eyes, "Second Young Master An is here too."
The protagonists are attacking and receiving, and the three attackers are together, and Shen Jue is tied for the second attacker. Together with him as cannon fodder and Xue Shiye as the villain, the characters are complete.
An Lian said sarcastically that everyone was gathered together now, were they planning to do some team building?
However, even though the plot has become unreadable, it seems that the Sixth Prince and the Eldest Prince of the Elbei Tribe are still proceeding step by step.
For some reason, An Lianxi breathed a sigh of relief.
In this way, he still knew part of the plot. Since Xue Yunqin and Wu Gechasu were online, they had to continue to be on guard.
An Lianxi looked at Xue Shiye.
Xue Shiye dismissed Manager Zhang, and he and An Lianxi were the only two people left in the private room.
An Lianxi turned his head and looked at him.
Xue Shiye seemed to know what he was going to ask, and before An Lianxi could speak, he said, "The two of them have joined forces, I will pay attention."
After hearing what he said, An Lianxi felt relieved a little, but he was still worried, "Be careful then." Those two were not good people.
The real villain, Xue Shiye, stared at the person in his arms with worried eyes, his heart couldn't help itching, "Okay."
While the two of them were talking, the crowd began to cheer for the poetry meeting.
An Lianxi listened with great interest this time. He felt that the last time he came back might be because he was squeezed and his chest was tight at the beginning. It was not as comfortable as this time. He could still hear the content below clearly while eating tea.
Seeing that he was listening happily, Xue Shinye would explain a word or two to him from time to time, and the atmosphere in the room felt warm for a while.
Not far away, in the adjacent elegant rooms.
"Is this the younger brother of the Crown Princess?" Ugezhasu said in a casual tone, looking at the delicate young man sitting in the corner of the room with a scrutinizing gaze without any concealment.
Xue Yunqin nodded and smiled slightly, "Lian Hua, why don't you say hello to the eldest prince?"
Ugechasu glanced at him, then glanced at An Lianhua, who visibly shrank, and said he was still pretending.
During his stay in the capital, Wu Gechasu had a lot of dealings with the sixth prince. The two of them had reached a preliminary consensus. Hearing that the princess had a younger brother, they asked someone to bring him to see him. See.
He originally thought that the other party did not know the true face of the Sixth Prince, but looking at this situation...
It seems that he knows.
Hearing Xue Yunqin's request, An Lianhua was so frightened that he almost flew away.
From the beginning, he still wanted to seek skin from a tiger, and he was willing to do so even if he had to pay some price.
However, the Sixth Prince was far more unfathomable than he thought.
An Lianhua felt like he was a plaything that was firmly in the opponent's hands and could be discarded at will.
Slowly, humiliation and fear came to his heart, and An Lianhua regretted it a little.
He originally thought that someone as capable as the Sixth Prince could deal with An Lianxi and Prince Qi, so he was willing to let the Sixth Prince learn from them.
But what was he waiting for?
King Shiqi was named the crown prince, and An Lianxi became the crown prince!
Then, he would be pushed out by the Sixth Prince like a piece of cargo for people to spy on and look at.
An Lianhua's face turned red, but he had to follow the sixth prince's words. He knew, and had always known... that those who resisted the sixth prince would only have more cruel consequences waiting for him.
This person has no mercy and will only watch him beg over and over again but be indifferent to his tears.
The Sixth Prince seemed to take pleasure in watching other people's pain.
horrible......
this is too scary.
To him, this is an existence more terrifying than a madman.
An Lianhua suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said, "I have met the eldest prince."
Wu Gechasu looked at his expression and raised his eyebrows at Xue Yunqin. It seemed that the other party's training methods were not enough and he had not tamed the sheep in front of him. He half-smiled, "Lian Hua, right?"
An Lianhua's eyelashes trembled, looking shy.
Then, he bit his lower lip again and said softly: "Yes, eldest prince."
Xue Yunqin watched the conversation between the two with a coldness in his eyes.
A idiot with only empty ambition and no ability. It was in vain that he had so much interest in this person in the first place. As a result, he mistook the fish eye for a pearl, and the dusty pearl was right in front of him. Unfortunately, when he saw it, the pearl had already become a treasure in someone else's hand.
He sent it out with his own hands.
Thinking of this, Xue Yunqin's hand that was slowly stroking the tea cup suddenly tightened and clicked. The sound of the tea cup breaking was neither loud nor quiet, attracting the attention of the two people over there.
Ugechasu glanced at him, "Sixth Prince."
