The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

"Madam, this pulse is sometimes stringy and floating, and the Qi machine is loose and scattered, and the essence is overflowing... It is actually caused by emotion."

Doctor Wu closed her eyes and rested her hand on Gu Wanyu's wrist, speaking carefully.

Xiaohuan and Cuiyu couldn't understand, so they could only worry.

"What should I do, Doctor Wu?"

"But it doesn't matter. After I give the acupuncture, my wife will wake up. Then I will prescribe some medicine for her to take and she will be nursed back to health."

Doctor Wu opened her eyes and skillfully took out the silver needle from the medicine box.

Once Xiaohuan and others understood the solution, they stopped worrying.

Doctor Wu started quickly, giving a few injections.

Gu Wanyu woke up faintly,

"Master, you're awake!"

"Master, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It will be fine if Madam wakes up, but it will frighten the slave."

……

"Why are you all here? What's going on?"

Cuiyu hurriedly explained everything that had just happened.

After hearing this, Gu Wanyu nodded slightly,

"Thank you Doctor Wu for taking the trouble."

"Don't you dare, don't dare, it's all the daughter of the people's business. Please rest for a while, madam. The daughter of the people will go down and prescribe medicine."

"Good work."

Guo'er also went down to do some cooking and decoction.

Watching her two figures disappear through the door,

Gu Wanyu turned to look at Cuiyu and pulled her hand, "Go back and rest first."

"Have a good rest, we don't need you here."

Cuiyu was thinking about her body and didn't want to go back.

But then I thought about it, this is King Yong’s house after all, and I heard that he often comes here.

Worried about causing trouble for her, he relaxed again,

"Yes, master, please take good care of yourself, and I will retire first."

After explaining a few more words to Xiaohuan, he turned around and left.

Gu Wanyu watched her leave, then waved her hand for Xiaohuan and Zhuer to leave.

After she was the only one left in the room,

He took off the jade pendant from his waist, put it on the pillow, pressed it against his cheek, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the dream, my sister’s voice, appearance, and smile were the same as before.

But what is different from usual days is that,

At the end of this dream, her sister gently stroked her head and said softly:

"Xiao Yu, my sister has seen it."

"Xiao Yu is really good. My sister is very happy. Xiao Yu should live a good life for yourself in the future."

"Sister, I always wish you well and hope you are safe and happy!"

After saying that, he turned around and left with a smile.

Getting further and further away from her,

She couldn't help but stepped forward, running from walking to chasing after him.

But I found that I couldn’t catch up no matter what.

She was so anxious that she cried and shouted, but her sister never looked back...

"elder sister!"

Gu Wanyu woke up from her dream and suddenly found that her face was full of tears.

Holding up the jade pendant on the pillow, she couldn't help it anymore and sobbed.

The great revenge was avenged, and everyone in the Yong'an Hou Mansion, as well as the young master of Zhan Shi Mansion, Zhan Shi Zhou Yu, and the Lu family were all eradicated.

After crying loudly at her sister's jade pendant, Gu Wanyu seemed to feel something was wrong.

A sense of emptiness swept through the body, replacing the previous anxiety.

The humiliation endured overtly and secretly over the years, the gnashing of teeth and tears after seeing the deceased figure of my sister in the midnight dream, the careful planning and exhaustive thinking for revenge, but I found that I still need to temporarily suppress the dormant anger and anxiety.

It was impacting her body and mind that was on the verge of collapse all the time. It can be said that if she hadn't been pursuing the goal of "avenging her sister" all the time, she would have been unable to persevere.

Now that the meaning of continuing to live has been completed, everything around her can no longer lift her spirits.

She just wants to finish her insignificant and limited life as soon as possible so that she can reunite with her sister.

Xiaohuan and the others who served him soon discovered that their master was no longer as peaceful and gentle as before.

He became more and more expressionless, and no longer cared about anything, not even me.

Even Song Jingzhang, who only came here occasionally, realized something was wrong.

If this outsider used to be the most obedient and sensible person, now he is dealing with him like a zombie.

She doesn't speak unless asked, and her expression is always calm and unruffled.

Even if he gets angry and scolds him coldly, he still has an attitude of wanting to kill or cut him into pieces.

Only in bed she was even more hysterical, revealing a desperate madness.

He should probably be happy,

A large part of the reason why I kept her in the first place was because she was relaxed enough in bed.

While allowing him to experience joy, he can temporarily avoid the disputes and exchanges of interests between the court and the backyard.

After another love affair, Gu Wanyu turned over, closed her eyes and let her consciousness sink.

Song Jingzhang looked at her, and caressed her unconsciously with his fingers hanging on one side.

There's no need for him to care about this.

To him, she was just one of many women,

Maybe there are some differences, but after all, she is just a woman,

Just a woman,

He is the noble King Yong of Dayin, and he may be able to sit in that supreme position in the future.

As long as he wants to, he can have countless women in this life.

He has no need or need to care about a woman's abnormality.

Song Jingzhang loosened his fingers, lay down flat, closed his eyes,

Listening to the steady and even breathing in my ears, I want to fall asleep.

But the breathing that he had never paid attention to before was now like a ball of water-soaked cotton stuck in his chest, squeezing his heartbeat again and again...

"You" Song Jingzhang suddenly opened his eyes,

But after saying one word, he stopped.

He found that the woman beside him had fallen asleep.

The ball of cotton on my chest burned for no apparent reason.

Song Jingzhang's chest rose and fell twice, then he turned over and fell asleep.

On the second day,

Gu Wanyu opened her eyes and saw the same scene as before——

The quilt beside him was already cool, and Xiao Huan and others were waiting beside him, holding a basin and towel.

Xiaohuan looked at her face reflected in the bronze mirror and said carefully while combing her hair:

"Madam, when I left this morning, I looked a little unhappy."

"Yeah." Gu Wanyu responded lightly,

He raised his hand and waved away the small ring that wanted to wear earrings and jewelry for himself.

He turned around and went to the soft couch by the window, lying down and looking at the sky outside.

Xiaohuan bit her lip, visibly anxious.

Guo'er and Zhu'er looked at each other and lowered their heads.

Gu Wanyu just ignored him and stared at the bright sunshine in a daze.

It's just like the past few days, apart from eating and changing clothes, I just sit and enjoy the scenery.

Xiaohuan and the others saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts.

But I don’t know where to start to feel relieved.

Xiaohuan could only call Gu Liufu and ask him to go to the small house to ask Cuiyu and others for help.

In the palace,

After going to court, he was called to Xuanzheng Hall to discuss the regulations for disaster relief in the south with Emperor Jingtai.

Song Jingzhang then returned to the prince's office.

As soon as I got back, I went into the study and sorted out the disaster records in various places that had been assigned to the Ministry of Household Affairs.

Prepare to come up with detailed regulations at the court meeting tomorrow.

After finishing this arrangement, I unknowingly arrived at the beginning of the lantern lighting.

Zhao Youzheng came in quietly and got a cup of hot tea.

He looked carefully again and asked in a low voice:

"Master, it's getting late. Where do you think we can rest today? I'll let you get ready."

Song Jingzhang paused at the pen in his hand and was about to send it away with the word "go".

Suddenly, he remembered Gu Wanyu's recent abnormal behavior, and the words on his lips changed to - "Go to Qingshui Alley."

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