king's concubine

Chapter 274
Did she ever think about him?

Their prince is important, but can they ignore everything because of this?
Including him?
"Yu Wencan, you have a problem with your ears, right? I said that Xian'er has chickenpox and not smallpox. Have you heard it?" Rong Huazheng said angrily while struggling hard.

Yu Wencan didn't answer, regardless of her struggle, he grabbed her waist forcefully and dragged her to another room, and said to the waiter at the side: "Call Imperial Doctor Liu here." He is better at it. There was once a concubine in the palace who was mildly infected with smallpox and he cured it. The smallpox on this girl's body was just infected, so let him take a look and it should be cured.

"Yu Wencan, you don't have an ear problem, you have a hearing problem, you can't understand human speech at all, right! I said it was chickenpox, not smallpox! No!" Rong Huazheng stomped her feet anxiously. Can knew that she didn't listen to her words.She got annoyed and yelled at him: "If I really got smallpox, do you think I'd let you stay so close to me?" Rong Huazheng turned blue with anger.

The chickenpox on her skin would be treated as smallpox, and she wanted to bite!However, this time she not only thought so, she actually did it, lowered her head, and bit the arm that Yu Wencan was holding onto her.

The Ronghua Zheng bit hard, even through the thick fabric, the Ronghua Zheng still smelled the smell of blood, but unfortunately, Yu Wencan didn't move, and didn't frown, letting the Ronghua Zheng bite.

Yu Wencan's muscles were very strong, Rong Huazheng bit his teeth so hard that his teeth were about to fall out, Yu Wencan still didn't say a word, Rong Huazheng let go when he was tired of biting, and stared at him panting.

"Hey, don't make trouble for now." Yu Wencan firmly hugged her waist and pressed her down on the bed, and took the hot towel from the servant girl with trembling hands to wipe her face.Rong Hua kicked Yu Wencan with both hands and feet. Yu Wencan was not angry when she made such a fuss. He always liked her energetic appearance. If one day she could no longer make a fuss, that would be called real fear.

Make trouble, you think I love trouble!
Rong Huazheng gritted her teeth, the work of using all four limbs was really tiring, she ran out of strength after a while, so she could only stare at Yu Wencan with her eyes open.

Yu Wencan didn't say a word when she was so annoying, and Yu Wencan didn't say anything when she loved to stare. He wiped her blushing face over and over again with a towel. He wanted to wipe her body, but he grabbed her waist The big palm on the upper limb just loosened a little, and in the blink of an eye, the girl who was still close to him just now disappeared.

"Ah!" The maidservants around looked at this ghostly scene, and they all dropped the things in their hands and screamed.

"Ronghua Zheng!" Yu Wencan's face became furious instantly, his black eyes were dyed red, and with a wave of his hand, all the things on the small table next to the bed fell to the ground.

Rong Huazheng has not used space to move for a long time. She found that her ability to move has not declined but has increased greatly. Now she can not only recognize the direction, but also control the speed and distance.

In the blink of an eye, she returned to the previous bedroom and stood on the edge of the bed.

Spatial movement consumes a lot of skill, and Rong Huazheng has just finished confinement, so she will still feel dizzy after using it like this.Regardless of the screams coming from his ears, he stood still for several seconds before recovering from the dizziness.When I looked at the bed, my canthus was completely cracked!

What did she see, her son's robe was taken off, and those old antiques were trying to poke the chickenpox on her son's body one by one with silver needles!
The big chunks of chickenpox couldn’t be pierced by poking them at all. It took several times in a row to poke them. The little prince cried even louder because of this. The child’s clear voice was piercingly hoarse. Rong Hua Zheng Her eyes were red when she heard it, she stretched out her hand and pulled them off the bed one by one, and said coldly: "Get out!"

The elderly doctors were dragged by the Ronghua kite, and they almost lost their footing, but they managed to stand still. They could not express their disrespect towards Ronghua kite, and suppressed the growing suspicion in their eyes, earnestly Said: "Madam, don't be obsessed

I don’t realize, His Royal Highness is not seriously ill now, so there might be hope for a good cooking...” This Miss Rongfu is really tough, but also vulgar, I really don’t understand why the emperor ignores the noble and elegant concubine in the palace,

Seeing such a person is like a treasure!
"There is no hope, my son is not in any danger!" Rong Huazheng was furious when he heard that, he picked up a bench next to him and drove the imperial doctors away, "Get out! Stay where it is cooler, quack doctor !"

All the imperial physicians are at least five or sixty years old, and they are all grandfathers. It was really embarrassing to be chased away by Rong Huazheng like this, and they ran out quickly.

Rong Huazheng snorted coldly, and said to the servants in the room: "Go and close the door, no imperial doctor can be allowed in! Do you know?!"

"Understood." The people present responded obediently.

"Huh!" Rong Huazheng sat back on the edge of the bed, looked at his son's face, and gently wiped away his tears with the brocade. You must know that the salt content in the tears is high. I don't know how painful the chickenpox on my skin is.

Coax your son well and in good spirits, it will be easier to hear your son crying less.

