Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 63

"Liang Di, you finally woke up, you scared the slaves to death!"

Qing Rong's eyes were red, her face was full of worry and anxiety, and she moved a little closer.

Fang Yun still hadn't regained his composure, moved his eyes, and saw that Pei Yao, who was closest to her, was frowning slightly, with some incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

"Your Highness." Fang Yun called out, and then tried to sit up with his body propped up. "The concubine has lost her dignity."

But the body is a little weak at the moment, and the movements seem to be very strenuous.

"It's okay."

Pei Yao reached out to support her, and brought the pillow next to her to put it behind her.

Hong Zheng, who was behind, immediately moved the embroidered stool with great insight, and asked Pei Yao to sit down beside the bed.

"Take Gu's brand and ask the imperial physician to take a look." Pei Yao ordered.

When Fang Yun heard this, he immediately refused, "Don't be so troublesome, I'm fine."

But this time Qingrong stood by Pei Yao's side, and persuaded him with a worried face.

"Di Liang's nightmare is terrible, I'd better invite the imperial physician to take a look."

She didn't know that Fang Yun fell asleep just now, but Qingrong's maids, including Pei Yao who happened to come over, all saw it.

In her sleep, she seemed to be extremely sad and frightened, crying until her heart broke, and she kept calling words like aunt, help, etc., no matter how shouted and pushed outside she would not wake up.

It's like being caught in a dream that won't wake up until it's over.

Although he woke up now, Fang Yun was not in a good condition overall.

His complexion was pale, his lips were shriveled and bloodless, his eyes that were originally lively were tired and hazy, and there was still a bit of grief and sorrow that had not dissipated. The clothes and hair were soaked in cold sweat, and there were still half-dried tears hanging on the face.

It was as if he had just emerged from a nightmare.

"Go to the imperial physician." Pei Yao repeated again.

This is undeniable, so Hong Zheng immediately retreated quickly.

Fang Yun calmed down, and felt that something was wrong with his current appearance, so he asked Pei Yao to wait outside, and Qingrong and Yanwei waited on her to scrub and wash briefly, and then changed clothes before coming out.

"Is it better?" Pei Yao asked softly, and handed her a cup of tea.

Fang Yun took it after bowing and saluting, "It's much better, it was the concubine who frightened His Highness, and for some reason it suddenly became a nightmare."

"It's just human nature."

Pei Yao waved his hand indifferently, but after his eyes stayed on Fang Yun for a moment, he suddenly asked again.

"Did you dream about your biological mother?"

He is not used to saying the word aunt, and he also thinks it is not good to call it that way, so he uses the word "birth mother".

Fang Yun nodded, and unconsciously pulled a wry smile from the corner of his lips.

"Auntie hasn't had a dream for many years, but it's a sad thing to have a dream today."

That scene was the scene where my aunt was beaten to death.

It was a lifetime of pain in Fang Yun's heart that he failed to protect his aunt and survived alone.

What's more painful is that my aunt was still charged with such an unwarranted crime and was executed by the experts.

Thinking of these past events, Fang Yun's eyes couldn't help showing grief and hatred.

These expressions fell in Pei Yao's eyes, which made him feel a little sympathetic.

Compared with Fang Yun who can clearly dream about his mother again, Pei Yao has never even seen what his biological mother looks like.

It is said that his birth mother's status was not high, her family background was not obvious, and she suffered a crime when she gave birth to him. Therefore, when the first emperor passed away, he followed him not long after.

In fact, Pei Yao was brought up entirely by a group of heartfelt servants left by the late emperor.

When he was young, Emperor Chengjing, as an uncle, might have been sincere and loved him, but later Emperor Chengjing had his own son, so he forgot about him.

Perhaps others will not believe it, Pei Yao probably has the deepest relationship with Hong Zheng, master and servant, after all, they grew up together since they were young.

So he also spent countless days and nights imagining how great it would be if his biological mother was still alive.

Precisely because he has never had the love of his biological mother, he yearns for it more than anyone else, and he understands Fang Yun's broken heart in his dream better.

Probably if he experienced one, he would do the same.

Thinking of this, Pei Yao couldn't help feeling a little more sympathetic to Fang Yun.

As a father, Fang Hongshen didn't need Fang Yun to tell, he could imagine how unreliable it was, and it would be better to have nothing, so he lost his parents since he was a child, and Fang Yun became an orphan at the age of ten.

It's all just as difficult.

Of course, it will be more difficult for Fang Yun, after all, he has no worries about food and clothing.

"Your Highness, the imperial physician has arrived."

Hong Zheng came in from the outside and said in a low voice.

Only then did Pei Yao withdraw his thoughts, nodded, and motioned for him to bring someone in.

Not long after, the imperial physician followed into the room, saluted first, and then took Fang Yun's pulse.

After a while, the imperial physician stopped.

"Back to His Royal Highness, Fang Liangdi's pulse condition is basically fine. This nightmare is probably caused by the stagnation in the old heart, but the nightmares are mostly caused by the patient's weak constitution, deficiency of Qi and blood, and excessive fatigue. Somewhat subpar."

It probably means that your nightmare this time may be an accident, but it is not ruled out that it is because of some physical illness, but the degree is mild, so nothing can be seen.

Fang Yun has stabilized his mind now, so after the imperial doctor finished speaking, he smiled helplessly at Pei Yao.

"Your Highness, Zhou Shuren sent someone over this morning and asked my concubine to help embroider the tiger-toed shoes for the child. I think it's because I miss each other and miss my aunt who passed away. It shouldn't be a problem. "

Although she said so, Pei Yao was still not at ease.

So I still told the doctor.

"Then let's prescribe some sedatives first, and then those warming and nourishing herbs."

"Yes."

The imperial physician bowed his hands and followed Hong Zheng back out.

After there were no outsiders in the room, Fang Yun smiled and stretched out his hand to tug on Pei Yao's sleeve.

"Your Highness is worried about my concubine?"

"You still have the mind to joke, you are asleep, but you don't know how scary you are."

Pei Yao made a serious face on purpose, but did not shake off her hand.

Seeing this, Fang Yun blinked aggrievedly, and spoke softly.

"My concubine is very panicked."

As he spoke, he boldly took Pei Yao's hand and pulled it towards him.

Pei Yao looked at her pretending to be pitiful, and thought of her helpless and frightened appearance when she was having a nightmare just now, and his heart softened.

Under the skin of this quirky and playful girl, there is a soul that grew up hard.

Thinking of this, Pei Yao finally sighed softly, and held Fang Yun's little hand in his own palm.

"It's still troublesome. Your body is also weak, so you need to take care of it. The warming and tonic prescriptions prescribed by the imperial physician must be taken on time. Long-term loss of qi and blood is not a trivial matter."

"My concubine remembers it." Fang Jun curled his lips into a smile, "Since His Highness is here, why don't you stay with me for a while?"

"Gudu is here, and he will leave you behind."

Pei Yao also showed a slight smile on his face, and gently squeezed her hand.

However, although the words have been said this time, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

About to go to bed at night, inside Jiangxuexuan, Zhao Liangdi's personal maid, Xiaoyun, hurried over.

"Eunuch Hong, is His Highness in there? For some reason, Eldest Young Master kept crying, and our Concubine Liang was frightened, so I sent my servants to ask His Highness to come down and have a look."

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