Qing Chuan Rebirth: Seeing You Every Year

Chapter 120 We still have a lot of time

The filial piety period of nearly a month has finally passed, and the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor is coming soon, and the princes and nobles in mourning in the palace have left the palace one after another.Even the three concubines Yi, Rong, and Hui left the palace one after another to go to the houses of their close princes Baylor.

When Shu Yi and Yinti returned to the mansion, the white plum blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom, and the fragrance was floating in front of the window.

Shu Yi wore a milky white double-breasted regular dress with dark pattern Ruyi embroidery, leaned on the smoked cage and closed her eyes and sighed: "It's better to stay in my own house comfortably."

Yinti was holding tea and flipping through the classics sent by the Ministry of Rites: "You have been coughing for the past two nights, and this winter is also cold. There is nothing to do recently, so you can take care of yourself at home!"

Shu Yi scratched her head, frowned and asked, "Did you cough again at night, why didn't I know?"

"You are too tired these days, so you don't know if you sleep deeply."

"Didn't that bother you?"

Yinti raised his eyes and looked at her tenderly: "Why, I slept late."

Shu Yi tilted her head and smiled: "It's definitely not okay to be at home all the time. The Empress Dowager is sick, and I have to go to the palace to attend to the sick."

"Emiang's place has the empress and the new emperor to do their filial piety. It doesn't matter if you don't go. Emiang knows that you are not in good health, so she won't blame you."

Shu Yi raised his hand to cover the book in Yinti's hand: "After being tired for so many days, I will not be idle even after returning to the mansion, and it's not you who ascended the throne, and someone from the Ministry of Etiquette will take care of it for him, so you can't rest for a while. rest!"

"When I'm idle and bored, I just flip through it."

Shu Yi pursed her lips, raised her hand and took out a chess piece from the nanmu chess box: "Then...you play chess with me, anyway, you are not allowed to do business at home from now on."

Yinti pushed the book to one side and replied, "Okay, okay, let's play chess with you."

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It was night, Shu Yi suddenly woke up from a dream, and the person next to her pillow was facing her back, her body trembling a little.

Through the moonlight, she saw Yinzhen's hands tightly clutching the quilt with bulging veins, and hurriedly reached out to touch his face, which was covered with sweat.

Now it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, how could this be?

Feeling Shu Yi's touch, Yinti turned over and held her cold fingers because of fright.

Shu Yi sat up and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you, is there something wrong?"

Yinti loosened his brows and eyes, and comforted softly: "It's okay, it's just a knee pain."

Shu Yi got out of bed to hold the lamp, and took a handkerchief to help him wipe off his sweat: "Why is my knee hurting like this, I'll send someone to come here, Doctor Xuan."

Under the shadow of the lamp, his complexion was a little pale: "It's an old problem, it will be fine tomorrow, don't worry."

"What old problem, why don't I know." Shu Yi sighed, and lifted a corner of the quilt.

Yinqi hurriedly sat up, stopped Shu Yi's hand on his ankle: "It's really nothing serious."

"Don't move!" Shu Yi commanded, stretched out her hand and pulled Yinti's trousers up, and there was nothing abnormal about her knees.But she was still worried: "Did you see the imperial doctor?"

Yinti helped her up from the ground, pulled her back to sit on the bed, and while covering her with a quilt, she replied: "I saw it in the army before, and it was said that it was a solar term wind, and it only hurts when it rains on cloudy days. No problem."

Shu Yi sighed, stretched her hand into the quilt, put her palm on Yinti's knee and asked, "Which knee hurts?"

Yinti looked down at Shu Yi, hesitated for a moment and replied, "Both of them hurt."

Shu Yi frowned, pressed his knee, and gently rubbed it in a circular motion: "In the future, tell me if you feel unwell, and don't hide it from me. I'll be worried, and you know I'll get sick when I'm worried."

Yinti smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will tell you later."

"Would it be better to knead like this?"

"Better, but... not much."

Shu Yi stopped, looked up at Yinti and asked, "Do you feel cold in your knees, as if the wind is blowing back and forth?"

Yinti nodded: "Yes."

"Lie down on your side with your knees curled up."

Yinti was very obedient and lay on his side with his knees bent, Shu Yi also got into the quilt, and got under the quilt, with his head resting on Yinti's chest.

She stretched her hand through Yinti's knee, and pressed his knee against her abdomen.

Only then did Yinti understand what she was going to do: "Don't do this, you will feel uncomfortable."

"Either I cover it for you, or pass it on to the imperial physician, you choose yourself?"

"Can I choose the Imperial Physician?"

"Not today!"

Yinti stretched out his hand, trying to fish her body up, but the man hugged his knee tightly and refused to let go.

"Don't move around, your knees are not cold, it's no different from holding your arms."

Yinqi looked at the stubborn person in front of him with some helplessness: "I don't want you to do this kind of thing, I know other people's houses have foot-warming maids..."

"Do you think this is belittling me?"

Yinti lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Shu Yi took out a hand and touched his face: "We are husband and wife, idiot. Let me ask you, would you like to call the maid to warm your feet?"

"No, but I don't want you to do this for me either."

Shu Yi looked at his embarrassed face, and persuaded with a smile: "It's not like I want to cover you up every day, but I'll call Lu Zhi to help you treat the disease tomorrow. Let's use an analogy, if my leg hurts , you will help me cover it, won't you, just like putting my hand on your chest in winter to cover it."

After hearing this, Yinti finally stopped struggling and obediently let him warm his knees.

He reached out and stroked Shu Yi's forehead all the way to his chin: "This life is still too hasty after all... It would be great if I could live another life with you. I think I was born in an ordinary family and spent all my time caring for you."

"It's still too late, we still have a lot of time, Yinti."

At dawn the next day, Shu Yi sent someone to the palace to announce Lu Zhi. Because of the snow, he didn't arrive until a quarter of noon, and was complained by Shu Yi.

After listening to Lu Zhi's description of the disease, Shu Yi realized that the gout was actually gout. Although people would suffer some pain, it would not hurt their lives, so she finally felt relieved.

Lu Zhi prescribed some medicines for fumigation and bathing for Yinti, and he was packing up the medicine box to leave. He has now been promoted to the Supreme Hospital and is much busier than before.

"After you returned to the palace, you told the emperor that Prince Zhong couldn't walk because of a leg problem, so he might not be able to go to the enthronement ceremony."

Lu Zhi paused when he was packing the medicine box, and looked at Shu Yi with reluctance on his face: "Fu Jin is making things difficult for a slave, if I say this, I will definitely be punished."

Yinti waved his hand and said: "You don't need to go to the emperor in person, you can just tell the Thirteenth Master to relay the story on your behalf."

Lu Zhi cupped his hands towards Yinti: "Thank you, my lord, it's still my lord who is thoughtful!"

Shu Yi snorted, and handed him a food box: "Here, I know you are not short of money, I made the snacks myself."

Lu Zhi took the food box with a smile, and saluted: "Fu Jin is also thoughtful, the servant has a good fortune today, if you let the master know, you will definitely be envious!"

After Lu Zhi left, Shu Yi suddenly remembered what happened in Changchun Garden on the day the late emperor passed away.

She tugged at Yinzhen's sleeve and asked, "I met Lu Zhi today, and suddenly remembered that Director Zhao Chang Zhao was killed by Yinzhen in Changchun Garden, why is Lu Zhi good and promoted?"

　"Books are stacked on green hills, lights are like red beans,

　　Spring flowers and autumn moon, several spring and autumn. "

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