Chapter 137 (1/2)
The rain was fast and urgent. Soon after Zhao Xuan came back, the rain stopped. However, Wei Luo was a little uncomfortable. Just after dinner, her face turned red and she became confused. She said something silly in Zhao Li.
After I asked the doctor to see it, he said that it was these days of overwork, coupled with today's cold invasion of the body, that the disease began to attack at the same time. The doctor prescribed a prescription. Zhao Xuan ordered a young man to follow the doctor back to get the medicine. He took the kerchief from the golden thread and covered it on Wei Luo's forehead. He asked the golden thread, ”what did the princess do today?”
The golden thread replied: ”after it rained today, my mother stood by the window all the time. My maid persuaded me a few words. Later, my mother sat back in the room and embroidered flowers for a while. Later Later, the young master of the Li family asked for an interview, and the mother went out to have a look. ”
Zhao Yu's face did not change. He looked down at the girl curled up in his arms and suddenly asked, ”what flower is embroidered?”
The golden thread suddenly realized, and hurriedly went to the red sandalwood relief roll grass pattern bright lattice cabinet to take out an embroidered shed, and handed it to Zhao Xuan. ”Report back to Wang Ye, this is it.”
Zhao Xuan took a look and saw that there were honeysuckle patterns embroidered with gold and silver. It should look like a pair of shoes. He suddenly remembered that before he wanted Wei Luo to make a pair of shoes for himself. He thought that for such a long time, the little guy had already forgotten. Unexpectedly, he did not forget. Zhao Xuan smiled and handed back the gold thread again, saying, ”put it back.”
The golden thread is not clear, but it has been done according to the words.
After a while, my servant fried the medicine and sent it to Wei Luo. Zhao Xuan scooped up a spoon and blew it cold. Then he sent it to Wei Luo's mouth. ”Ah Luo, take the medicine.”
In fact, Wei Luo was not seriously ill. First, he narrowed in Zhao's arms for a while. Then he woke up under Zhao's eyes. He screwed his little brow and forced himself to eat a bowl of medicine. Then he took fan like eyelashes: ”I want to eat sweet lotus root.”
What's the difficulty? Zhao Yu put the blue porcelain bowl with lotus patterns on the waist tied table at the head of the bed and said to the golden wisps and white LAN, ”I will make a sweet lotus root in the kitchen immediately.” Wei Luo is ill now. His diet should be light, and he says, ”cook another bowl of tremella and pumpkin porridge and a few dishes of vegetables.”
The gold wisp and the white haze immediately retreated.
Wei Luo withered Zhao Xuan's chest, arched his arms and put his hands around his waist. He was a little unhappy. ”In order to deal with the affairs of Ruyang King these days, my elder brother always leaves early and returns late. I haven't been with him for a long time.”
Zhao Xuan smiled and pinched her nose. ”Why didn't I accompany you? I've been busy for only two days, and I'll be remembered by you. ”
Wei Luo didn't say a word. Maybe it was due to illness. His mind was in a mess. When he thought about it, he said, ”I don't want Li Song's jade pendant.”
Zhao Yu hugged her arm tightly, chin against her head, ”tomorrow I will let someone return it to the long princess.”
She nodded and stopped talking.
Not long after osmanthus lotus root and Tremella pumpkin porridge were sent up, Wei Luo's hands were weak, and Zhao Xuan still fed him a meal. After supper, she was tired and went to sleep with her quilt in her arms. Zhao went to her study.
Today, after entering the palace, Emperor Chongzhen entrusted Zhao Zhang with a task and asked him to go to Tongzhou to supervise the construction of the river course in two days. It's reasonable to say that Zhao shouldn't have gone. Zhao has only been married for half a month. After a few days of intimacy, it's really not very kind to give him the job. But the repair of the river can not be delayed. Emperor Chongzhen waved his hand and asked him to leave for Tongzhou in a few days.
Zhao Yu leaned on the Carved Rose chair and calculated that TongZhou was not far from Shengjing city. It took seven or eight days for carriage and three or four days for waterway. It's possible to take Wei Luo with you. Tianchan mountain is also in Tongzhou. If Wei Luo is not interesting, you can take her to a hot spring in Zhuangzi on the top of the mountain.
I just don't know what the little girl meant.
*The next day, Wei Luo got better. He wanted to eat pickled radish in the morning. After washing, she sat at the back of the table with a clear mind and listened to Zhao Yu ask her, ”I'm going to Tongzhou in two days. How about you accompany me, aro?”
Pickled radish is crispy and sweet. Wei Luo's bite makes ”Luo Zi” sound. He doesn't want to answer, ”OK.”
Zhao Xuan smiled and really wanted to hold her in her arms. ”You don't ask me what I'm going to do?”
Wei Luo took a mouthful of pickled radish and a bowl of porridge, but it was very open. ”It's nothing more than what your Majesty gave you. What can I ask you?” Suddenly I thought of something again. I turned my head and asked nervously, ”how long have you been? Can we come back years ago? ”
Liang Yurong got married in February. She also wanted to see Liang Yurong again before she got married, and to say something personal. And it's new year's day. It's time to go back to the British government. And Changhong's family affair should be settled. She can't miss it.
Fortunately, Zhao Yu nodded, ”naturally.”
Wei Luo is relieved.
Soon arrived at the day of departure, Wei Luo learned that Tianchan mountain was also in Tongzhou, can not help but add a little more interest. Zhao Yu is in Tongzhou to handle business. She lives in the hot spring on the Tianchan mountain. It's really wonderful. Because of the long journey, Wei Luo did not bring many servants, only the golden wisps, white haze and cloud, jade shuttle, as well as two older women and sons.Maybe it's because of winter. The weather is getting colder and colder all the way. The carriage is no more than the palace. There's no dragon burning on the ground. Raoshi is holding the stove in his arms. He's wearing a fox fur lined Cape. Wei Luo also feels cold. Wei Luo didn't want to go out, so Zhao Xuan sat in the carriage with her all the time. Two people were always warmer than one.
This day, Zhao Xuan rushed out the golden wisps and Bai Lan, hugged Wei Luo and straddled to his leg, ”is it still cold?”
Wei Luo nodded and didn't know what was going on. It was so cold these days that she had never been so cold in winter.
Zhao Yu pressed her ear and asked, ”why don't we do something to make our body warm?”
At first, Wei Luo didn't understand what he meant, and naively asked him ”what's the matter”. When Zhao Xuan took off her cloak, she understood.
I've been in the carriage these days, and I've got wisps of gold and white haze around me. It's inconvenient for Zhao Xuan to do that. I think she's holding it back. I can't care if it's still in the carriage, so I'll peel her clean. Wei Luo didn't refuse to do such a thing, but worried about being heard by the coachman outside, so she covered her chest with a red face and said: ”it will be TongZhou soon...”
Zhao Xuan, holding her waist and biting her ear, said, ”I can't wait.”
This time, it's heavy and urgent.
Zhao Xuan's chest is much hotter than Wei Luo's. Wei Luo only feels that he has a stove in his arms and is roasting in the stove, which will soon melt. Wei Luo forced himself not to make a sound. Maybe he didn't do it for a long time. Zhao Xuan explained it quickly for the first time. She was panting gently, and had not yet had a rest. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xuan soon recovered, covered her with the curved water lines on the pillow, and moved again.
It's been a long time this time.