Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 281 Medicine

Lian Mu'er waved her hand and asked her to make a pot of tea, and while the maid was making tea, she casually said, "Go and invite the son-in-law to come here."

The palace maid was pouring tea into the teacup, she was taken aback when she heard the words, and her movements suddenly slowed down: "Princess, didn't you ask His Royal Highness the fourth prince..." Her voice gradually became quieter as she said this, as if she remembered He seemed to be hesitant to speak intermittently.

And when Lian Muer heard the word "Fourth Prince", she felt something was wrong, she glared and said sharply: "Keep talking!"

"Yes, yes! Back to the princess, the son-in-law is in the side hall, just now..."

"What's the matter just now? Say it quickly, you are so dumb that you can't even speak?"

"...The Fourth Prince came down just now! You said it was...the princess, you couldn't get away temporarily outside the palace, and asked him to bring a message to the son-in-law, so the servant...just..."

The palace maid trembled, and hurriedly opened her mouth tremblingly. While speaking, she carefully glanced at Lian Mu'er from the corner of her eye, only to feel that her face became more gloomy following her voice...

Before the words fell, Lian Mu'er raised her hand and slapped her face to the side: "So you let him in? Bastard, you just ignored what this princess said, didn't you? This princess said How many times, don't let the people from Qiuhua Palace step into my Qingyang Palace, no one can, since you can't remember, then you don't need your ears, cut your worries early! Come on!"

The servant girl was so frightened that her legs gave way when she heard this, and she knelt down: "Princess, spare my life, princess, spare my life! It's all slaves who made their own claims. This servant deserves to die. Please forgive me, please forgive me!"

The poor palace maid was crying and pleading with snot and tears, but Lian Mu'er was so angry that she couldn't listen to her begging for mercy, so she was dragged out with a wave of her hand.

Then I got up and paced back and forth in the room a few times, my palms were tightly squeezed, and the nails were almost dug into the flesh of the palm——

Ah!
Lian Muqiu, Lian Muqiu, I didn't expect you to take advantage of me despite my precautions!

Lian Muer gritted her teeth and thought, her eyes fell on the pot of freshly brewed tea on the table, she took another deep breath, forced herself to stabilize her mind, walked over to stare at the light blue tea soup, and raised her hand to put it in the tea. I took out the pill in the armband and took a look, then resolutely threw it into the teacup, watched it dissolve and disappear in the water, and finally merged with the tea soup...

After a long while, another maid was called in. The maid might have learned from the past, and she shyly didn't even dare to lift her head when she entered the door. Murong Fengyuan came over.

The little palace maid hurried out as if she had been pardoned, and a moment later, a tall figure walked in from the door.

Lian Mu'er subconsciously raised her head to look into the person's eyes, only to see that her eyes were still as indifferent and gentle as in the past few months, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then her face was piled up. Smiling: "Brother Murong, is it okay to call you here? Are you feeling better?"

"Basically, he's almost recovered." Murong Fengyuan said indifferently, while sitting down opposite her, "You called me over so urgently, but what's the matter?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I just went out and took a detour in the imperial hospital. The imperial doctor said that if you have a cold, drink more medicinal tea and you'll recover faster. I brought this tea back from the imperial hospital. Brother Murong, you drink it." Have a cup and see how you like it." Lian Muer stood up holding the cup of drugged tea, and leaned over to hand it to the man.

Murong Fengyuan took the teacup, glanced at the undisturbed tea soup in it, and then looked at Lian Muer: "I have a heart."

After a simple thank you, he raised his head and drank the tea without doubting him. Even Mu'er saw this, her heart fell to the ground like a boulder, and she forced a stiff smile As a result, he became more relaxed, stretched out his hand to take the empty teacup in the man's hand, and said with a charming smile: "This is tea, not wine, you have to taste it slowly, Brother Murong, why are you drinking in such a hurry?"

"Are you in a hurry?" Murong Fengyuan smiled faintly, then frowned, raised his hand and pressed his temple: "Sorry, I feel dizzy all of a sudden, Mu'er, I'll go back and rest for a while."

Lian Mu'er's eyes lit up, and she wondered if the effect of the medicine was about to take effect?
Thinking that this man will completely belong to her from now on, Lian Mu'er is filled with joy, there is no reason why she refuses to agree to this request, she doesn't even bother to pretend the most basic concern, and directly gives him a Sweet smile: "Okay, Brother Murong, you have a good rest, I won't bother you tonight."

Murong Fengyuan got up to go out, went back to the side hall and bolted the door from the inside, turned around, walked quickly to the bonsai in the corner of the room, spit out a mouthful of tea soup, then wiped the corner of his mouth with his backhand, the gentleness in his phoenix eyes It was gradually covered by a layer of coldness.

Just as soon as the tea was in his mouth, he felt something was wrong, so he immediately wrapped it up with his internal force, spit it out immediately after he came back, and picked up the cup on the table to rinse a few mouthfuls of water, which eased his expression a little.

"What did she ask you to say?" A voice suddenly sounded in the room.

The one who spoke was none other than Lian Muqiu, the fourth prince of the current dynasty. Lian Mu'er never expected that he never left, but stayed with Murong Fengyuan in the side hall.

Murong Fengyuan looked over in a blink of an eye, his eyes were cold, and he slowly spit out a few words: "Nonsense!"

"Ah."

Lian Muqiu laughed, and looked at him with interest: "After taking the medicine I brought you, how do you feel now? What do you remember? I think your temperament seems to have changed slightly from before. Before you lost your memory, your temper Is it that bad?"

Is he in a bad temper?

maybe……

Murong Fengyuan narrowed his eyes, his memory hadn't fully recovered, but he gradually began to recall some past events.

Now looking back at those things that were once forgotten, in addition to the trance feeling of the vicissitudes of life, there is also a very special feeling, as if standing in the perspective of a bystander.

The only fortunate thing is that even though he has forgotten his girl, there is still a place in his heart always reserved for her, so that he will not do anything that he regrets.

Thinking of this, Murong Fengyuan couldn't help but sigh a little, and glanced at Lian Muqiu: "Are you still going?"

"I'm going out at this time, isn't it just for people to see." Lian Muqiu spread his hands, "Besides, I worked so hard to deliver things back and forth for the two of you, and you didn't even show any signs, a dignified general of the Ming Luo Empire. , is that stingy?"

"..."

Murong Fengyuan snorted from his nasal cavity: "It's up to you."

He turned around and sat cross-legged on the bed, re-circulating the true energy in his body.

(End of this chapter)