Across A Millennium to Love You

Yanyu knelt on the ground, crying and said: "Yanyu is disrespectful, she came to wake up the queen mother at such a late hour, please forgive me, but my princess suddenly had a high fever, and the imperial doctor in the mansion went with the fourth prince Zuihualou has no choice but to ask the Empress Dowager to let the imperial physician from Xiangfu Palace go over and take a look. I beg the Empress Dowager for permission, the sooner the better."

When the Queen Mother heard this, she shouted angrily: "This scoundrel is so abominable. Quickly, go and ask my imperial doctor to go to the Fourth Prince's Mansion right away to prepare the sedan chair. I want to go over and have a look. Poor Fenger, there is such a sad thing happening in the house." What happened, but Ruier, this wicked son, went to Zuihualou again, so I really hate me!"

Seeing Murong Feng's pitiful appearance, the Empress Dowager was very distressed, and she kept yelling that someone should demolish the Zuihua Building immediately, so scared that Xiao Dezi repeatedly dissuaded her, saying: "Mother Empress, please spare them for the time being. Now that the Fourth Crown Princess looks like this, it's more important here."

The imperial physician worked hard all night, and it was not until early morning that Murong Feng finally woke up, and the fever subsided a bit, but his complexion still looked so pale.

Murong Feng saw the Queen Mother, tried to smile and said, "Grandmother, why are you here?"

"Feng'er, grandma is really sorry for you. Rui'er is really abominable. When dawn comes, I will immediately send someone to raze the Zuihualou to the ground to express my anger for you." The queen mother also I didn't sleep all night, and kept watching, watching the imperial doctor busy, "Feng'er, you just have to rest well, it's okay, there is nothing lacking in this palace, take good care of it for a while, and when the illness recovers, the queen mother will definitely let Rui Er that evil son will personally make amends for you."

"Grandmother, you can't do it. If something like this really gets out, I'm afraid Feng'er will have no face." Murong Feng smiled weakly. Feeling a little helpless and sad, "I can't blame others. Although that Yuejiao girl is a brothel girl, she has no choice. Otherwise, who would want to enter that pit of fire from a good daughter's family? Besides, she is also a performer, not a body. Well danced, it's nothing wrong for the fourth prince to like her. Let him go, grandma."

The queen mother sighed deeply, not knowing what to say.

"Grandmother, you go to rest, Feng'er is fine, and it will be fine after a few days of rest." Murong Feng was actually sad in his heart, but he didn't want to show it on his face, how could he complain?Is it really forcing Sima Rui to come back?What if I come back?

"How about I have someone call Rui'er back?" the queen mother asked tentatively.

"Forget it." Murong Feng shook his head lightly. "Let him go. Feng'er is not feeling right now, and she just wants to rest quietly by herself. Now, she only needs to rest for a few days, and there is no need to force the fourth prince to come back. Perhaps Miss Yuejiao is also sick. It's very heavy, and I won't be able to leave him for a while, even if I disturb him to come back, I'm afraid it's something on my mind, which will only add to my troubles."

The queen mother was speechless. How can this girl be so open-minded? The fact that she can see openly makes the queen mother feel sad. In fact, as a woman, she has to marry a man for a lifetime.

It wasn't all due to the whim of his son who is the emperor, insisting on accepting Murong Xue as his concubine, which caused the humiliation in Mrs. Murong's heart, and brought up the idea of ​​suicide!

When Sima Rui came back, it was already three days later in the morning.

As soon as he entered his mansion, he felt that the situation was wrong, it was too quiet, and the quietness made him startled, and he shouted: "Wang Bao!"

"Master!" Wang Bao immediately ran out from the inside, and when he saw Sima Rui, he said in great surprise, "Master, you can be regarded as coming back, and this slave is really anxious to death. Was scolded to death."

Sima Rui raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Wang Bao, who dares to scold you!"

"My lord, don't chat with the servants, go and see the princess." Wang Bao stopped his smile and said softly, "I've been sick for a few days, and I still don't see much improvement."

Sima Rui didn't react for a long time, he looked at Wang Bao.

"Master, go and have a look." Wang Bao urged softly.

Sima Rui looked at Wang Bao for a long time, making sure that he was not joking, and then rushed to Murong Feng's room. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and then saw Murong Feng lying on the bed. At a glance, Sima Rui felt as if his heart had been gouged out by a knife.

Murong Feng fell asleep quietly, his face was terrifyingly pale, his hair was scattered on the pillow, as if it would disappear when the wind blows.

"Yanyu!" Sima Rui's voice seemed to be shouting directly from his heart, suppressing anger and sadness, "What's going on?"

Yan Yu was startled by his voice, and tremblingly said: "Prince Princess is ill."

"I know, let me ask you, what's going on!" Sima Rui asked angrily.

"The day you went—that is, the morning when you went to Zuihualou—the mother of the Crown Princess, Mrs. Murong, hanged herself at home. When the Crown Princess rushed away, she only had time to see her for the last time. At the end of the night, the fever started, and the imperial physician in the mansion went out with you. The slaves had to go to the empress dowager to invite an imperial physician. The imperial physician worked hard all night before the princess woke up. It has been three days, and the condition of the master has not improved at all. He is often half asleep and half awake. The imperial doctor said it was caused by depression, but we slaves don't know how to make the princess happy, so we have to decoct medicine every day. "Yanyu was so angry in her heart, she said to herself: What did you say, what happened?

"Why didn't you notify me on the same day?" Sima Rui sat on the edge of the bed, reached out his hand, but didn't dare to touch it, Murong Feng's skin was so pale that it seemed that it would break at the touch of a finger.

"Wang Bao went to look for you, but you, you didn't pay attention to him." Yan Yu lowered her head and said.

Sima Rui was stunned and didn't speak for a long time. Wang Bao did go to him, but he was busy with Yuejiao's affairs at the time, so he didn't care, thinking that Wang Bao was just going to serve him. "How are you doing these days?"

"The imperial doctor from the empress dowager's place has been coming to see the doctor and drink medicine. The imperial doctor said that he can only recuperate slowly. The eldest concubine has been here a few times, and concubine Xue has also been here. The empress dowager and empress dowager come to see her every day. "Yanyu said in her heart: You are the only one who didn't show up."

Sima Rui was speechless, knowing that he was wrong.

Murong Feng on the bed moved slightly, Sima Rui immediately lowered his head and called out softly, "Feng'er, are you feeling better?"

Murong Feng opened his eyes and saw Sima Rui, and immediately gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "It's not good. And seeing you is even worse." After speaking, he was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange in his heart, he should ignore this person , why are you still talking to him? !

Sima Rui's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Murong Feng with a smile, "I'm sorry, Feng'er, I don't know that there have been so many accidents in the past few days. It's just—" Sima Rui paused slightly, Then he said, "That Yuejiao, I broke my leg while dancing that night, I didn't expect..."

Murong Feng closed his eyes and said lightly, "I'm tired. Don't bother me."

"Okay." Sima Rui was actually very happy, as long as Murong Feng still talked to him, no matter how angry he hated him, as long as he talked to him. "Then can I just sit and not talk?"

If Murong Feng doesn't say a word, he will act as if there is no such person in front of him.

Sima Rui sat quietly, not daring to speak again. Although he was in Yuejiao Pavilion these few days, his heart was always empty. When Feng was born, he was filled with joy. Now that he really saw Murong Feng, he suddenly felt that everything was so solid and at ease.