"How is it possible that my cousin suddenly vomited blood and fainted well. After that, she didn't wake up. All the doctors invited tied their hands. Yihao, look at her face. Does it look like nothing?" Luo Youwen is anxious and points to Mo Xuetong's pale and bleeding face to let Bai Yihao see clearly.

Such a pale face, such bleeding cherry lips, and closed eyes, how can it be all right.

"Miss Mo San's body is really not ill, but she has lost some Qi and blood. I'll prescribe a prescription for her. If you let someone boil it and drink it, you will wake up in two hours. As for others, it depends on her life! "Bai Yihao's handsome face like an immortal always gives people a sense of gentleness. Even if you say such words under such circumstances, it still gives people a natural style and 10000 kinds of elegant vision.

Only those eyes with light clouds and light wind can't see the bottom!

Luo Youwen and Bai Yihao are very familiar now. They are still stunned by his handsome and focused look. When did Bai Yihao's face look so heavy, his cousin really can't.

He was really anxious to think so. He grabbed Bai Yihao's sleeve, pulled him to moxuetong's bed, pointed to moxuetong and asked: "Yihao, what do you mean, what is life? Can you say that you can't see your cousin's disease well, so you can only obey fate?"

Thinking that grandma was still waiting for her news at home at this time, she became more and more anxious. Before she came, grandma cried with her sister in her arms. If you really know that her cousin is in good or bad health, how can you survive? I'm afraid she's going with her cousin... "Youwen, don't worry..."

"Can I take it easy? This is my favorite cousin." Luo Youwen's eyes filled with sadness and interrupted Bai Yihao's words. He took Bai Yihao's fingers and trembled a little. After just a month in Luo's house, the ink snow pupil in Luo Youwen's eyes is lovely, simple and charming, with a bit of charming tenderness. Is such a pure and flawless little man going to be gone!

Looking at that petite and delicate pretty face, he lay on the pillow without divine color. He just felt that there was a place in his heart that collapsed suddenly. He pulled Bai Yihao's sleeve like a lost soul, but he refused to let go. For a moment, even his eyes turned red.

"Don't worry, Youwen. Your cousin has a heart disease, which needs heart medicine. For the time being, there's no danger to her life." Seeing that Luo Youwen is really in a hurry, Bai Yihao explained with a smile on his lips, pulled his cuffs and took Luo Youwen back to the table. He sat down and comforted him.

"No life-threatening?" Luo Youwen raised his red eyes and asked for support.

"No!" Bai Yihao affirmed.

"Really not?"

"Certainly not." Helpless answer.

With Bai Yihao's affirmative answer, Luo Youwen breathed a sigh. The whole person softened down and leaned back on the back of the chair. He only felt that the cold sweat behind his back had soaked his clothes.

Okay, okay, okay!

Prince Xuan's residence, which was ordered to be closed by Emperor Zongwen, is rarely visited today.

The foreign housekeeper greeted the king of Chu Feng Jueyuan and the five princesses who had just come down from the carriage respectfully and carefully.

"What are you doing these days? Do you feel bored? What's the need for food? If so, just send someone to the king's house. The eighth younger brother can't leave the house. You should be careful to wait on him." Feng Jueyuan smiled mildly and quietly, and asked the way as he walked.

"Yes, the LORD was very unhappy for the first few days. He only stayed in Jinwei Pavilion and was not in the mood to have fun. He looked better these days. Today, he asked the women's music team in the house to have fun for a while. At this meeting, he could be singing. He specially asked the slaves to take the Lord and the princess in and said that his brothers and sisters didn't have to be polite." The housekeeper answered cautiously and carefully. The smile on his face almost squeezed out flowers, but he was really nervous.

When the king said this, he didn't dare to show his carelessness. The king is his brother and he is a little slave. Although the king of Chu is a good talker, it's not something he can't resist. Let alone where the five spoiled princesses are.

That's not an easy Lord!

"The eighth younger brother is singing and dancing again, and he is not afraid of his father's anger." Feng Jue Xuan frowned. Although he was still smiling, his face was slightly dissatisfied.

"Elder brother, don't blame starling. He's a character who can't calm down. If he can calm down and do things, his father won't punish him a while ago. His father is really eccentric. He's afraid he's bored in the house. I specially asked him to have a look. I knew early on that starling is not the kind of person who can save his heart. Look, I guessed it. Just right, I'm bored." The fifth Princess raised her smiling eyes and looked at the corner of the corridor. She was very moved.

It was not easy for her to go out of the Palace once. This time, she was allowed by monitoring her eldest brother and Starling brother. After all, she was still the intention of the girl's family. She had fun and laughed all of a sudden.

The sound of silk and bamboo and the charming singing of women from that place are obviously what the Hakka call Jinwei Pavilion. It is said that the place was cleaned up a few days ago, and it hasn't been long. Feng Jue ran likes it there because the building is high enough to overlook the night view of the capital. The place is large enough to open dozens of tables downstairs and directly play and sing, But it can also be regarded as an excellent beauty of eating, drinking and having fun.

