Female General And Eldest Princess

Lin Wanyue couldn't keep her mouth shut for a long time in astonishment, seeing Lin Feixing's appearance, Li Xian knew that the two imperial doctors were right.

"Please ask the two imperial doctors to worry about it."

"Please rest assured, Your Highness."

Lin Wanyue looked at the four imperial doctors, and then turned her head to look at Li Xian. Although Li Xian's expression was still calm, there was no lack of concern in her words, and she sighed softly.

The imperial doctor prescribed a prescription for each of them, and Xiaoci took it and decocted it.

After some time passed like this, Li Xian's complexion became better and better under the careful treatment of the imperial doctor. Lin Wanyue saw it in her eyes and was delighted in her heart.

However, Lin Wanyue's condition was not so optimistic. After the imperial doctor prescribed the medicine, Lin Wanyue used it for a few days, and felt that the stagnation in her chest had indeed eased, and her breathing became much smoother, but the nightmare every night was still the same. When he arrived, his body felt chills from time to time and other symptoms did not ease in the slightest.

Lin Baishui was able to walk already, and began to eat some supplementary food. Lin Wanyue accompanied Li Xian to eat breakfast every day and went to see her daughter. She looked at the little guy's rosy skin, bright eyes, and his growing tenderness. Lin Wanyue would always be dazed by the similar small face of her old friend.

As the days passed, the pain in Lin Wanyue's heart gradually weakened with time, and the wound in her heart slowly scabbed over. If she didn't touch it, it wouldn't hurt too much.

But in the end, this incident planted a thorn in Lin Wanyue's heart, which was deeply embedded in her flesh. It looked normal on the outside, but it hurt when she moved.

Lin Wanyue has been waiting for Li Xian to give herself an explanation. Day by day, Li Xian's body is gradually recovering, but she has no intention of bringing up the old incident at all.

In the first few days, Li Xian was weak and seriously ill; Lin Wanyue suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart, and accompanied Li Xian wholeheartedly. Seeing that Li Xian's physical condition improved little by little, Lin Wanyue was happy in her heart. Pain in my heart.

Gradually, Lin Wanyue just stayed in her small courtyard all day long. She didn't know how to face Li Xian, so she might as well not see her.

In fact, she has been waiting obsessively. If Li Xian is willing to give her a reason, even if the absurdity is untenable, she will believe it.

However, no.

The medicine stone can cure the crux of the body, but there is a place where the medicine stone is difficult to reach.

Li Xian said to Lin Feixing: King Yong has gone to the northern border to take over the commander-in-chief seal.

Lin Wanyue nodded without saying a word.

Li Xian said to Lin Feixing: King Xiang has safely entered the fief mansion.

Lin Wanyue twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled without saying a word.

Li Xian said to Lin Feixing: The prince has been improving in recent days, and he has handled the tasks assigned by His Majesty in an orderly manner.

Lin Wanyue just looked at Li Xian quietly, her eyes were three-point blank, as if she was looking at a further place through Li Xian.

In the dead of night, Lin Wanyue sat alone on the stone bench in the small courtyard, looking at the starry sky, sitting for half the night.

In Li Xian's mouth, everyone belongs to everyone, and everyone gets what they want, but what about themselves?

The nightmare came every night, even though the decoction never stopped, Lin Wanyue became thinner and thinner.

With Li Xian's recovery, Lin Wanyue seldom stepped out of the small courtyard except to see Lin Baishui every day, and often sat in the courtyard for a whole day, no one knew what the son-in-law was thinking.

Fortunately, at this time, Tiandu City is already the season when the grass grows and the warblers fly. The climate is mild, and it won't feel cold to sit in the yard all day.

But slowly, many servants discovered the "abnormality" of the son-in-law, and the former son-in-law who had a huge appetite disappeared.

In the past, even if the son-in-law did not go out of the small courtyard, he would either practice martial arts in the study or in the courtyard, but now the son-in-law only goes to the princess once a day. Sitting in a daze in the courtyard.

At first, people only thought that the son-in-law was hurt by the loss of his first child; they didn't think much about it.

However, this day is too long?The son-in-law and the princess are loving couples, and they are both very young. There will always be another child; seeing the son-in-law getting thinner, Lilac and Lily, who are in charge of serving Lin Feixing, can't sit still. If something goes wrong with the son-in-law, it will be a serious crime!

So the two discussed together, directly bypassed Lin Feixing, and secretly reported the situation of the son-in-law to the deacon, Xiaoci.

Since Lin Feixing "stays at home" these days, he temporarily removed his shadow, and Xiao Ci was quite surprised when he heard Ding Xiang's report, so he didn't dare to delay, and went directly to Li Xian's study.

Li Xian was sitting in front of the desk practicing calligraphy. After listening to Xiao Ci's report, she flicked her wrist and "slapped", the ink was dense, and the work that was about to be completed was destroyed.

The study fell into silence. Li Xian put down the brush in her hand, stared at the eye-catching black stain on the rice paper, and fell silent.

Seeing Li Xian's delay in making a statement, Xiao Ci gritted her teeth and knelt down: "Your Highness!"

