Chapter 342: Keeping Yourself Clean and Being a Husband and Wife
Tao Wanyin raised her head and saw Prince Yong frowning.
"I......."
Zhao Minghong stretched out his left hand to hold her hand, but her hand was on the embroidery frame, and the needle and thread passed through the embroidery surface from bottom to top, directly poking his palm.
Prince Yong hissed in pain.
When Tao Wanyin saw the blood on the tip of the needle, she dared not say anything.
Zhao Minghong did not retract his hand. Instead, he grabbed her hand, pulled it over and put it on his shoulder, then picked her up without saying a word.
"Go and urge her to come over faster!"
"Third brother..." Qingyun was forced to swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Looking at Prince Yong who was striding away holding Princess Yong, Qingyun stood at the door and thought, who is Third Brother trying to urge to come faster in such a hurry?
After one stick of incense.
A carriage stopped at the gate of Prince Yong's Mansion. Ji Qingwu got off the carriage. He was not fully awake yet and still felt dizzy.
She rubbed her eyes, let out a long breath, her cheeks slightly puffed up, and she looked a little suffocated.
I finally managed to send Jiujiu to the palace, but it was not a pleasant feeling to be forcibly woken up when I was only half asleep.
After Ji Qingwu was led in by the maids, contrary to his usual behavior, there was no smile on his face at all.
Princess Qingyun, who was sitting in the room, lit up her eyes, but seeing Ji Qingwu's unhappy expression, she didn't dare to come forward to say hello.
Princess Yong had been pressed down on the bed and ordered to have a good rest.
Zhao Minghong turned around and urged Ji Qingwu, who was still standing at the door, "Come and see what happened to the princess."
He was always uneasy when he asked other imperial physicians to see him, especially since someone had poisoned the little prince's medicine.
Prince Yong thought about it and decided to call Ji Qingwu.
Zhao Minghong said, "What are you doing standing at the door? Come here quickly."
Ji Qingwu glanced at Prince Yong and said unhappily, "Please move aside, Your Majesty. Otherwise, how can I get through?"
Zhao Minghong quickly made room and stood aside.
As soon as Ji Qingwu entered the room, he felt that the air in the room was foul. After taking a few steps forward, he found that Tao Wanyin's face was indeed not good. She was pale and bloodless, and she was covering her lips with a handkerchief.
Tao Wanyin put down the handkerchief covering her mouth and nose and said, "Qingwu, you're here."
"Look, don't you see she's miserable?"
Zhao Minghong was making a lot of noise behind her.
Ji Qingwu sat beside the bed and began to check Princess Yong's pulse.
Not long after, she was seen frowning and glancing around at things in the room, finally her eyes fell on Prince Yong.
Zhao Minghong stepped forward and was about to listen to her diagnosis when Ji Qingwu raised his hand to stop him.
"Don't come near."
Ji Qingwu's beautiful nose twitched slightly, and he said in a difficult-to-describe way: "Your Majesty, please change your clothes and come back."
Zhao Minghong looked down at his robe and asked in confusion, "What does this have to do with me?"
Tao Wanyin silently turned her face towards the inside of the bed.
Prince Yong belatedly raised his sleeve and sniffed.
Ji Qingwu said: "The princess is not seriously ill. She is just a little deficient in energy and blood. She needs to move around more often. Also, her morning sickness symptoms have been quite severe recently. Your Majesty, please..."
"Keep yourself clean."
These four words have literal meaning.
Ji Qingwu could guess where Prince Yong came from. He must have come to deal with Prime Minister Su's party.
The bloody smell on him made her feel uncomfortable, not to mention Princess Yong, who was pregnant and had more sensitive senses.
Princess Qingyun also stood up and pulled Prince Yong aside.
She said with disdain: "Third brother, you smell too strong. My third sister-in-law was fine, but you almost made her vomit."
Zhao Minghong couldn't hold back his pride and asked with a dark face, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Qingyun quietly raised his eyes to look at Ji Qingwu's gentle profile and said, "I haven't seen my fifth cousin for a long time, and I want to see her too."
The two of them gathered together and chatted about this and that, buzzing behind Ji Qingwu.
She turned her head and said mercilessly: "Please go out, Prince and Princess. The noise is giving me a headache."
Two people of noble status were chased out of the door by Ji Qingwu, and they looked at each other in bewilderment.
When a breeze blew outside, Zhao Minghong realized how strong the fishy smell was on his body.
He walked down the steps and said, "I'm going to take a shower and change clothes. If you have nothing else to do, go back to the Princess's Mansion. Don't run around outside. The situation is not peaceful yet. The Fourth Prince of Xijin faked his death and ran away. Who knows, he might still be lurking in Lin'an."
Yuwen Tianqing was treacherous and cunning, yet he still had the ability to escape.
Princess Qingyun's mind was filled with the thought of Li Chengxun leaving.
She said with a sad face: "Third brother, Chengxun is going to be sent to Longzhou. Can you persuade the emperor to take back his order?"
"Take back your order. You want your third brother's life, right?"
Zhao Minghong stopped, turned around and glared at her.
"It's already this late. Li Chengxun is your consort. If he makes a name for himself in Longzhou, it will be your glory."
Qingyun shook his head and said, "I don't want the undeserved glory. I just want him to accompany me. If he leaves, I won't be able to sleep well at night."
Zhao Minghong said: "Before you got married, didn't you also sleep alone?"
Qingyun said in shame and anger: "Third brother has no shame!"
Zhao Minghong said with a smile: "You were the one who brought it up first. Could it be that you wanted a prince consort just to play with you and sleep with you?"
Princess Qingyun indeed thought so in her heart.
The first thing she looks at is appearance, followed by talent and character.
When she woke up in the middle of the night and opened her eyes to see the handsome face of the man sleeping next to her, all the worries in her mind would be cleared away.
She was just fascinated by that face, what was wrong with that? Why not?
But Li Chengxun had received the order from Emperor Wu Su and was already packing his bags at the princess's residence. She had no way of using her power as princess to pressure him.
"I don't care! Third brother, can you help me talk to my brother, can you..."
As Qingyun spoke, he could no longer control his emotions, and his voice began to choke up at the thought of never seeing that face again.
But he said insincerely: "Longzhou is too dangerous, I don't want him to go."
Zhao Minghong sighed and said, "Qingyun, don't you understand? Without the kingdom of Beili, you, the princess, are just an empty shell."
After experiencing the emperor being assassinated and suffering almost serious injuries that were difficult to recover from, regardless of whether Emperor Wu Su was behind the plot or not, Prince Yong had deeply realized that status and position were all empty things.
Zhao Minghong rarely showed a serious expression, and said: "Qingyun, Third Brother advises you not to stop Li Chengxun from doing this. He has great ambitions, and the emperor is willing to give him a chance. Even if you disagree, he will still go."
"Why don't you send him off happily? It will also fulfill your husband-wife obligations."
Princess Qingyun bit her lip and said nothing, feeling aggrieved.
When Prince Yong saw her expression, he said nothing more, waved his hand and left, going straight to the purification room.
In the house.
Ji Qingwu opened the window and his nose moved again. In addition to the fishy smell, there seemed to be a special smell mixed in.
It is somewhat similar to her previous work "Two Lives of Joy".
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