Chapter 69:

He was still the same doctor the day before yesterday. He was out of breath when he was invited. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was invited to the inner room couch.
At this moment, Miaomiao's left hand was still unable to move, even without consciousness. Has the doctor ever seen this kind of disease before, tried to squeeze her arm twice, "Does the girl feel?"
Miaomiao shook his head in frustration, "No."
Not only did it not, but the erythema that had covered her arms a few days ago did not go down. Fortunately, she wrapped the back of her hand with a silk kerchief and was not seen. The doctor had no choice but to knelt on his feet and hesitated and said, "I forgive the old man for his inability, this disease...it really is..."
Yang Fu closed his eyes, coldly reprimanding: "Quack doctor--"
The doctor was afraid of being angered, so he squatted on the ground, "Lord, forgive me..."
He only said: "Get out!"
It's hard for the old man to get up from the ground, pick up the medicine box and leave without looking back. He is probably extremely afraid of the moody lord.
Miaomiao was sitting on the collapsed edge, trying to raise her arm, but to no avail, this hand is just like hers...Although it is not hers, it can be called before, but now it can't even move. Up.
Leshan Leshui and his party have left for two days. If these few days don't get better, she will be no different from the waste. Thinking of this, Miaomiao began to panic. If they can't find the shark, will she live like this for the next 30 days?
Yang Fu held her other hand and squeezed the palm of her hand, "Don't be afraid, this king will find a way to cure you, Miaomiao don't be afraid."
Miaomiao raised his eyes, touched his firm and soft gaze, and nodded hesitantly.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew something in her heart that this body was already at a dead end and couldn't stand the slightest toss. I am afraid that no matter how good the doctor is, it will not help.
In the past few days, she has been living in Rongguangyuan, sleeping with Yang Fu on the same bed. Except for Mu Shi’s one time, he never did anything to her, and he kissed her a lot less often. He couldn’t help it anymore, and he muttered against her forehead,
Miaomiao, this king, etc. It was very hard."
Miaomiao shrank into the bed and said, "Then I can't help it."
She was really helpless, she couldn't do anything with her left hand, taking care of herself was a problem, let alone taking care of him. I thought that this time I could not move my left hand, it would be fine after a while as usual, but unexpectedly, she slept all night and still did not get any better.
In front of him was Yang Fu's calm sleeping face. Because of Miaomiao's care, his complexion looked much better than the previous few days, and he was no longer sick. The injury on the leg has gradually healed, and the bruise has subsided a lot, to avoid leaving sequelae in the future, and still rely on a wheelchair to walk around.
Miaomiao stared at him for a while, and couldn't help touching his face. Only when his hand touched his skin, he slowly opened his eyes.
"..." Miaomiao hurriedly withdrew her hands in fright, making a guilty conscience.
Yang Fu was one step faster than her, grabbing her wrist with a smile, "Are you peeking at me?"
When he finished speaking, he was taken aback first.
This scene is so familiar, it has also happened in the study of another courtyard. At first she was just an obscure little maid, staying by his side to do things, without complaints, and diligent. The only thing is that he often peeks at him.
She thought he didn't know, and black eyes glanced at him from time to time, with two points of caution. Naturally, Yang Fu felt that it was just a matter of not exposing it, but once he turned his head, she stared at him stupidly. Probably because the emotions in these eyes were too heavy, he couldn't help asking: "Why peek at me?"
She is different from others. If other maids were asked by him, her cheeks turned red and she denied it, but she said frankly--
"because I like you."
It was about that time that he had been paying attention to her. Yang Fu smiled, and she slammed into his heart with extremely arrogant means.
Miaomiao didn't know what he was thinking, and responded confidently, "It's not a peek, I just appreciate it with integrity."
Yan Yan glanced out the window. It was still dark, and the courtyard was overwhelmed by dark colors. She wondered, "Why does the prince wake up so early?" She woke up early because she pretended to be unable to sleep, so why was he?
Yang Fu gave a sudden expression, picked up the clothes shelved by the bed, "I am going to the palace today."
Miaomiao sat up, not knowing what he meant, getting out of bed intended to dress him, and when he was about to raise his arm, he suddenly realized that his left hand could no longer move. She bit her lower lip in annoyance, then walked out, "I'll get someone in."
The maid was already waiting outside, and after serving the four kings to wash, they all stepped aside.
Miaomiao helped him sit in a wheelchair, pushed him out, and asked casually, "What is the prince going to do in the palace?"
Yang Fu's hand holding the armrest tightened, and it took a long time before he whispered softly: "The saint has something to say, I have to go."
There were two people standing at the door, looking at the faint light under the porch, it turned out that it was the other two guards in the house. When Leshan and Leshui were not there, he and two of them were closely protecting the prince.