Xue Yunqin calmed down the anger in his heart and looked over, only to see greedy desire in Ugechasu's eyes. It was obvious what the other party was thinking.
The next moment, Xue Yunqin stood up and said, "I would like to go to the Poetry Club to see you two. You two should have something to say."
When he walked to the door, Xue Yunqin smiled gently at An Lianhua, "Lian Hua, don't let me down."
An Lianhua was still a little confused. When he met his gentle and smiling eyes, he seemed to see the sixth prince who was facing him for the first time. He originally thought that this person had already succumbed to his charm, but everything was just a disguise for this person.
I knew the door to the private room was closed.
An Lianhua's heart suddenly thumped, and then, a shadow fell over his eyes.
Ugechasu's exotic eyes came into view, and then...
His mouth was covered, and no sound could come out. Fear quietly emerged in his eyes, and in the end... despair.
If you seek skin from a tiger, you will never become a tiger.
In the end, it will only be eaten by the tiger.
An Lianhua finally understood this truth, but it was too late...
After Xue Yunqin left the private room, he walked out of the teahouse and walked along the path for a while. He suddenly stopped when he caught a glimpse of a carriage.
that is.
The carriage of the Prince's Mansion.
An Lianxi is actually here too.
An Lian sneezed suddenly, and Xue Shiye's expression suddenly changed. "Are you cold?" His voice gradually deepened.
An Lianxi, who didn't feel any discomfort, was suddenly held in his face. He raised his eyelids and looked at the nervous person. His eyelashes moved, "No."
Xue Shine leaned towards him, their foreheads were touching, their eyes were facing each other, and there was no abnormality in the temperature.
An Lian smiled and rolled his eyes, "In your case, if I sneeze, it means I have a cold?"
Xue Shine's eyes were deep and he didn't speak.
Seeing this, An Lianxi quickly comforted him and took the initiative to kiss the corner of his lips, "I didn't catch a cold. I was very..."
As soon as he said this, he got stuck.
"What?" Xue Shinye moved his lips.
Of course it's hot.
But how could An Lianxi speak out, so he kept silent.
Xue Shiye chuckled, glanced out of the corner of his eye, picked up a piece of pastry with his fingertips, and brought it to his mouth.
Seeing that he stopped asking, An Lianxi felt relieved and opened his mouth to eat the cake. As a result, just when the cake touched his lips, it suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and a familiar deep kiss pressed down on him.
It turns out it's not that I don't ask.
It was to let him remember the changes again.
After a while, An Lianxi was let go, "I want to listen to the poetry reading, please don't disturb me."
There are still people down there who keep running to the Yulin Pavilion and the teahouse, relaying the situation there, and there are people cheering, and there are also people who are reciting poems.
An Lianxi listened carefully, and suddenly heard someone outside shouting, "Ajin!"
As soon as this voice reached his ears, An Lian laughed.
Isn't this the voice of An Lianhua?
He and the Sixth Prince are also there?
Xue Shinye broke open the cake and put it into his mouth, "Continue?"
An Lianxi nodded and stopped thinking about those two people, but suddenly thought of something again, "Prince."
Before, when Xue Shiye was still the prince, he always called the other party 'the prince'. Now that the other party is the prince, he still calls him that every time, which sounds a bit weird.
An Lianhua's 'Ajin' reminded An Lianxi of a question he had thought about when he first entered the palace and came out of the queen's chamber.
What is Xue Shiye's alias?
When Xue Shiye asked about his fine print, An Lianxi told him, but he also forgot to ask him about it.
Now that I think about it again, I can't help but ask again.
Hearing this, Xue Shiye was silent for a long time without speaking.
Just when An Lianxi was about to turn around and look over, Xue Shiye held his waist from behind and gently touched his shoulder with his chin. After a while, I heard him say in a hoarse voice: "My mother didn't give me a word."
An Lianxi's heart suddenly hurt.
When Queen Xiaozhen passed away, was Xue Shiye ten years old?
Therefore, Xue Shiye has never chosen a character because of this.
An Lianxi's lips opened and closed, and he was speechless for a long time.
Until Xue Shiye's voice came from behind again, "Not even Xiaoguai."
As far as he knew, An Shouyi did not give An Lianxi a nickname.
Perhaps one would be given to him during the crowning ceremony, but before that, An Lianxi was sent to Prince Qi's Mansion in a sedan chair.
"I won't take it either," An Lianxi said.
Xue Shiye chuckled, "Okay."
The originally stagnant atmosphere suddenly became active again, Xue Shine said: "In the coming year, I will personally crown the little boy, okay?"
