Time Traveling: The Peerless Shou in the Palace

But she didn't notice Xiaoyue's obviously relieved appearance.

Gradually dizziness came from the body, Wei Young couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call, and fell asleep again.

Xiaoyue looked at Wei Young who was talking to herself just now with a distressed face, but now she was lying on the soft cushion and fell asleep, Your Majesty, if such a difficult task is entrusted to the servant, the servant is really afraid, if His Highness knows the truth, what will happen? But it would be bad.

When Wei Young opened her eyes again, the bright sunlight outside the window had long since turned into the setting sun, and it seemed that she had slept for another day.

"Your Highness," Xiaoyue kept guarding the bedside, afraid that Wei Young would be sad again if she couldn't see anyone after waking up.

"Xiaoyue?" Wei Young turned her head, only to see Xiaoyue looking at her with a smile on her face, that smile was so warm, Wei Young couldn't help but evoked a slight arc.

"I want to go out and have a sit." I was bored here all day, almost moldy and hairy.

"No, the imperial doctor ordered it. It's windy outside, and His Highness has just woken up. His body is weak and he can't stand the wind," Xiaoyue retorted immediately.

"But..." Wei Young looked at Xiaoyue aggrievedly, like a small animal abandoned by its owner.

"No, no, no, by the way, Your Highness, you haven't taken your medicine yet," Xiaoyue screamed as if she had suddenly realized, and patted herself on the head suddenly.

"Just call me Weiyang," Weiyang said indifferently. Before seeing Xiaoyue's indifferent appearance, she thought she was born like this, but she didn't expect that when she came into contact with her now, her nature was like a child's.

"Dian...Weiyang," Xiaoyue didn't change her words for a moment.

"Well," Wei Young nodded heavily, bit her lower lip again, lowered her head and whispered, "Well, can I not drink the medicine?"

"What?" Blinking.

"Can you stop taking the medicine, it's so bitter," Wei Young said, her face wrinkled into a little bun.

"Pfft, I said Your Highness, you are so cute," Xiaoyue couldn't help laughing out loud, but Xiao Weiyang on the opposite side turned dark.

"Weiyang, drink it," