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Chapter 65 The Script of "The Moon Over the Moon" 1
In early spring, a group of teenagers and girls by the river went out for an outing in the city. The scenery was pleasant and the laughter was pleasant.

"Young Master Wei, why didn't you see Lingmei?"

"Yeah, I made an appointment with Ah Xiang the day before yesterday, why didn't she come today?"

Seeing his companions asking why the younger sister didn't leave the city one after another, Wei Xuan smiled helplessly.

"Early this morning, news came from the Prime Minister's Mansion. Ah Jun suddenly developed a high fever for some reason last night. The younger sister hurried to go after hearing the news. She asked me to apologize to everyone on her behalf. I will definitely come next time."

After Wei Xuan explained, this group of young masters and young ladies stopped asking any more questions. After all, everyone in the capital knew that Wei Xiang, the youngest daughter of General Wei's family, had the best relationship with the third son of the prime minister's mansion.

Everyone thought this way, but couldn't help feeling sorry.

The third son of the prime minister's mansion, Yun Xianjun, is very good-looking and full of economics. Such a modest son, but suffers from a heart disease and has been hanging on drugs all year round, which is embarrassing.

Others sighed, but Wei Xiang didn't care.

She was lying in front of Third Young Master Yun's couch, watching this sickly beauty drink the medicine one gulp at a time.

She could smell the bitterness of the medicine from a distance, and it was hard for Mr. Yun Xian to drink it day after day without stopping.

The third son of Yun seemed to have never seen Wei Xiang frown and empathize with him.

He drank all the bitter medicine slowly, then put down the bowl, leaned back halfway, and looked down at the girl lying beside his bed.

"Ah Xiang, your elder brother only told you last time to make you look like a daughter."

"Where is there a daughter's house that runs to the man's house every day?"

Because he doesn't go out often, Yun Xianjun's face is very fair, and now he is still a little red because he just finished drinking the medicine.

Seeing that the sick beauty was not fully recovered, she started nagging herself, but Wei Xiang didn't show any impatience.

Seeing someone put down the bowl, she hurriedly took out a pack of candied fruit from the sachet she carried with her.

"You take one first, I smell the medicine is very bitter."

Wei Xiang fed him one and ate one himself.

Before the astringency left by the bitter medicine dissipated completely, another candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth. The sweet taste made Yun Xianjun slightly bend his eyes, but he still said: "You really care about me."

"That's natural. With me here, you won't be bullied by others."

Wei Xiang sat up, leaned to one side, couldn't hold back and asked again: "Why do you have a fever again?"

"In spring, yesterday was still a bit hot during the day, the young master took off his clothes for the cold, and unexpectedly developed a fever at night."

The young servant who was waiting on the side hurriedly said.

Wei Xiang frowned upon hearing this.

"Your young master is ignorant, so you don't pay attention? It's the easiest time to get sick this spring. If something happens, I'll see how each of you will explain it!"

The servants in the room hurriedly lowered their heads and kept silent.

Seeing that Wei Xiang seemed about to get angry, Mr. Yunxian coughed lightly, his face flushed, "Don't blame Chunsheng and the others, it's because my body is too useless."

Wei Xiang couldn't listen to him say such a thing. Hearing this, he quickly softened his expression: "Don't say that, you must be more careful in the future. I am also very worried when I hear that you are unwell."

Jun Yun Xian's lips curled slightly, lowered his eyes and asked again: "I heard that you had an appointment with someone to go out of the city today?"

"Yes, Aqin asked a few days ago. I won't go now. When we meet next time, she might have to talk about me again."

Yun Xianjun smiled lightly, and casually said: "I heard that not only the Miss Shen family... the young master of the Rong family has also gone?"

"The Rong family?"

Wei Xiang thought for a while, "Brother seems to have said the day before yesterday that Young Master Rong wants to take advantage of this trip to talk to me, so if I don't go, brother will have to talk about me when he comes back."

Mr. Yunxian paused for a moment before speaking slowly, "Speak? How do you speak?"

"It's nothing more than talking about poems and songs. Although I also like it, I can't chat with people like them. If I don't go, I will have peace."

Wei Xiang didn't care too much, rather than chatting with those young masters, she would rather go to war with her father, but now that the world is peaceful and there is no war to fight, she will not look forward to war.

After thinking for a while, she told the sick and weak young man in front of her: "Last time you said you wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River with me, and I will go with you when the weather gets hotter, but you have to promise me to take good care of your body."

Yun Xianjun smiled slightly: "You are worried."

"If you don't want me to worry about it, just be more obedient."

Wei Xiang couldn't help frowning again, and then looked at the boy standing beside him: "Chunsheng, you are doing well this time, next time if your son feels unwell again, you should let me know earlier?"

Chunsheng bowed his head obediently.

Knowing that she had been with him for too long, and it was time to go back home, Mr. Yunxian held back a slight cough, raised his eyes and said, "Go and get some cloud cakes."

Chunsheng was his servant, so of course he didn't need to do this kind of thing, the servant waiting outside responded, and then went to the small kitchen.

Wei Xiang didn't want to go back so early, but he thought that Mr. Yun Xian was still sick, so he couldn't stay here all the time, so he said a few words, took the cakes and went back to the general's mansion.

The General's Mansion is not far from the Prime Minister's Mansion. When she returned, Wei Xuan just came back from outside.

The two brothers and sisters met outside the mansion and went in together.

"How is Ah Jun?"

Wei Xuan and Yun Xianjun are good friends, only the generals of the Wei family, he also went to the battlefield early, Yun Xianjun has a disease brought from his mother's womb, now he rarely goes out, the two of them are not the same as before Generally meet frequently.

Fortunately, apart from him, Wei Xiang has an equally good relationship with the third son of the Yun family, so he feels more at ease.

Asked by his brother, Wei Xiang raised his hand and shook the pastry box in his hand: "Fortunately, it was because I was greedy for the cold yesterday, so I developed a fever at night. I went to stare at it and took the medicine. Before I left, I looked better." .”

After she finished speaking, she asked again: "Brother, do you want to share some? Ah Jun gave me a lot."

"Cloud cake?"

Wei Xuan asked.

Wei Xiang nodded, and saw Wei Xuan smiled: "Forget it, it's your favorite food, so my brother won't grab it from you."

The two walked for a while.

The Wei family didn't have so many rules, and the two children didn't like to bring servants with them. The two siblings chatted and walked to the front of the hall, just in time to see Mrs. Wei coming out of it.

Wei Xiang ran over in surprise: "Mother!"

She stood still in front of Mrs. Wei, and said obediently: "Mother, Xiang'er is hungry."

Mrs. Wei smiled helplessly, with a gentle expression: "I'm afraid I didn't have enough to eat at Yun's house? Why, Jun'er didn't prepare food for you?"

When Mrs. Wei was young, she exchanged handkerchiefs with Yunxianjun's mother. The two had a good relationship for many years, but Mrs. Yun passed away after giving birth to Yunxianjun. Over the years, she also regarded Yunxianjun as her own son.

After being teased by his mother, Wei Xiang blushed with embarrassment, and then several people entered the hall together.

(End of this chapter)