An Lianxi's birthday is in the first month of the year, just over a month ago. "Do you know my birthday?"
Xue Shiye's eyes moved. He had known the other party's birthday a long time ago. When he heard An Lianxi ask this question, he didn't know why for a moment. He whispered: "Tell me, little darling."
An Lianxi looked at Xue Shiye, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart urging and reminding him. After looking at each other for a long time, he slowly said: "The sixteenth day of the first lunar month."
The moment the words fell, An Lianxi held his breath, but the next second he was kissed deeply by Xue Shiye, and suddenly nothing seemed important.
A hug full of security, a familiar breath...
An unprecedented sense of belonging came over me.
At this moment, the door was gently clicked from the outside.
Xue Shiye then let go of him and said, "Come in."
As soon as Mr. Zhang entered the door, he was hit by the heat in the room and did not dare to look up. "The sixth prince came here just now, and I told him that you are not here." The sixth prince Xu came here deliberately and saw the man standing guard outside the door. Manager Zhang seemed to want to come in and talk to the prince.
When Xue Yunqin was mentioned, Xue Shine's eyes darkened.
Seeing that his master didn't speak, Manager Zhang consciously left the room.
An Lianxi: "He has no good intentions."
Xue Shiye lowered his eyes. The man who had lowered his head just because of his kiss when Manager Zhang came in was now looking up at him, his cheeks flushed.
"Yes." Xue Shine responded, then leaned forward slightly.
An Lianxi pushed him and couldn't help but call out: "Prince..."
Xue Shiye: "Call me Aye."
An Lianxi was stunned and followed his words: "Aye..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Shiye kissed him on the lips again.
After a while, another voice sounded in the room, "Aye,"
But was soon interrupted again.
An Lianxi completely forgot about the topic just now and could only let Xue Shiye continue.
After Xue Yunqin was rejected, he could only leave the teahouse and return to the carriage. An Lianhua was cowering in a corner of the carriage, while Ugezhasu had a face full of displeasure. When he saw him finally coming back, he twitched his lips and said, "I didn't expect that the Sixth Prince didn't take action?"
Just now he was planning to do something to the Second Young Master An, who was somewhat related to An Lianxi by blood.
But he didn't expect that this person was still a baby. Seeing the bright red blood on the ground, Ugechasu lost interest.
If this person could be more good-looking, or more similar to his brother, he might feel pity for him.
But this Second Young Master An is not only inferior to his elder brother, he also has no likable character. He can't even basicly assess the situation.
According to the situation of the other party, instead of obediently coming to please him, he actually wanted to escape.
Ugechasu was not someone who liked to take things by force. Throughout Elbei, there were many beauties who were willing to do so, so he looked down upon An Lianhua's actions.
At this moment, An Lianhua was completely heartbroken. The great panic almost overwhelmed him. The string called reason had been stretched to the extreme and was on the verge of breaking.
An Lianhua's mind was in chaos, and the scene in the teahouse's private room just now came back to him, making him suddenly pale.
The Sixth Prince actually gave him to such a person.
Thinking of Wu Gechasu's actions just now, An Lianhua's heart was filled with rage, and he wanted to directly stab the man opposite him, this beast!
But he can't do anything.
Not only can't he kill this person, but when facing him, he is the ant that will be crushed by a finger at any time...
An Lianhua felt dizzy for a while.
There seemed to be a huge abyss in front of him, and the abyss was facing him, trying to swallow him.
Xue Yunqin frowned, looked at An Lianhua's somewhat absent-minded look, and said to Ugechasu in a low voice, "You scared him."
Ugechasu just smiled and said, "Where did the Sixth Prince go just now?"
Xue Yunqin didn't speak, but a hint of cruelty flashed in his heart.
If he hadn't kept this person useful, just because this person was also interested in An Lian, he would be enough to cut this person into pieces. He would never allow anyone to spy on what he liked.
An Lianxi stayed in the teahouse until the sun was about to set. He was drowsy. Xue Shiye picked him up and walked out, "Go to sleep."
"Um......"
An Lianxi replied weakly.
He obviously came out to relax, but this trip he only felt more tiring.
It should be said that Xue Shiye, a bastard, couldn't even let him have a good rest. He was reading poetry while listening, and this person would kiss him from time to time, as if his lips were some delicacy, and he would not be idle for a moment.
Xue Shiye carried the resentful man back to the carriage. Shen Jue had been waiting here for a long time, and now he started running in circles to warm himself up.
"Why are you here?" Xue Shiye looked at him running and sweating profusely, and said in a deep voice.
