90 Days of Spring: Day 64

Hearing the sound, everyone in the house retreated, even the doctor was no exception. The purple-clothed maid took the medicine and carefully placed it on the red lacquered nanmu table. When she walked to Miaomiao’s side, she secretly glanced at her curiously.

Earlier, a girl was moved into Rongguangyuan, and the four kings hid it tightly so that no one could see it. After the prince saw her today, he was uncharacteristically, only she was left in his eyes, could it be the one in front of him?

Her appearance is clear and beautiful, she can only be called graceful, and there is nothing outstanding about her, except for a pair of clear and bright eyes, shining like stars in the sky. The pine-colored blouse was stained with dust, and the hem of the skirt was wrinkled, like a lap dog just fished out of a mud ball, both embarrassed and pitiful.

Miaomiao also knew that her body was dirty, and she hadn’t bothered to clean it up these days, so she was naturally embarrassed to come forward at this moment. What’s more, Yang Fu looked at her as if he was eating people, she hesitated, “I heard from Brother Le Shui that the prince is not doing well these days.”

Yang Fu remained unmoved, waiting for her to follow up.

Miaomiao pursed her lips, and became even more nervous, “It was my fault last time… that made the prince angry, I… I will apologize to the prince…”

Yang Fu was finally willing to speak out, “How do you plan to pay?”

She plucked up her courage and said, “Let the prince handle it.”

This condition is very attractive, Yang Fu stared at her for a moment, and said: “Come here, stand so far away, I can’t see the slightest sincerity.”

Miaomiao stepped forward step by step, unable to ignore the medicine bowl on the table, and his lingering appearance on the sick bed, “What’s wrong, my lord?”

When she finally came to her, Yang Fu’s face softened slightly, but his tone was still cold, “I fell down while traveling and need to stay in bed for a few days.”

He covered up the fact lightly, Gein didn’t want her to know, let alone annoy her. He had promised her that he only wanted to marry her alone. Now that the matter has not been resolved, it is useless to speak out, it is better to hide it from her and let her continue to live in peace and contentment.

Not only that, Yang Fu also told Leshan and the two to keep everyone in the house secret. If only a few words are leaked, they will be severely punished.

The doctor was kicked out when he was halfway through applying the medicine. Right now, his trousers are rolled up to his knees, and his knees are congested and purple, which is quite shocking to look at. He has a noble status, and he rarely even bumps into bumps. He has never been so seriously injured. After seeing it, Miaomiao felt distressed, and said in a voice: “Why did you fall like this?”

With that appearance, he seems to think he is stupid.

Yang Fu raised his eyes and said earnestly, “There is no one to take care of me, so it is natural to end up like this.”

Miaomiao was choked speechless, was he blaming her for taking care of Wei Ling instead of him? He really hasn’t calmed down, Miaomiao thought angrily, and it seemed that he was still angry.

But he was injured after all, Miaomiao did not refute, and silently accepted his severe criticism.

Of course she wants to show her kindness at this time. She is not stupid. She took the ointment left by the doctor, knelt down on the footrest, and obediently said, “I will apply the medicine to the prince. I will take care of the prince.”

While talking, he pulled out the cork, poured out some milky white ointment, melted it in the palm of his hand, and slowly rubbed it on his bruises. Her movements were very gentle, with a little skill, and her soft, boneless hands wrapped around her, which was many times stronger than Lang Zhong’s rough hands.

Miaomiao felt ashamed in her heart and lacked confidence, so she kept giving him medicine seriously, full of flattery, “Does it still hurt?”

Yang Fu narrowed his eyes and kept looking at her small face, “Why did you come back?”

She paused, but she couldn’t control the strength of her hand, so she pressed harder, and hurriedly raised her head in panic, “I’m not…”

Yang Fu insisted on asking: “Why did you come back? Why didn’t you go with him?”

He frowned deeply, he didn’t know if it hurt from being pressed by her, or he was in a bad mood.

Miaomiao said in a daze, “Because Wei…” She wanted to say that Wei Ling recovered from his injury. She originally only planned to take care of him until he recovered, but now that he is fine, of course she wants to go back to Beijing to find him. But before the word “Wei Ling” came out, Yang Fu’s face darkened, and he quickly changed his words: “Because I miss the prince!”

This word is a life-saving talisman, it can be tried a hundred times. Seeing that his brows relaxed, his thin lips slightly raised, “How much do you want?”

Miaomiao thought for a while, then stretched her arms around his waist, buried her dirty little head on his stomach, “I really want to, I think so.”

Yang Fu was pushed back a little by her bump, he was smiling for a while, his gloomy mood for the past few days now turned to the sun, and the sky was clear.

*

After giving him the medicine, Miaomiao fed him another bowl of medicine, which can be said to be the utmost care, without any omission.

