Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Knowing that King Yue had gone down the mountain and left, Mu Yunyao felt even more disappointed, and at the same time, she was a little more worried. The porridge on the New Year's Day just happened to catch up with the heavy snow, so I don't know if there was something wrong with the porridge that caused King Yue Leave early in the morning in a hurry.

At noon, finally a guard came to report, saying that the snow on the road down the mountain had been cleared, and he could ask Elder Yide to return to the palace on his own initiative.

In order to ensure safety, I walked very slowly along the way, and did not enter Kyoto until it was almost dark. After wandering in the carriage for such a long time, Mu Yunyao leaned on Su Qing's shoulder, feeling a severe tightness in her chest.

Su Qing caressed her hair distressedly: "Yao'er bear with it for a while, we will be able to go home soon."

Mu Yunyao nodded, and couldn't help but sneezed, her eyes were red: "Mother, I don't feel well."

Su Qing reached out to touch Mu Yunyao's forehead, and when she found that her hand was hot, she immediately became anxious and ordered someone to find a doctor.

Elder Princess Yide was about to return to the Princess Mansion, when she heard the movement here, she quickly sent Madam Qu to inquire, and when she learned that Mu Yunyao had contracted the cold, she immediately sent for the imperial physician.

Mu Yunyao's wind and cold came fiercely, and she was burned in a daze after a while. She leaned on Su Qing, feeling her heart was hot, but her body trembled slightly.

Princess Yide watched from the side, and took a handkerchief to help her wipe the cold sweat off her forehead: "I didn't feel well in the morning, why did I suddenly catch a cold, and it was so serious?"

Mu Yunyao opened her eyes in a daze, rubbed gently in Princess Yide's arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "Grandmother, don't worry, this is a minor illness, and I will recover soon."

Seeing her like this, Elder Princess Yide felt distressed: "Yao'er, stop talking, the imperial doctor will be here soon, please close your eyes and sleep for a while."

Mu Yunyao nodded obediently, closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up again, the candle was already lit in the room, and Su Qing was sitting on one side, when she heard her movement, she quickly turned her head to look over: "Yaoer woke up just in time, the medicine has just been boiled, hurry up and drink it before drinking it." sleep."

Mu Yunyao was supported to sit up, and she felt dizzy when she moved a little bit, and her ears were buzzing, as if many mosquitoes were calling: "Mother, it's so late, why haven't you gone to sleep? Let others Just stay with me."

"Your child is not easy to get sick, but when you get sick, it will be very serious. Mother can't sleep when she goes back. It's better to stay here and watch you at ease. Originally, your grandmother also wanted to watch over you, but mother saw that she was really tired. It was very serious, so I persuaded her to go back and rest."

"Well, I'm already awake. After drinking the medicine and resting for a few days, I'll be fine. Mother should also go back and rest. Seeing your haggard look, my daughter feels very distressed."

"Good boy, mother watched you go to rest after drinking the medicine."

Mu Yunyao nodded, her throat was so sore that it felt like a needle was pricking her when she swallowed. The decoction tasted very strong, and it was full of bitterness when smelled it. Mu Yunyao took a deep breath, and poured down the full decoction while holding her breath.

The decoction contained medicinal ingredients for sleeping and calming the mind. After a while, Mu Yunyao fell into a daze again. She vaguely remembered that she had asked her mother to go back and rest, and seemed to have complained a few times. No matter how many things Just can't remember.

When he woke up again, the sky had already brightened.

Mu Yunyao opened her eyes, feeling her throat was very dry, she opened her mouth to call Jin Lan, but no one answered after she called twice, she just sat up with her arms propped up when she heard movement at the door.

King Yue was dressed in a lavender brocade robe with black patterns. The luxurious color made his demeanor even more unattainable. His clear eyebrows and eyes were suddenly stained with worry when he looked over, like a moon covered by floating clouds: " I just didn't watch you for a while, why did I catch the cold?"

Hearing King Yue's voice, Mu Yunyao turned her head away from him, and the grievance in her heart became more intense: If it wasn't for this man, why would she go for a walk in the snow in a panic, and she wouldn't be infected with the cold.

Seeing Mu Yunyao's expression, King Yue hurriedly stepped forward, sat by the bed and looked at her: "Yao'er, don't be angry, I was wrong."

Mu Yunyao's nose was itchy and she wanted to sneeze, she raised her sleeve to cover her mouth, but suddenly she couldn't sneeze, her eyes were so red that she looked like she was about to cry.

King Yue's heart felt tense for a while. Before that, he only heard that his daughter's house was made of water, and she would shed tears when something went wrong. Seeing Yunyao wanting to cry because of his words, Yue Wang only felt that he had sinned deeply, and quickly held her hand in his palm: "Don't be angry, Yaoer, I have prepared a gift for you."

Because of the fever, Mu Yunyao's palms were hot, but Yue Wang's fingers were extremely cold. He held them in his palms, and he shuddered immediately, and his mind was quite clear: "What kind of gift, if it doesn't look like it, you can Don't think I'll ever forgive you."

King Yue picked up the pillow, let Mu Yunyao lean against his back, then carefully wrapped her in a brocade quilt, and took Tang Pozi from one side, and after touching her still warm, stuffed her into Mu Yunyao's arms, Only then did he lift the curtain of the bed, walked to the window and opened it: "Wait for me a while."

Mu Yunyao looked towards the window sill, through which she could see the green bamboo planted in her yard. Because of the cold, the bamboo leaves were frozen into dark green, some with white snow on them, tall and straight like emerald jade, especially pleasing to the eye.

She was fascinated when she saw a small snowman on the window sill. The snowman was about the size of two palms. Looking at the appearance, the arrogance is extraordinarily arrogant, with a lovely aura of Yuxue.

Mu Yunyao blinked her eyes, and the corners of her lips suddenly became a little more smiley. King Yue didn't know how much thought it took to carve a pile of white snow into this shape.

After a while, another snowman was placed by the window.

The snowman was dressed like a young man, and he was kneeling on the ground at this moment, as if admitting his mistake, and looked extremely wronged.

Mu Yunyao ignored the sore throat, and suddenly laughed out loud.

King Yue walked into the room, looked at her smiling face, and slowly relaxed in his heart. He poured warm water from one side and brought it to the bedside to feed her: "I wanted to build a snowman in Baohua Temple to give You see, but Xu Qi is in the same yard as you, and I don't want her to disturb you. In addition, the guards reported that the heavy snow had collapsed several congee sheds, so they went down the mountain to check first. If I had known, you would always miss the snowman , I will pile everything up for you before leaving.”

A look of uneasiness flashed in Mu Yunyao's eyes: "When did I remember it all the time?"

King Yue smiled softly, recalling the scene when he saw Mu Yunyao last night.

After hearing that Princess Yide had returned to Beijing, he went to the gate of the city to wait early. Hearing that Yunyao had contracted a cold, he was in a daze, and immediately became extremely worried, so he hurriedly called the imperial physician over.

In the first half of the night, Princess Yide and Su Qing were watching over her, so he couldn't go straight into Mu Yunyao's boudoir. In the second half of the night, just as she walked in, she saw her pouting and frowning, with a grievance on her face. He was obviously burnt to a daze, but he was still murmuring: "Snowman, talking doesn't count, show me the snowman..."