Shen Jue glanced at his arms and saw that An Lianxi was motionless. He was shaking from time to time unlike when he saw him before. He must have fallen asleep. He was a little regretful that he couldn't say hello to the other party this time.
"Just now when I got off duty, I saw that the carriage had not left yet, so I thought of coming directly." This saves a lot of trouble, as there is no need to make an extra circuit to go to the Prince's Mansion.
As for why he didn't go to the teahouse to find someone, Shen Jue was worried that he would encounter another occasion where he shouldn't go.
However, Xue Shiye's next words made Shen Jue's calculations come to nothing, "Then just follow up."
Shen Jue was dumbfounded, "Huh?"
Still have to go to the Prince's Mansion? Then why is he starving and freezing here?
The smart-alecked Shen Jue had no choice but to follow him back to the Prince's Mansion.
When the carriage arrived at the Prince's Mansion, An Lianxi woke up faintly. When Xue Shiye carried him down, he happened to see Shen Jue, who had a gloomy look on his face and his hair was a little messy, and called him.
Hearing the voice, Shen Jue immediately became energetic, "Little cousin, wake up!"
An Lian smiled at him and said, "How long have you been waiting?"
Previously, Xue Shiye asked Shen Jue to come over and wait after he got off duty. They came back not too early and were worried that they would have to wait for a long time.
Shen Jue looked aggrieved. He dared not speak out in anger when facing his cousin. But he didn't dare to complain in front of his little cousin, so in the end he could only endure it, "It won't take long!"
Fortunately, his cousin still had some conscience and allowed him to have dinner, and then handed him something alone.
Shen Jue felt even more depressed when he saw it. It turned out that his cousin asked him to send the portrait to Xie Jing. Today, he owes everything to him.
Shen Jue, who secretly held a grudge, was thinking about how to get some benefits back when he gave the things to Xie Jing. He didn't even hear An Lianxi say goodbye to him, and he didn't come to his senses until he walked out of the door.
Shen Jue patted his forehead. The next time they met would probably be on the winter solstice. Why didn't he think of saying a few more words? He was just thinking about how to deal with Xie Jing.
It rained a little two days before the winter solstice, but fortunately it cleared up the next day, making it easier for everyone to rush to Yuanqiu in advance.
The next day is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.
An Lianxi was put into the carriage by Xue Shiye, looking a little sad.
Xue Shiye took out warm water and fed it to him, and said in a deep voice, "You haven't used anything in the past few days."
"I don't want to take it." Just a bowl of medicine every morning is enough for him.
Although the decoction was specially improved later - it is said that Xue Shiye went to trouble Doctor Duan again, which allowed An Lianxi to barely hold back from vomiting. But after taking the medicine, I ate less.
Xue Shiye's expression was tense. Looking at his uncomfortable appearance, his heart seemed to have a gaping hole, like a knife cutting through it. There was some pain after tearing, and the depression was still seeping out.
His throat moved and he said, "I have lost weight."
An Lianxi curled his lips, not feeling that he had lost weight. He stroked his wrinkled brows with his fingertips and said comfortingly: "It's just that I haven't had much appetite recently."
Xue Shiye rubbed his hair and responded in a muffled voice: "Yes."
An Lianxi said: "Then I'll take a nap." Maybe he didn't sleep well and he was so sleepy.
Xue Shiye: "Okay."
Yuanqiu is about sixty miles away from the imperial city, and the total journey of about one and a half hours took almost three hours.
An Lianxi's sleep was a little uneasy. Even with his pillow in Xue Shiye's arms, it was not so bumpy, but his chest was tight.
When the carriage was approaching, An Lianxi woke up and said, "Aye..."
Xue Shiye helped him stand up and leaned on his shoulder, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
An Lianxi: "It's so boring."
Because he was worried that the cold wind would blow in and the entire carriage would be airtight, Xue Shine said, "I'll open the window."
But he didn't dare to open it more, he just opened it a little.
Xue Shiye looked at his bloodless face, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and murmured inaudibly, "You shouldn't have come."
"What are you talking about?" An Lianxi chuckled, "How can the prince be absent on the day of worshiping heaven?"
Moreover, he wanted to follow him, and Xue Shiye was worried about leaving him alone in the house.
Xue Shiye held his hand, the strength of his fingertips showing a bit of caution, as if he was afraid that if it was a little heavier, it would hurt him.
He just had a little chest tightness, and Xue Shiye looked like something was seriously wrong with him. An Lianxi felt his heart palpitate, "I'm fine."
Xue Shiye: "Yeah."
He grabbed An Lianxi's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "We're almost there."