Yang Fu stopped, "You don't have to send it, go back. I'll be back at noon."
It was very difficult for Miaomiao to push the wheelchair with one hand. She stubbornly shook her head, "I want to send the prince to the door."
Yang Fu couldn't help her. He took her right hand and brought him to his side, "You accompany me." He tilted his head and said to a guard behind him: "Push this king over."
The guard hurriedly stepped forward to take Miaomiao's seat. He was strong and had no difficulty pushing up the wheelchair, which was much easier than Miaomiao.
It's good to be able to stay with him for a moment, Miaomiao smiled and stood aside, "I listen to the lord."
Yang Fu chuckled helplessly, no matter where she listened to him, he just did what she wanted. The little girl looked very obedient, but she was more stubborn than anyone else in her heart. She decided on a good thing, and no one could change it.
Miaomiao slowly moved back to the Rongguang Academy after sending him to the door of the palace, watching him get in the car.
Stepping into the Chuhuamen Gate, because it was early morning, there were many maids passing by under the veranda, and you couldn't avoid looking at her curiously. Looking at her, her gaze fell on her left arm, the arm in the sleeve was motionless, she looked very dull, and she had to think about it.
Miaomiao looked down. It was weird.
She pursed her lower lip, deliberately speeded up her steps back to the courtyard, and continued to sleep. But tossing about in bed, I still couldn't fall asleep, and my brain came and went, always a dream I had that night.
The scene in the dream is similar to the current five or six points, but it's not that serious... Does that mean that sooner or later, she will also lie on the bed, ulcerated and unable to move?
It was terrible, even though it was not his own body, I was very disturbed even thinking about it.
What's more, to the owner of this body... she is both grateful and guilty. If it is the next life, I hope that little maid will be healthy throughout her life and die in peace.
She was drowsy and sleepy for a long time, and kept hearing a maid calling her. The voice was far and near, and sometimes high and low.
"Girl Miaomiao? Girl..."
Miaomiao opened her eyes tiredly, and she saw a purple-clothed maid standing by the bed, her face cramped: "You finally woke up..."
Miao Miaojian sat up, rubbed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
The maid seemed to be very anxious, and what she said made Miaomiao even more surprised, "Don't go to bed soon, the empress empress has just come to the house and specified that she wants to see you!"
This sentence was like a flat-bottomed thunder, which caused her all the sleepers to wake up instantly. She opened her eyes in astonishment, and said in disbelief: "The empress wants to see me?"
Seeing the maid nodded solemnly, she didn't look like joking. She bent over and put on shoes in a hurry, feeling at a loss for a while, "Why do you want to see me, I, I have never seen her... Did she say anything?"
The maid shook her head, "The maid doesn't know, you go and have a look first. The queen is in the main hall right now, I'm afraid it won't be good if she waits."
The more anxious Miao Miao became, the more panic she became. She couldn't wear embroidered shoes with one hand. "You can put on shoes for me, I can't put them on..."
The maid naturally noticed her arm, so she put it on without a second word, and also adjusted her collar. "The girl will follow the maid."
Miaomiao followed her all the way to the main hall, feeling anxious on the way, guessing about the countless possibilities of the queen looking for her
No, what she should think most at the moment is why the queen knows her.
Seeing that the main hall was right in front of him, Miaomiao stayed away and turned the maid around in a hurry, "Girl, you won't go in again..."
After taking two deep breaths, Miao Miao walked into the house in small steps. She lowered her head and saw only one person sitting on the official hat chair in front of her. The velvety green makeup and gold woven skirt reflected on her eyelids, luxurious and exquisite, although she could not see her face, her aura was already overwhelming her breath.
Besides, this person is the biological mother of the Four Kings, and Miaomiao is naturally more respectful and polite to her.
"The maidservant Miaomiao has seen the queen, the queen is in good health." She folded her left hand in front of her with her right hand and bowed her body to salute.
There was no one in the room except the two maids beside Queen Wei. After a long time of silence, she heard a gentle female voice, "Get up." After giving her a seat, she let her sit on the next chair.
Miaomiao couldn't figure out her intentions, and sat aside with her head lowered, never daring to look up at her.
Until Queen Wei asked her: "Do you know why this palace calls you to come?"
Miaomiao described it as cautious and shook his head honestly, "I don't know the maidservant for the queen."
It looked like a very well-mannered person, but I didn't know what method was used to make the fourth child fall in love with her. Empress Wei leaned toward her, looked at her lowered left hand, and frowned impenetrably.
If it hadn't been for her purposely instructing people to pay attention to the movements of the Four Princes' Mansion, I am afraid that she would not have known the maid, who should have passed away long ago, is now sitting in front of her alive.
Did the four kings refuse to marry for her? Not to mention her weird identity, but based on her family and appearance, she is not worthy of her son.