"It's okay, it's okay. Take my sister back quickly. I'll talk to the emperor's uncle."
Feng Xiyun waved anxiously.
"Hey, I..."
Fengming didn't expect them to think he had a cold, and just opened his mouth to say that he was fine.
But Feng Xiyun didn't wait for her to speak: "Sister, don't worry. I will report the matter of Hao Zhangming to the emperor's uncle. I will also report in detail about what Bai Wanshuang said about the ministers in the court being controlled. Don't worry, just go back to the palace quickly."
"Um, I..."
Fengming didn't really have a chance to speak up to defend herself, and was hurriedly invited to get on the sedan chair by Bi Chun and the palace maids.
On the way back to the palace, a fast-running eunuch had already gone to call for the imperial physician. As soon as Fengming arrived at Weiyang Palace, he saw several imperial physicians who were on full alert.
After examining, smelling, and feeling the patient's pulse, the imperial doctors quickly developed a prescription. They had no idea that Fengming really did have a cold. The fact that her face was so hot was partly due to the confession, and partly due to a pathological reaction of the body.
Now Fengming was forced to drink a bowl of extremely bitter medicine. Soon the Queen heard the news and came to see him, followed by other concubines and princesses, and even the Emperor. The Weiyang Palace was crowded with people, and Fengming didn't find any time to continue thinking about the confession.
After a lot of effort, all the visitors left, and the emperor, empress, father and mother were coaxed by Fengming to go back and rest. Fengming was just about to lie down and continue thinking about the trivial matter of love.
When I looked up...
"Why are you still here? Oh no, why are you here?"
It’s Feng Yuyun!
Feng Yuyun followed them back to the palace. As soon as she arrived at the palace gate, she was picked up by Yang Guifei, who had returned to the palace after praying today. Feng Ming, who was immersed in the mentality of being confessed to, didn't care at all. Who knew that everyone had left at this time? When she looked up, she saw a crying and aggrieved face pressed against her bed, which really scared her.
"Sister, eldest sister, are you okay? My memory tells me that the medical technology in ancient Daqing was not good, and colds could easily kill people. Are you okay? Wuwawawa~"
Fengming “…”
Oh, forget it, she is worried too.
Feng Ming, who just wanted to be alone to sort out his feelings after the confession, could only concentrate on persuading Feng Yuyun.
After persuading her for a long time, he finally managed to convince her to stop crying and go back to sleep. As soon as Feng Yuyun left, Feng Ming was so tired that he collapsed on the bed like a rag doll.
Who knew that Bi Chun saw her not covering herself with the quilt properly, and scolded her again for not taking good care of herself when she was sick. Feng Ming could only pretend to be good and make promises, feeling bitter.
Finally, all the palace maids including Bi Chunxi and Shufeng left. Fengming lowered the bed curtains, and the entire bed became a private little world. She could finally stay alone in peace.
Sitting up cross-legged, Fengming picked up a happy bear doll on the bed and held it in his arms, resting his chin on the doll's head. The scene of Tunan's confession involuntarily emerged in Fengming's mind.
It felt like petals were flying in the air, and you could smell the fresh fragrance of magnolia flowers.
In that corner, there were only the two of them, no one else.
Tuanan seemed to want to reach out and hold her hand or shoulder, but he held back because there were people watching in the distance.
But now Fengming can recall that Tunan, who was always calm and composed, seemed to be rubbing his hands together nervously.
He had nowhere to put his hands, so he could only put them behind his back. Because of the height difference, Tunan leaned over slightly and looked into his own eyes...
Ah, Fengming's face turned red again. He hugged Xiong and lay down on the bed, rolling back and forth on the bed: "So sweet! Ahh ...
Fengming was so happy that she couldn't sleep on her big bed in Weiyang Palace, but she didn't know that Tunan was having a hard time.
I don't know why, but today I suddenly couldn't suppress my inner emotions. I called out to Fengming who was about to leave, and expressed the joy that was buried deep in my heart.
He didn't know when he started to like Fengming. Maybe it was the first time he saw the delicate little porcelain doll, maybe it was the first time Fengming saved him from Dapang, or maybe it was the beautiful profile of the girl in the sun... They had been classmates for a long time, and they had always been familiar strangers.
He himself knew that such a gesture of goodwill was too abrupt, and he had no idea what Fengming thought of him, but he just said those words as if possessed by some unknown force. Perhaps it was because the smell of rosemary was too strong today.
Looking at Feng Xiyun's intimacy with her, Su Wei's familiarity with her, and Feng Yuyun's dependence on her, he couldn't help but feel jealous!
He came to the capital for her, but he couldn't be free to be with her at any time. All the methods of slowly pursuing her that he had planned when he came here were thrown out of his mind.
What should I do? What if I get disliked?
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