However, just as she felt better, she asked people to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to write a list for people to prescribe medicine, when Yu Wencan's voice came from outside the door, "Open the door"

Just halfway through the writing, there was a blotch on the handsome Junkui, Rong Huazheng gritted his teeth: "I'll see who dares to open the door!"

The two confronted each other like this, and the people in the room didn't dare to breathe. Naturally, no one dared to open the door.

"Do you want me to open the door myself?"

"Yu Wencan, you dare to come in and have a try!" Rong Huazheng scribbled and wrote some good lists quickly, flicking the brush and said coldly.

The two seldom quarreled, and rarely confronted each other. Except for the destruction of their own laboratory and the thought that Yu Wencan had three wives and four concubines, Rong Huazheng had never been really angry with Yu Wencan.

However, this time she was really angry.

Yu Wencan didn't trust her at all, didn't believe her words at all, and even wanted to hand over Xian'er to those old antiques?
What did he mean by that? Could it be that she would harm Xian'er and herself?
But the people outside the door obviously refused to listen to her, and he was more angry than her, and the angry look on his face shocked everyone.

With a sound of "Bang!", the two doors shattered and sawdust flew.

"what!"

The people present were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to dodge the sharp sawdust, so they all shook their bodies and knelt down to beg for mercy.

The loud noise was too noisy, the little prince had been resting for a while, but now he cried again, Rong Huazheng took a deep breath, but still couldn't help roaring: "Yu Wencan, you dare to get half a step closer and try!"

All she knew was that she was very angry, and for a moment she forgot that children are afraid of loud noises, and when she yelled, the little prince cried even louder.

Rong Huazheng's heart suddenly twitched, and she sat on the edge of the bed and softly coaxed her.However, the little prince was in pain and itching, crying more and more vigorously, as if vowing to make up for what he hadn't cried before, so Wulu Nengrong Huazheng couldn't stop trying to persuade him.

He had been crying all day long, his voice was already hoarse, but now his throat was almost broken, Rong Huazheng panicked, and for some reason, the circles of his eyes turned red.

Yu Wencan's black eyes sank, and a feeling of suffocation suddenly appeared in her chest.

He stretched out his hand to pull Rong Huazheng up, but Rong Huazheng shook off his hand without even looking at him.

"Zheng'er..." He sighed secretly, bent slightly to wrap around her trembling shoulders.

At this moment Rong Huazheng didn't break away from him, and looked at her son who didn't know how to coax him not to cry without saying a word. She herself was only so young, she was only 21 years old in this life, and although she was smart, her mind But she is immature. She has used all the methods in her life but still can't alleviate her son's pain. She is not only worried about his son's illness, but also afraid that he will break his throat by crying like this. This is probably the most helpless time in her two lives. .

However, when she was at such a loss, no one understood her, trusted her, and the person she loved the most wanted to isolate her from the child, how could she not be sad.

Yu Wencan tightened his hand on her shoulder, lowered his head slightly, and suddenly saw a few drops of crystals roll out of her eye sockets, pouring them on his heart drop by drop.

Heart, pulled into a ball.

He suddenly lost his voice, "Zheng'er..."

Rong Huazheng sobbed twice, looking down at the little prince, being called out by him, all the grievances came out, the tears flowed more and more, and it became uncontrollable for a while.

It's impossible not to be wronged. From the time he came in to now, he didn't even ask how the child was doing, and then he was anxious to isolate them. He didn't consider her feelings at all!
Yu Wencan sat down behind her, hugged her tightly, and gently wiped the tears on her face with his fingertips. "Zheng'er, be good, don't cry..."

Although Rong Huazheng tried her best to explain to others that her son and herself were infected with chickenpox and not smallpox, not many people believed her.

Rong Huazheng didn't know whether Yu Wencan believed it or not, Yu Wencan didn't take Rong Huazheng away from Xian'er forcibly that day again, but he didn't know if there was something urgent, so he left after a while.

Rong Huazheng thought that at this moment Yu Wencan would come again no matter what, but he didn't, Zai Xian'er and Rong Huazheng's chickenpox were almost cured and they didn't see him again.

Regarding this, Rong Huazheng would think about it when Xian'er was still quiet, and her mood was inevitably complicated and depressed.

Is he really that busy now?

So busy at such a time that you don't have time to come and see her chords?
Is Yu Wencan the busiest?

Busy, he is really very busy, this busyness is not only for him alone, but for the whole of Kyoto.

Except for Rong Huazheng who doesn't know, the whole of Kyoto knows that every place in Kyoto now, whether it's Goulan wine shop, inn, small restaurant, or ordinary people's house, is overcrowded everywhere, and people from other places can be found everywhere.

The busiest places in Kyoto every day are some storytelling restaurants, as long as the storyteller's topic is about immortals, then that restaurant will be overcrowded.

What Rong Huazheng didn't know about this was that the phenomenon in Kyoto began on the day after she gave birth.

Humans are all sensitive. If a person lives for a lifetime, how stupid can his brain be?Everyone understands that in this world, daytime is daytime, and black clothes are nighttime. The grass and trees that bloom should bloom, and those that don’t bloom will never bloom. Winter should be desolate and withered. People live for dozens of years in the world. That's all true, but how could the world suddenly change one night?
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