She has taken care of two patients in a row these days, and she is already very handy. But of this experience, she naturally dare not share it with Yang Fu, lest she finally make him happy and return to the original state with one sentence.

Miaomiao looked at the bruises on his knees, and the more she looked, the more she felt distressed, “How did you fall, and you can fall like this?”

It has been two or three days since I heard from Yang Fu, but it still looks very serious. It is hard to imagine what it looked like when it was just injured. She put down the trousers carefully, fearing that Yang Fu would not be able to lie down comfortably, she put a pillow on his back.

Yang Fu didn’t want to say too much, he just said concisely: “It’s okay, just cultivate for a few days and you’ll be fine.”

Miaomiao covered him with red eyes, “Why didn’t the lord tell me?” During the few days she was in the villa, she never heard anything about him, let alone the injury. She didn’t know about it until today, so she felt guilty .

Yang Fu raised his hand to touch the corner of her eyes, and suddenly remembered that night in the villa, she was crying in his arms with her real body. Now such a comparison, the two faces are indeed very different, he bent his lips, “So what if I tell you, will you leave him and come back?”

Miaomiao thought about it, and it was indeed a difficult choice. She kept silent, showing distress.

Even though he guessed that she would hesitate, Yang Fu was still suffocated, and grabbed her wrist on the couch, “Miaomiao, tell me, will you?”

Miaomiao was forced to meet his gaze, like a lamb driven to a desperate situation, panicked, “I, I will…”

Wei Ling was close to recovery when he was in his hands, and she would choose to return to Beijing to take care of him.

This answer obviously made Yang Fu let go, he wrapped his arms around her waist and brought her into his arms. The little girl fell limply in his arms, he thought about it for many days, and finally hugged her into his arms.

Yang Fu couldn’t help but leaned down, almost kissed her lips, suddenly remembered something, got up and looked at her seriously for a moment, “You said before that the owner of this body is already dead?”

Miaomiao groaned, before she could react, “Yeah, when I tried to save her, she was already dead.”

So… he kissed and touched a dead body many times…

Yang Fu let go of her, couldn’t help kneading the center of his eyebrows, his forehead twitched intermittently, “Return to your original appearance.”

Miaomiao gasped in confusion, “Why?”

In broad daylight, what if she turns into a mermaid and frightens others? What’s more, he would have no legs, and it would be very inconvenient to walk. Why did the prince ask him so?

However, Yang Fu dispelled all her doubts with one sentence: “Ugly, I can’t speak.”

Miaomiao yelled in surprise, and touched her face in surprise. Could it be that there has been such a big change in the past few days? In the past, when the prince kissed her, he didn’t see how much he disliked her.

So he muttered in a low voice: “Before, the prince was not too ugly…”

Although the voice was small, it floated into Yang Fu’s ears exactly. He laughed silently without explaining.

In the past, he didn’t know the truth, thinking that the person in front of him was all of her. But one day he saw another her, she was beautiful, exquisite and exquisite, so how could he not have thoughts about her. What’s more, that is the real her, so deep in love that he has never even seen her real appearance, but that person has seen her thousands of times, so he doesn’t mind.

*

Life was hard for a few days, coupled with the exhaustion on the road, Miaomiao fell asleep at the head of Yang Fu’s bed. She was so tired that she didn’t even realize when she was carried to bed by Yang Fu, she had a sound sleep, and when she woke up again, it was dusk.

The room was dim, except for a white porcelain lamp burning on the table. She sat up from the bed and saw Yang Fu half lying on the head of the bed. Seeing this, she put down the paperwork and asked, “Have you had a nightmare?” ?”

Miaomiao nodded, she did have a weird dream, in the dream she was lying on the bed, her whole body was stiff and unable to move. Not only that, the skin and flesh were festering in many places, and her other body was watching beside her, powerless. That scene really frightened her, even after waking up for a long time, she still couldn’t recover.

Yang Fu touched her forehead and wiped away the sweat from her forehead, “Dreams are often opposite to reality, so don’t be afraid.”

Miaomiao nodded awkwardly, trying to get over him and get off the bed, but after moving for a while, her legs still felt numb. She was startled, recalling the dream just now, and immediately there was a cry in her voice: “My lord, I’m going to die…”

Yang Fu couldn’t laugh or cry, “What nonsense are you talking about?”

She tugged on his sleeve tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, “Really, I can’t move my legs… It was the same in my dream just now…”

As soon as he finished speaking, a leg was raised on him, almost pressing on the injured knee.

Miaomiao blinked, “Huh?”

Speaking and bouncing twice, seeing that it was all right, it burst into tears and smiled, “It’s all right.”

