After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 60 No Appetite
Tan Jingyao was puzzled: "Does Your Majesty know that he has an engagement?"

"engagement?"

"There is a little girl named Xue Mi in his family, she is the female student of the Imperial College that His Majesty has had a headache recently."

The emperor was taken aback: "The two of them have a marriage contract? Didn't you say that girl is the younger sister he picked up?"

Is there any deviation in his memory?The emperor remembered that he had asked more than once, but Zheng Zhuoyun always replied that he was only raised as a "sister".

"It's my younger sister. I also had feelings at the beginning of this year, and the matter was settled in Shengjing City. I just waited for the little girl to get up." Tan Jingyao said, "What? Did he deny it? People in Shengjing City knew about this. few."

The emperor laughed and drank his tea: "The crime of deceiving the emperor is a good game. A while ago, the Marquis of Pingyang asked me about that girl, saying that Chen Hengshan, his son, was somewhat interested in Xue Mi. I think Seeing that this girl has no father or mother, and she was born as a beggar, it is thanks to Zheng Zhuoyun who saved her. As her current family member, I have to ask Zheng Zhuoyun. He told me no, and I still want to lead Pingyanghou , it seems that it won't work."

"Zhuo Yun is young, he keeps himself clean and has never had a woman before, and his temper is introverted, probably because he suddenly became a little shy when he asked." Tan Jingyao found a step for Zheng Zhuoyun, "But I'm afraid it's inappropriate to match Xue Mi with the son of Marquis of Pingyang. Their family How could you fall in love with Xue Mi?"

A family like the Chen family is in the middle of nowhere. If Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, it would be impossible to look up to Xue Mi. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention their power is at the height of their power now.

The emperor's deliberate move was probably due to the guilt of what happened back then, and it was also for the sake of Zheng Zhuoyun's personal safety today, and it would be good to have the Chen family as a backer.

"The Chen family has never paid much attention to the distinction of family status, and I also have the intention to do other things." The emperor rubbed his brows, "In short, you make arrangements for the eldest princess, and you can follow the steps."

"Yes. The Chen family—"

"I'll take another look at Marquis Pingyang's tone. Is it necessary for that girl?" The emperor laughed. Help him find his son, Chen Qingzhi, and the murderer, and punish him severely."

Tan Jingyao also heard about this matter: "Did you find it?"

The emperor shook his head: "Maybe I can't find it in this life, it's been 14 years."

14 years have passed so quickly, everyone is getting old in a blink of an eye.

In mid-December, the weather was getting colder and colder. The frost outside turned into qiongzhi, and the snow was flying like catkins. It was impossible to see clearly two feet away.

Xue Mi stood up and sat on the bed, her face was pale and thin, the bloodshot eyes in her eyeballs were like tangled spider webs one after another, her eyes lost their vitality, it seemed that all the autumn water was evaporated in an instant, leaving only shriveled body.

She hadn't been to the Imperial College for half a month, and she was still not feeling well. She even needed someone to help her get out of bed and walk. She had a high fever for several days and was unconscious.

Only then did Xue Mi gradually get better, but her appetite was extremely poor, and most of what she ate would be vomited out.

Especially after seeing Zheng Zhuoyun, he vomited even more.

If it was changed before, Xue Mi might feel that the son is good, and she is grateful for him, but now Xue Mi only feels powerless.

Because she couldn't tell whether Zheng Zhuoyun's kindness to her was sincere, or just an appearance to cover up her true liking to confuse everyone.

This kind of entanglement almost made her feel ashamed.

Then the biggest question faced was: whether she should leave or not.

Where can I go?How to live?Do you want to be a maidservant in a rich family?Or continue to live as a wandering beggar?
Nanny Liao made light millet porridge for her. Xue Mi has been very thin for half a month. She couldn't wake up even after Tan Zhenming and the others left.

Xiu Mu didn't rest well all day, and went to the palace the next day, so he couldn't delay, so he could only invite a trustworthy old doctor to take a look, and then Xue Mi went to the Imperial College to ask for leave.

Xue Mi never said a word to him, so Zheng Zhuoyun could only stay away from sleeping with her temporarily.

But even so, Xue Mi couldn't sleep well, the thick bruises around her eyes had already betrayed her.

It's as if you just laughed at other people's houses collapsed a few days ago, but today it's your own house's turn to collapse.

"Eat something." Nanny Liao touched her thin face distressedly.

She was not fat in the first place, but the exhaustion of the disease made her almost skinny, with a slightly hunched back, and the shoulder blades behind her protruded, which was very obvious.

The millet porridge didn't even put any sugar, because she was afraid that her stomach would not be able to bear it, and the esophagus would become a burning pain after continuous vomiting. The millet porridge was very watery.

It's a little bit to be able to eat, anyway, all the pastry dishes she likes to eat are banned.

Xue Mi lost her appetite, so she lowered her eyes and took a look, but still didn't want to disappoint Liao Nanny's kindness, so she brought it over.

"Don't torment yourself. Your body belongs to you. If you torment yourself like this, you have to let others worry with you." Nanny Liao said again, helping her to cover up the quilt, and touching Mrs. Tang on the bottom of her feet. Hot, no need to change.

Xue Mi didn't speak, just took a spoon and stirred slowly in the bowl, looking at the slightly runny porridge, she had no appetite at all.

"Eat as much as you want." Nanny Liao said again.

If you don't eat it, it will be cold.

This will cool down faster.

Xue Mi felt a headache, she wanted to be quiet, the bitterness in her mouth was like a bitter gourd in her mouth, and she couldn't eat it and couldn't spit it out.

She hates suffering the most.

Xue Mi didn't go to the Imperial College for almost half a month, and He Dongyang was also curious, so he said to Chen Hengshan who was painting, "Hey, brother Hengshan, do you think Xue Mi has been ill for too long?"

Oh.

Chen Hengshan raised his eyebrows, but ignored He Dongyang.

But seeing that he didn't reject him, He Dongyang dared to come up: "It's been more than half a month, shouldn't it be better? Look at her bouncing around on weekdays, and she doesn't look like a weak person. Since she can become a beggar And to live for such a long time, the physical fitness should be good."

It was indeed good, but a strong dose of medicine was administered to completely beat her soul, which was much more difficult to heal than physical injuries.

Of course, Chen Hengshan didn't plan to tell He Dongyang the inside story, he didn't trust anyone.

"Shouldn't it be because she was too sick? It's been so long, and everyone else is curious. Last time she said that her birthday was on the New Year's day, and she told me that she wanted me to take her to Chengxu Lou slaughtered me."

"Although our He family can't compare with those big families, it's still okay to take her to Chengxulou for a meal."

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He Dongyang was just a chatterbox, once he opened it, he would talk endlessly. Chen Hengshan regretted not stopping him.

(End of this chapter)