There is a Hanguang Temple near Yuanqiu, which is also the Dachengguo Temple. The carriage traveled all the way to the foot of the mountain. As soon as the carriage stopped, Xue Shiye carried the person all the way up the mountain.
After entering the temple, Xue Shiye immediately asked someone to order a charcoal basin and put it in. "Is it still cold?"
As he spoke, he gathered the person in his arms again and wrapped the person tightly in his cloak.
An Lianxi shook his head, "It's not cold anymore."
He wasn't cold, but he was a little hungry. He hadn't eaten much in the morning.
"Let's get people to pass on the food." But this is a temple, so Xue Shiye brought a cook and made some nourishing medicinal food.
An Lianxi nodded and looked at Xue Shiye busy with him. He was obviously on the road but still had to take care of his body. He felt a little depressed for some reason.
Suddenly, he asked, "Are you bothering me?"
As soon as these words came out, An Lianxi knew that he had said the wrong thing. Sure enough, as soon as he raised his eyes, he met Xue Shiye's dark eyes.
The other party called out word by word: "Little boy."
An Lianxi's throat tightened, "Yeah."
Xue Shinye stared at the person for a long time, and finally could only hold the person a little tighter, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense."
An Lianxi nodded honestly, he knew that if he didn't worry about this being a temple. Xue Shiye probably had more than just four words, and he might have to teach him a lesson.
"I'm sorry," An Lianxi said softly, "I didn't mean to say that."
He might have been out of his mind to say that.
Xue Shinye's fingertips were gentle in his hair, "Don't apologize."
An Lianxi: "I know."
While the two were talking, meals were served one after another, and the aroma wafted far away.
Xue Shiye picked up the bowl and prepared to feed people himself. He first scooped a spoonful of tofu and cabbage soup to comfort people's stomachs.
An Lianxi sat obediently in his arms, waiting to be fed, but as soon as the soup was brought to his mouth, a strange smell seemed to hit his nose, which seemed to be the overly strong beany smell of tofu.
He endured it until the spoon touched his lips. An Lianxi couldn't bear it anymore, tilted his head to the side and spit it out.
The sound of breaking porcelain was heard.
Xue Shiye ignored the bowl that fell from his hand and quickly patted his back, "What's going on?" He was so good, how could he vomit.
The movement in the room instantly attracted the attention of others. After An Lianxi finished vomiting, he whispered: "Maybe, maybe it's motion sickness."
Xue Shiye frowned and looked at him with deep eyes, his voice trembling, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
An Lianxi: "I don't feel uncomfortable anymore."
After finishing speaking, he pointed to several other dishes and said, "I want to eat these."
Seeing him opening his mouth, Xue Shiye barely restrained himself and went to pick up the bowl again.
Yingtian and Yinghong came over to clean up the debris as gently as possible.
An Lianxi stopped eating after a few bites, and then worried about Xue Shiye, "You eat too."
Xue Shiye also had little appetite. He ate some food under An Lianxi's gaze, then slowly fell asleep with his arms around him.
On the second day, we were supposed to go together to the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony.
Xue Shiye looked at the person who was slumped in the quilt and looked pale even after sleeping all night. His expression was gloomy and he said, "Keep an eye on the Crown Princess."
An Xing, who was hiding in the dark, appeared on his orders, and Manager Zhang was also left behind in Hanguang Temple.
After Xue Shiye left, he followed the team and set off for Yuanqiu with Emperor Kangdi of the Ming Dynasty. The accompanying officials did not know where they were.
An Lianhua mingled among the crowd, following Xue Yunqin, paying attention to where the other person was looking, and he also followed the other person's line of sight. Then, he saw Xue Shiye, who was wearing a prince's attire, and immediately stopped his gaze.
Xue Shiye is here, and An Lianxi is here...
Thinking of this person, a trace of hatred appeared in An Lianhua's eyes.
At the same time, not long after Xue Shiye left, An Lianxi woke up. The quilt was not warm enough without the other person's body temperature.
"The princess is awake?"
not much
At that time, Manager Zhang came in and Wen Mu stepped forward to serve him.
An Lianxi sat on the chair and asked the other party to tie his hair, "Where is the prince?"
Wen Mu: "The prince is going to Yuanqiu with His Majesty."
An Lianxi understood it as soon as he heard it.
Xue Shiye probably didn't call him because he didn't feel well yesterday. Just when An Lianxi was about to say something, a heartbreaking pain hit his mind, very familiar.
On the other side, Xue Shiye was restless.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the news to arrive.
"The princess fainted."