What a dandy!

"The eighth younger brother has also grown up. He can't always do business like this. Just eat, drink and have fun. The father emperor specially asked us to see if the eighth younger brother has the meaning of reading and growing up. If this is true, the father emperor's confinement will be meaningless, and the father emperor will be angry again." Feng Jue Xuan sighed and was very depressed by Feng Jue ran. He looked like a good brother who thought of his brother.

I can see that the five princesses on the side secretly curled their lips.

Although they are brothers and sisters, they will not represent the same camp.

Of course, the fifth Princess doesn't have any ideas, but she is the Queen's direct daughter. She must be one heart with the queen. The queen supports Feng Yulei, the king of Yan. The king of Yan has no mother, the queen has no son and her own blood. She raises the king of Yan. Her efforts must also be for the king of Yan. Although it is said that the king of Yan has a clear name in poetry and books, she has no big idea of the throne.

But in fact, the king of Yan had some prestige in the civil service. When compiling the national history, he mixed with all the great scholars. With the promotion of the national history, he became famous and fought with the elegant king of Chu. Therefore, many officials in the court were optimistic about the three princes. The support of the Queen's mother family and the influence of the queen made the three princes king of Yan infinitely close to the throne.

The five princesses are on the Queen's side, which means they are also on the side of the king of Yan. Think about it carefully. Emperor Zongwen asked to visit Feng Jue ran today to see if they were obedient to reading. It's really speechless. They have different positions. How can they talk together and maintain the courtesy of brothers and sisters or the friendly behavior of brothers and sisters on the surface, Everyone knows what's going on.

Just as Feng Jue Xuan is now worried about Feng Jue ran, the five princesses are secretly curling their lips, What he said was naughty and lovely: "Eldest brother, you don't have to blame the eighth prince. It's a pity to be a prince. He was recognized. Not long after he came back, he was scolded by his father. He finally returned to his own one-third of an acre of land in the house. His father was not at ease. Let's come and spy on him. It's true that the eighth prince can't control him everywhere, even if he jumps out of his temper. The more he makes it, the more rebellious his character is, but I'm happy Brother Huan eight is just like this. I'm short of a playmate. Let my father and Emperor ask me to play with brother eight. "

Is this to win over Feng Jue ran?

Feng Jue nodded quietly with a slight deposit under his gentle eyes, Follow the meaning of the five princesses and say with a smile: "The five younger sisters think well, which is similar to that of the eldest brother, but the father and Emperor are afraid to disagree. A brother of the eighth emperor has already given him a headache, and then let the brother of the eighth emperor bring the five younger sisters like this. The father and emperor can't jump in the palace. The brother of the eighth emperor can't go back to the palace, but the five younger sisters can't go back. At that time, it's not just scolded and forbidden."

"Brother, remember to help me then!"

"Well, the difficult brother of the fifth sister will help naturally!"

The two brothers and sisters, who imitated the Buddha's heart and talked and laughed freely, turned around several long corridors with the housekeeper, rockery, and the sound of silk and bamboo in their ears suddenly sounded. It was a little noisy. Fortunately, there was no other sound except singing. Obviously, it was not as chaotic as expected. Feng Jue Xuan relaxed and smiled and turned around the tall shadow wall.

Behind the shadow wall is the Jinwei Pavilion, which accounts for one tenth of the royal palace. Looking from a distance, this place is really different from the general courtyard. On one side of the gate is a lotus pond. Although it is winter, the lotus surface is full of delicate red and tender lotus flowers, reflecting green leaves. It feels like two mile lotus in summer. The fragrance of lotus is also heard in the air, which is light and refreshing, It's tempting.

The waterside pavilion in the lotus pond is not an ordinary small building, but a platform. At this time, a heavy brocade curtain is tied outside the platform. Only one side is exposed to the outside. I vaguely watched the women wearing light gauze dancing inside, and the delicate voice is pouring out from the high platform like water. Before I get close, I feel intoxicated.

The real Jinwei Pavilion is on the other side of the courtyard. One of the tall buildings is the tallest. It is said that the lights of the whole capital can be seen on the roof. That's why Feng Jue ran likes it. But privately, everyone said that the reason why Xuan Wang Feng Jue ran likes this building is that one day, the ink house was on fire, and the Lord specially climbed a high terrain and had a good time, So he moved his house here.

This statement is somewhat absurd. Officially, everyone thinks that the previous reason is correct, but people familiar with Feng Jue dye are very sure that the latter is the real reason. Who else is so boring as him and hides aside as a scenery to watch the fire in other people's homes?

No one would do such a stupid thing except his highness King Xuan, who is ignorant and incompetent!

But whether it is really stupid or not, no one dares to talk about this rightfully beloved eighth prince. At most, everyone secretly smiles.

Although he knew the desolation of fengjue dye, fengjue Xuan and the fifth princess were surprised by his great pen.