After remarrying with my mother, I walked across the capital by hugging my thigh

Chapter 372
"I've seen it before, but after just a quick glance, the prince got up and left without saying anything to the servant."

At this moment, in Lin Youyi's heart, it was as if there was a wild cat in her heart, scratching her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and there was no good meat anywhere.

"Miss, you are still sick, so don't worry about the prince."

Wu Fu said while helping Lin Youyi to sit back on the imperial concubine's couch.

"Prince Xu just wants to go and relax. When the prince's mood improves, he will come back naturally. What's more, the case of Guangming Pavilion has not been solved yet, and the prince will not ignore it. Miss, please take a short rest, this servant I’ll go and make medicine for you.”

As soon as Wu Fu finished speaking, when he turned around, he saw Xing'er walking in with a bowl of decoction.

"Sister Wufu, I have already cooked the medicine, but I forgot to bring the candied fruit for the young lady. Can you please help me get it?"

"it is good."

Wu Fu stepped out of the house and walked down the corridor to the tea room. When she came back with the candied fruit, Lin Youyi was still sitting on the concubine's couch in a daze in a daze.

Her eyes were empty, and she didn't know what to think.

"Miss, drink the medicine while it's hot."

Xing'er held the medicine bowl and handed it to Lin Youyi with both hands.

But Lin Youyi turned a blind eye and was just in a daze.

Xing'er wanted to persuade Lin Youyi a few more words, but Wu Fu stretched out her hand and pressed her down.

Wu Fu gave Xing'er a restraining look, implying that she should not disturb Lin Youyi.

Just at this moment, a little servant girl leaned over to the door of the house and spoke softly.

"Miss Si, someone is asking to see you outside."

"Miss Fourth has not recovered from her illness and is not feeling well. She has not seen outsiders, so go back."

Wu Fu walked quickly to the front of the house and said in a low voice.

However, just as the little maid answered her orders and turned to leave, she was called back by Wu Fu.

"Wait a minute, who wants to see Miss?"

"It's the embroiderer from Yunxia Garden. She said that the cloak that Miss asked them to embroider has already been embroidered."

Hearing what the little maid said, Wu Fu sighed secretly in his heart.

[It's better to come early than coincidentally! 】

"Miss doesn't see outsiders, I'll let you go and have a look."

It wasn't until Wu Fu held the cloak in front of Lin Youyi that she withdrew her thoughts in a daze, and raised her hand unconsciously to stroke it lightly.

"The embroidery is really good, it's so vivid. It's just...it's a pity!"

"Why is it such a pity, miss? This cloak is so beautiful! I have never seen such exquisitely embroidered clothes in my life! This is too beautiful!"

Xing'er didn't know anything, she was just completely dumbfounded.

However, it is not unreasonable for Xing'er to be so shocked.

Needless to say, how superb the golden python embroidery on the cloak is.

The most important thing is that the embroidery thread chosen by Lin Youyi shines brightly under the sunlight.

Not only that, even under the reflection of the moonlight, it is also faintly shining.

It's time for Wufu to ask Lin Youyi.

"Miss, aren't you going to give this cloak to the prince?"

Lin Youyi didn't respond, but just stared at the cloak obsessively, and what was in her mind was Mu Zheng's every frown, smile, and every move.

He really seldom smiles, and it's very rare to lick the corners of his mouth occasionally.

Lin Youyi didn't respond, but Xing'er opened her mouth in astonishment.

"Don't give it to the lord? Then... who do you want to give it to? Even the slaves know that no one except the lord would dare to wear this golden python's cloak, right?"

"Can't I just keep it by myself?"

Lin Youyi finally opened her mouth, but her voice was hoarse, and it sounded very uncomfortable.

"Keep it for yourself? Miss, I'm afraid you're teasing your servant! This is a cloak embroidered with golden pythons. If you keep it in your hand, you won't be afraid that someone with a heart will use it to make a big fuss and involve the Marquis and the young master?"

"Then..."

"Don't talk about destroying or throwing away, that's a serious crime against imperial power!"

"Miss, even Xing'er knows that this cloak belongs to the lord. If you feel that you can't speak, then the servant will send it to the lord for you. Right now, the lord is also in a bad mood and is in poor health. Said Not sure, seeing this cloak that you have painstakingly designed, it will get better in no time."

"Will it be? If the prince finds it an eyesore..."

"Miss, you know, the prince will definitely not!"

"First... put it away, let me think about it."

It took Lin Youyi a whole two days to think about it.

In the past two days, Lin Youyi has always looked listless, even if Chengyang Hou and Lin Mu came to visit her condition, she couldn't cheer up.

Xiao Yu'an gathered Lin Youyi's favorite foods and gadgets for her.

But still failed to get a little bit of a smile from her face.

With Lin Youyi's appearance, even Rongcheng couldn't help but suspect that she had done something secretly.

Otherwise, the condition will not only not improve, but worsen.

On the third day, Lin Youyi felt weak all over, and reclined on the soft couch disheartened.

Suddenly, Lin Youyi vaguely heard the sound of a bird flapping its wings in the courtyard.

She sat up slowly, tilted her body and looked out, and saw at a glance that Wu Fu was holding a snow-white pigeon.

It looked as if it was taking something from the pigeon's feet.

Lin Youyi was curious, and asked weakly.

"Where did the pigeon come from?"

"Miss Hui, this is a carrier pigeon from Sixi."

"Sixi? What did he say?"

Wu Fu quickly unfolded the note tied to the carrier pigeon's feet, glanced at it, and replied.

"Sixi said, the prince refused to take medicine, and his condition did not improve at all. Right now, he is still burning. He asked the servant about your condition, Miss, and said that if you recover, the prince will be relieved. If you are not safe, he is willing to take medicine. .”

"Why won't he take medicine?"

"This...the servant doesn't know."

Lin Youyi also knew that he was a little foolish in asking this question.

However, the mood that has been difficult to calm down for the past few days is indeed becoming more and more depressed now.

Lin Youyi never thought that the lies that Rongcheng told her a few days ago would all come true.

Emotional discomfort, qi stagnation.

"Miss, that servant also replied to Sixi, saying that although you took the medicine as prescribed, you still haven't improved?"

"I'm fine, I'm just weak."

"Look at this servant girl, the erythrasma on your face has indeed subsided. It's just that your spirit is a bit worse than when you were ill. It just so happens that you and the prince fell ill together."

What Wufu said was very deliberate.

As she spoke, she carefully observed the expression on Lin Youyi's face.

(End of this chapter)