: It's a vent

Author: Huatang Embroidery Pavilion

The doubts were pressed down on her heart first, and when she returned to Biluozhai, Fang Xuan first asked Qingrong to bring the bronze mirror over and take a look at her.

Looking at the mirror, a scar connecting the jaw and neck, Fang Yoon frowned.

Seeing this, Qingrong hurriedly comforted her.

"It's okay. His Highness and the Crown Prince's Concubine were both injured in the best ointment. The Imperial Doctor also said that as long as you take good care of it, you will definitely not leave any scars. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of your wounds!"

She knew Fang Yoon was concerned about her appearance, so she was very anxious to relieve her.

Listening to Qingrong's words, Fang Xuan curled his eyes and a cold light appeared on his face.

"It's really a disaster today. It's just a confinement that makes it cheaper for He."

Just a confinement. After this month, He will still be released. He will probably continue to be favored. After all, his parents have a support, but what about her?

Finally, I finally got to this day and got some favor from Pei Yao. Most of the time it was based on this face. Even if the imperial physician guaranteed it, there was still a risk in leaving scars, so this matter was the most important thing.

At a loss.

Qingrong also looked angry.

"That's right, even though Your Highness is standing by your side, I still feel aggrieved for you!"

"Yes, she doesn't hurt or itchy, and she's still the only one who is suffering from pain and fear."

Fang Xuan's eyes were slightly dark, and he waved his hand to signal Qingrong to come forward and whispered a few words in her ear.

Then he said, "In addition, go and inquire about what the Prime Minister Lu came to the East Palace to find His Highness today. I always feel that His Highness today is not just angry because of this incident. Maybe there is something else to do.

reason."

"Yes, I'll go now!" Qingrong nodded and immediately left quickly.

After dinner, Fang Yoon had already taken a shower and was waiting for Yan Wei to apply medicine to the wound before Qingrong came back from outside.

He walked to Yanwei and took the thing.

"I'll do it, you go to the house to clean up the bed."

Yan nodded slightly and turned around and left.

At this time, Fang Xuan looked at Qingrong from the mirror before speaking in a low voice.

"Did you find out?"

"Yeah." Qingrong nodded, "I invited the maid who served tea in the front yard to have a drink and brought some news from her mouth."

This statement is a challenge today.

Prime Minister Lu arrived in the afternoon and called Pei Yao away from the garden. The matter he discussed was about the Ministry of War.

He Liangdi's father, He Jihui, the Minister of War, was careless and fell into the trap of the eldest prince's subordinates. Now, Pei Yao's long-planned position as the commander of the Kyoto Guard was occupied by people under Prime Minister Li.

Pei Yao was angry at first, but He Liangdi happened to make trouble in the backyard again. Isn’t this a gun?

Originally, he thought that the promotion of Ruipin in the harem and the struggle of the eldest prince and the house made Emperor Chengjing dissatisfied with Empress Li and Li Xiang. The eldest prince's lineage was weak.

Pei Yao is determined to win this position and has arranged someone to take over.

At this time, He Liangdi's father had a problem and lost his long-planned position, which made the eldest prince's arrogance again.

This is not the most important thing. What’s more important is that the commander of the Kyoto Guard is originally a eldest prince, and now the commander Tongzhi is also controlled by him, which means that half of the guards of Kyoto are held in the hands of the eldest prince.

The remaining half of the troops were in the Governor's Office of the Five Army. The people here were directly under the jurisdiction of Emperor Chengjing, so it was not easy to intervene and arrange their own people.

So the current mood is almost the same as Pei Yao has been staring at Kyoto for a long time, and the guards in Kyoto were disrupted by He Liangdi's father.

How can I not be angry?

Originally, the reason why He was favored was because her father was in the Ministry of War, which made up for the vacancy of Pei Yao's lack of military power, but now?

Anyway, it's annoying.

After hearing this, Fang Yoon knew it clearly.

This is a bit of anger.

But no matter what, this news shows that Pei Yao would not like He Liangdi very much for a while, which would be a good thing for her.

The next day.

Fang Xuan found that the wound was swollen after getting up.

The injury is so severe that inflammation is essential, but it is swollen and painful, which makes her feel bad and depressed.

I drank some white porridge in the morning, ate two longan buns and stopped chopsticks. I always liked fried dumplings, but I didn’t even touch them.

After breakfast, I went to the small couch by the window to hang out.

Blowing the wind can make her feel a little more comfortable.

The wind in spring was still a little chilly. Yan Wei was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she took a small blanket to cover her. As a result, Fang Yoong fell asleep after leaning on her like this.

The maids knew that she was in a bad mood and didn't go into the house. They were guarding outside and didn't know what was happening inside. This led to Pei Yao coming to see her and found that someone was asleep by the window.

Qingrong originally wanted to wake Fang Yoon, but Pei Yao didn't let him go, so he waved his hand and asked them to go out.

He walked slowly to the bed and leaned over to look at Fang Yoon's wound.

Because of the swelling and inflammation, it was more serious than yesterday, and Pei Yao felt pain when he saw it.

Seeing Fang Xuan asleep and frowning tightly, he felt a little pity, so he raised his hand to help her tuck the blanket covering her body.

But when he moved, Fang Yoon woke up.

He half opened his eyes and looked at Pei Yao, then called out aggrievedly.

"Your Highness."

Because I just woke up, Fang Yoon's voice was a little hoarse, and he sounded like he had cried and looked very tired.

With this sound, Pei Yao's heart couldn't help but soften, and then he reached out to lift the broken hair on her forehead and gently touched her face.

"I'm sorry to see you, are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

"Um."

Fang Yoon nodded, feeling that he had no strength on his body, but he still sat up, then put his forehead against Pei Yao's waist, reached out to protect him, and leaned forward.

Feeling the tightening of her waist, Pei Yao felt more and more heartbroken.

If it weren't for being really uncomfortable, how could anyone act like this?

So he raised his hand and gently wrapped himself around Fang Yoon's shoulder.

"If you are sleepy, go to the house to sleep. There is wind by the window, and it is getting cold carefully."

After he finished speaking, Fang Yoon rubbed his waist, his voice still low and hoarse.

"I am very dizzy, your highness will let me slowly calm down."

"Dizziness?"

When Pei Yao heard this, he frowned immediately. Then he held Fang Xuan's shoulder and asked her to sit down. He touched her forehead again, and his face suddenly became dark.

My forehead is a little hot, it must be a fever.

So he immediately gave a loud command.

"Hong Zheng, it is said that the Imperial Doctor is here!"

Fang Yoon was still a little confused, looked up at him in a daze. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, Pei Yao picked him up and went to the inner room.

"I don't know why I have a fever. I'm still sleeping by the window and blowing the air. I'm too careless!" Pei Yao whispered while putting the person down.

At this time, Fang Xuan realized that he was in a wrong state.

I raised my hand and touched my forehead. Sure enough, the temperature was abnormal.

Soon the imperial doctor rushed over and after taking the pulse, he prescribed another medicine to relieve fever and calm the nerves.

Pei Yao sat next to him and asked in a deep voice, "Is Fang Liangdi catching a cold?"
Chapter completed!