Chapter 83: The prince is very sick 8

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The night was dark, and in the palace of the three princes, there was a lamp. With a gust of wind blowing, the candle blew out the silhouette.
Winding, light or dark.
In front of the hospital bed, a gentle man like a jade leaned on the head of the bed, holding a book that looked a bit old.
Slick fingers glanced over, the sharp eyelashes poured out the shadow, and trembled gently, bringing out a touch of pale and fragile.
Next to the bed, there was a man in black kneeling.
Man in black with his hands in fists, unable to see clearly
"Master, the person who pushed you into the water by the pool today is the second prince."
The voice fell, and the man on the bed still flipped through the book in his hand without a pause.
It was a long time before I heard the gentle and gentle tone of the man
"The brother-in-law's puppet has been calm for so long, that's what makes brother Huang proud."
The man in black heard the puppet in his master's mouth, but didn't know what he thought of, and his throat rolled and he drooled.
He asked immediately
"Master means ..."
"Take a breath and let him wait for the big emperor to walk away, so he can have a companion on the road."
The words were warm and cool, still the pale and fragile appearance, but the words spoke were shuddering.
But for this, the man in black apparently has adapted.
"Yes"
The next second disappeared before me, as if no one had appeared in the whole dormitory.
Xuanyuan Yongzheng still flipped through the book in his hand, the silhouette cut out by candlelight, pale and weak.
I don't know what funny place to look at, the corners of the thin lips are still so beautiful.
For the next five days, Xuanyuan Yongzheng was sick in bed.
According to Taiyi, the bones of the three princes were already weak.
In the late autumn season, the cold water enters the body and you need to take a good rest, otherwise it is easy to fall down.
For the past five days, Chunhua and Qiushi have been working diligently in front of the three princes.
So that in addition to cleaning the tables and chairs, vase decoration, usually nothing else.
In her free time, she showed the dozen or so novels in deep palace courtyards that Xiaohua was looking for.
As she watched, the door knocked suddenly, anxiously.
"Su Yan, are you there?"
It is Chunhua's voice.
Su Yan stood up, went to the door, and opened the door.
Seeing Chunhua panting, she wondered
"Problems?"
Chunhua wiped the sweat off her head
"The three princes are going to see you. Come on."
Su Yan doubts
"The third prince wants to see me?"
Chunhua is anxious
"Oh, there's too much time to explain. Hurry up."
When the words fell, he took Su Yan's hand and trot all the way.
Waiting for the third prince's palace, he happened to be watching a palace lady with a shabby clothes and trembling and being dragged out.
Su Yan looked at it, so many palace novels were finally read in vain, and a few words appeared in his mind, ‘seduce failed’.
At this time, Qiushi was also kneeling at the entrance of the dormitory, his face looked as if ashes.
Chunhua gently pushed Su Yan, and handed the soup medicine in the hand of the respectful girl standing next to Su Yan in the hand.
"Come in quickly, remember to let your Highness take this soup."
She carefully instructed, seeing Su Yan nodded and walked in, then she was relieved.
Upon entering the hall, a smell of ambergris permeated the wings.
Unlike the nervousness of people outside, the atmosphere inside is quiet and peaceful, as if this pure land will not be disturbed by anything.
On the bed, Xuanyuan Yongxuan leaned against the pillow in a clean white satin interior.