Yang Fu had a helpless expression on his face, his eyes were soft, “Maybe it’s because he’s sleepy, and he’ll be fine after getting up and walking around a few times. I’m afraid it will happen like this.”

Miaomiao made an embarrassment in front of him, smiled, and touched her cheek shyly, “I’m afraid of death.”

Since she was fine, she didn’t dare to stay on the bed anymore, and there will be maids arranging dinner in a while, if they saw it, it would be bad after all.

*

Miaomiao helped Yang Fu get out of bed and came to the table. Because of his injuries, the dinner was mostly light ingredients, even though there was a maid by his side, he still had Miaomiao to serve him himself.

Miaomiao didn’t think there was anything wrong, so she took a spoonful of fried shrimps to the plate, “My lord eat more, the injury will heal faster.”

Yang Fu raised his chopsticks and wanted to ask something, but he didn’t ask in the end.

In the villa, do you take care of another person in this way? He couldn’t help but care, as long as he thought of the other party, he felt like a stick in his throat.

After dinner, Miaomiao wanted to go back to Wutong Pavilion to tidy up and take a bath in the bathing pool, but unexpectedly Yang Fu called him, “My king is going too.”

Miaomiao opened her eyes wide, “What is the prince going to do?”

He didn’t change his face, “Because of my leg injury, I haven’t bathed for two days. You are the only one in the house who has a bath. What do you think I’m going to do?”

Fortunately, all the maids went down to remove the vegetables at this time, if people heard such shameless words, Miaomiao would really be ashamed to face others. Without even thinking about it, she stepped forward and covered Yang Fu’s mouth, “Please don’t say anything.”

Yang Fu had a smile in his eyes, but he didn’t say anything more.

But it doesn’t mean she escaped the catastrophe. His legs are inconvenient, so Le Shan pushed a sandalwood wheelchair and helped him sit on it, “My lord, be careful.”

Miaomiao followed them all the way to Wutong Pavilion in a muddleheaded way, all the way to the door of the Mushi, Yang Fuping retreated Leshan and the other two maidservants, “Let’s all retreat, you are not allowed to enter without my king’s order.”

Le Shan lowered his head, unable to see his expression, “Yes.”

The other two maidservants obediently went to the distance to watch.

Miaomiao has no place to put her hands and feet, “I, I’m leaving too…”

“Come back.” Yang Fu said lightly, “Push me in.”

Being called by him, Miaomiao’s legs were fixed in place, she had no choice but to push him into the room. The temperature of the bath water was just right, it was warm and warm, and there was steaming mist, curling up.

The two chatted by the pool for a while, Yang Fu said slowly: “Miaomiao, this king is here to take a bath.”

Miaomiao woke up like a dream, and asked anxiously: “What does the king want me to do?”

Yang Fu glanced at her and asked with a smile, “What do you think?”

Even if she wanted to pretend to be confused now, she couldn’t pretend at all. He walked up to him with his head down as if resigned to his fate, half-kneeled in front of him, and undressed him until it was down to his body, leaving only a pair of white trousers, “This, this will be fine.”

Yang Fu paused, “Not good.”

So you have to take it off? Miaomiao’s face was completely red, and it was even more pink under the steaming heat. She closed her eyes and unbuttoned her belt indiscriminately, pulled off her trousers, and hurriedly stood up. After being a human being for two months, she somehow knows the difference between men and women. It is a shameful place. Although she is embarrassed, she is still a little curious and wants to see the difference with fish.

Yang Fu put his hand on her shoulder, “Help me into the water.”

Miaomiao supported him resignedly, and slowly sent him into the water. She lowered her head and glanced there inadvertently, her eyes seemed to be burned, and the roots of her ears were red and soft.

It’s so strange…It’s not the same as fish…

Miaomiao hurriedly turned her eyes away, and did not breathe a sigh of relief until she helped him to sit in the bathtub, and finally she was done. When I wanted to get out, I realized that I was already submerged in water.

Yang Fu touched her soft ears, “Miaomiao, what did you see?”

Miaomiao didn’t say anything, “I didn’t see anything.”

How do you know that answering too quickly will make you feel guilty. Yang Fu smiled lowly, but didn’t expose it.

Anyway, he had seen the original body, and they squeezed together in the bathtub to wash, so Miaomiao didn’t have much entanglement at this time, and simply took a bath with him. She delicately ordered: “My lord, close your eyes and don’t look.”

Seeing Yang Fu close his eyes, she felt relieved, leaned over and nimbly dived into the water, and swam a small half circle under the water.

About half a quarter of an hour later, she dived out of the water again, with black hair and snow skin, crystal clear, as if she was the most beautiful in the world. Her dark eyes were full of water, and when she blinked lightly, the light was shining.

She looked up and happened to meet Yang Fu’s deep eyes.