Chapter 6 Favorite Flavors

"Ben Gong also wants to know what happened to me."

Chu Yi looked back at her with a smile on his lips.

"Pillow Snow, Ben Gong had a dream that a beautiful immortal had cured Ben Gong's illness. Look again, don't you think Ben Gong is in good health now?"

"Immortal? This servant will give His Highness a pulse." Zhen Xue's eyes narrowed, and she quickly stroked Chu Yi's wrist.

After taking the pulse, she opened her eyes in surprise.

In the past, the princess's pulse was stable but weak, a sign of weakness from a long illness, but now her qi and blood are warm and pulsating vigorously, which is an incomparably abundant healthy pulse!

The princess' body is actually healthier than ever before!
Pillow's eyes turned red, and she almost cried with joy.

She held back her tears, her voice trembled, and she almost wanted to ask God to worship Buddha: "Thank you immortal, yes, it was God who opened his eyes and made His Highness's body recover... Wait, the slaves have to go to the imperial doctor to see Look."

Chu Yi grabbed her and said with a smile, "Bengong believes in your medical skills."

God really opened his eyes, gave her a chance to live again, and gave her a healthy body.

Chu Yi remembered that three years later, on the Shangsi Festival, she was assassinated by a group of gangsters while out for fun. Yinbing desperately protected her life, but a poisonous arrow scratched her arm. She was sent for treatment.

Although the poison was cured, she became weaker and weaker from then on. She had to rest on a couch for half a year, and later became Princess Yu. Even if Xiao Yan forced her to eat strange tonic soups and medicines every day, her health was not good.

She turned to look at Yinbing in the dark, smiled, and her cheeks glowed healthy rosy: "Yinbing, Ben Gong has to keep fit and learn martial arts from now on, so you can teach me martial arts."

"Martial arts can't be achieved overnight, and the princess is a woman, so why bother to learn those things of fighting and killing, and the temperament of drinking ice is not suitable for teaching people... The princess should learn medicine from slaves. Take care of your body first and then take care of other things.”

After Chu Yi had run around in the courtyard enough, Zhen Xue said earnestly.

Chu Yi's mouth twitched: "If you want Ben Gong to study medicine, just say it straight, this martial arts must also be learned by Ben Gong."

Yin Bing said from the side: "Pillow the snow, fake the public to help the private."

Zhenxue's cheeks were slightly red, and she pursed her lips, thinking about something.

Chu Yi looked at her carefully and smiled brightly.

Zhenxue is only two years older than her, but she is the most stable of all the maids in Weiyang Palace.

In the previous life, when Shangjing fell, Chu Yi received news in advance, saying that knowing that the prince died in battle, the prince concubine was willing to die, and had committed suicide by drinking poison in the East Palace.

After that, the father and the queen died together, the palace was in chaos, and Chu Yi alone could not preside over the overall situation.

In a hurry, Chu Yi asked pillow Xue to pretend to be the Crown Princess, and with Princess Yongning and Crown Princess present, she supported the delay for some time. Although it was of no use.

At that time, there was chaos inside and outside the imperial city. Familiar palace servants fled to death. No one could identify Zhenxue's identity. Afterwards, Zhenxue was kidnapped by Yong army. Identity is alive.

In the two years since she became Princess Yu, the more she was locked in the house by Xiao Yan, the more she missed the noisy days with Zhenxue and the others in Weiyang Palace when she was young.

Chu Jianxue stared at herself silently, and with a move in her heart, she silently retreated into the room.

The next moment, Zhenxue really turned on the chattering mode.

"Does the princess know what I'm doing? Does the princess know that I'm 15 years old instead of five years old. You're about to reach your age. Why do you still look like a child who doesn't grow up? Don't you know how bad your body is? It’s cold and cold in early spring, what should I do if I catch the wind and cold, what if I fall in the Imperial Garden? You ran so fast just now, the scars are healed and you forget the pain, right? Do you have to tell the queen mother to tell your majesty? what.

And you drink ice!You are getting more and more self-willed. Relying on your knowledge of martial arts, you dare to take the princess out to run so far, picking flower dew, I see that flower dew is in your mind!Is your third highness missing some flower dew from you?If something goes wrong with the princess..."

Yinbing turned his head sluggishly and asked for help: "Ayi, my head hurts."

Zhan Xue chatted for a long time, and found that the princess did not act like a spoiled begging for mercy like before, nor did she look angry.

She was a little flustered, so she stopped. When it's over, the princess won't really sleep foolishly.

"The slaves should go and call the imperial doctor."

Chu Yi pulled her sleeves, rubbed her eyes, and said:

"Pillow Snow, scold me a few more words."

"...that's what you said."

Zhenxue had never heard such a strange request, so she nagged for a whole hour, until she finally saw that Chu Yi was about to fall asleep again, and she withdrew: "My servant, go to ask a doctor, come back right away."

Chu Yi didn't stop her anymore, and she also realized that after being reborn, her body was much better than her previous life, but she was extra sleepy.

However, if you trade sleepiness for a healthy body, it is naturally a good deal.

Zhenxue walked out of the bedroom, and Xunchun just came back with a food box in her hand.

"But you sent Yiqiu back?" Zhenxue asked.

Xunchun nodded and smiled:
"Yes, Concubine Xian said that it was her kindness to send Yiqiu to Weiyang Palace at the beginning. She never thought about making Yiqiu an eyeliner. She will definitely teach the Fourth Highness a lesson about this matter. Well, she will just do it. Here's a good milk cake for us."

"She threw the pot very fast." Chu Yi leaned against a beautiful woman covered with a long blanket, and saw Xunchun open the food box, which was indeed fragrant and fresh milk cake.

"Three pieces for the princess, one piece for pillows, one piece for drinking ice, one piece for me, and the remaining two pieces will soften overnight, leaving them for me to destroy them tomorrow." Xunchun said, almost drooling.

Chu Yi shook his head: "If I don't eat it, I will give it to you."

Xunchun suffered from hunger when she was young, and her favorite thing to do was to distribute her food like a miser. She found it interesting, so she just went.

Moreover, she is addicted to spicy, sour, and likes heavier food, but because she couldn't eat more, and the custard cake was sweet and greasy, she didn't eat too much.

Chu Yi's eyebrows moved slightly, and a deep phoenix eye flashed in her mind.

Xiao Yan really likes sweets like pastries.

After she married Xiao Yan, she wanted to go out to go shopping, so she washed her hands and made soup to please him, but unfortunately, she really had no talent as a cook, so she could only bake some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and rose cakes. Xiao Yan ate them all, so she was not afraid Poison yourself.

As for now, Xiao Yan in Mingyue Pavilion probably didn't have any milk cakes to eat, and he seemed to be injured, with bloody footprints one step at a time.

Chu Yi recalled what he saw in the daytime, and thought to himself that living in Mingyue Pavilion was much better than Yeting. In his previous life, he could manage to return to Yong Kingdom to be his own high-ranking Prince Yu, and this time it was probably even smoother.

It was the Emperor Yong, the barbarians, the impoverished and weak Yan State itself, and several generals of the Yong State who slaughtered the capital. At that time, Xiao Yan had just fled back to the Yong State, and he was not qualified to join in the attack on Yan. country affairs.

This is also the reason why she wanted to marry Xiao Yan in the first place.

Although that man was ruthless and wicked, he offered her supplements for two years, and wanted to do a good deed every day to rebel against Yong Kingdom. Maybe he was the one who restrained the body for himself.

In this life, she hopes that Xiao Yan can continue to do things, and in the future, he will turn Yong Guo upside down.

But don't get involved with yourself.

Chu Yi raised his head and looked at the sky outside the window.

Tomorrow is the celebration ceremony, various past lives, the relationship between the father and the queen, the fall of the Gu family, the compromise of the father and the emperor... Probably at this moment, something quietly changed.

She didn't want to be the little princess hiding behind her parents and elder brother. It was time to change this day of Yan.

"Bengong is in good health now, and it is enough to eat ten days of spicy pot!" Chu Yi said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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