Li Xian frowned slightly, looked up at Xiao Ci who was kneeling on the ground, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiaoci pondered for a moment, then turned his heart away, and said: "Your Highness, I will allow you to say something more."

"You said."

"The slave feels that His Highness owes the son-in-law an explanation, so it's better, it's better..."

Xiaoci didn't say the last words, Li Xian sighed softly, murmured to Xiaoci and herself: "I owe him an explanation..."

Xiao Ci was overjoyed: "Your Highness, do you want to..."

Li Xian sighed again and shook her head firmly: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Xiaoci...do you also think that what I did this time...was a little too much?"

Xiaoci who just got up knelt on the ground again: "I don't dare."

"Get up, the friendship we grew up with, and there are no outsiders here, don't kneel at every turn."

"Yes."

Xiaoci looked at Li Xian and saw that there was no displeasure on her face, she continued to say after deliberation: "My servant has been with His Highness day and night for these years, so I naturally know the sufferings Your Highness has endured, and you have your own balance when you do this, but this servant feels that ... The son-in-law, after all, is different from the others. Now that the princess has married him, when the dust settles in the future, His Highness will be with the son-in-law for the rest of his life. If this matter causes discord... His highness will, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer."

After listening to Xiaoci's words, Li Xian was dazed for a while, and said with a raised mouth: "I think, after the matter is done, I will let him go free. Let each other be happy, don't you think?"

Xiaoci was shocked: "Your Highness, think twice! Your highness, your reputation..."

Li Xian showed a sarcastic smile: "In this world, there are many shackles on women. I am the daughter of an emperor, and I will be drowned in this torrent."

"Your Highness?"

"Let's go, follow me to the small courtyard."

"Yes."

Li Xian shielded the left and right, and only brought Xiaoci to the small courtyard of the son-in-law.

When Ding Xiang and Bai He saw His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess arriving, they greeted her. Li Xian waved her hand, and the latter immediately understood, slapped Wan Fu and retreated together with Xiao Ci.

Lin Wanyue was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard with her back to Li Xian, not knowing that the princess was coming.

Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing's back from a distance, and from behind, this person seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Thinking of what Xiao Ci said, a trace of guilt flashed in Li Xian's heart, but she soon regained her determination: Now is an extraordinary time, how many pairs of eyes are staring at the Princess's Mansion, and even the Emperor Father still has doubts in his heart. All the thoughts in the heart should be on the face, which is the best proof.

"Consort?"

Lin Wanyue's body trembled, she turned her head slowly, and saw Li Xian get up quickly: "Princess."

Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing in front of her, and never expected that she would look so haggard after not seeing her for a few days.

When she thought that she brought him all these things, she couldn't understand what she felt. She had been thinking for the past few days, was it right or wrong for her to drag Lin Feixing to this road?

"Has the son-in-law ever had lunch?"

"Not yet."

"Would you like to have lunch with me?"

"……Yes."

In the main hall, Li Xian and Lin Feixing were sitting opposite each other. On the table were eight plates of delicacies on a jade plate, all of which were delicious in color, fragrance, and almost all of them were Lin Feixing's favorite food.

Although Li Xian has never asked Lin Feixing what he likes to eat, she still knows which dish Lin Feixing likes to eat every day.

Lin Wanyue looked at the dishes on the table, her eyes flickered.

"You go down first."

"Yes."

After all the maids left, Li Xian stood up from her seat, took a jade bowl, took a spoon to fill a bowl of soup, and placed it in front of Lin Feixing.

"I saw that the son-in-law has lost a lot in the past few days. If you don't have an appetite, it's good to drink some soup."

Lin Wanyue's eyes widened, and she wanted to get up from her seat, but Li Xian stopped her with a smile.

Lin Wanyue was flattered, what kind of status is Li Xian?Today I actually served soup for myself!

Li Xian kept looking at Lin Feixing, and seeing the moving expression on his face, she felt even more uncomfortable: She knew how much harm she had caused Lin Feixing, but it was just a bowl of soup, and this man would show such an expression.

Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing who was quietly drinking the soup. The easier Lin Feixing was to be satisfied, the more guilty and uncomfortable she felt.

She would rather Lin Feixing questioned herself, even if she had a big fight with her, or ignored her illness, Li Xian could accept it.

But such Lin Feixing made Li Xian feel condemned by conscience for the first time.

It has been more than half a month since he returned home, but he didn't mention a word about the child!

Li Xian knew that he actually cared a lot. If he really didn't care, how could he torture himself like this?

What the imperial doctor said to her in private that day has been lingering in her ears for the past few days: Your Highness, the son-in-law is too worried. It can be said that his condition is so serious that more than half of it is due to heart disease, which needs to be treated with heart medicine. If things go on like this, even if you take decoction every day, it won't help...

At this moment, Lin Feixing was sitting quietly in front of Li Xian, holding a soup bowl, burying his head in drinking the soup, just like Zhu'er a few years ago.

He has let him so far, but he has to bear it a lot.

Once upon a time, what Li Xian liked was Lin Feixing's lack of desires and desires. Such people were very rare around her. Li Xian felt that such people were more credible, and she was not afraid of being encouraged by others.

But now, Li Xian hated and resented this point, because Li Xian didn't know how to compensate Lin Feixing.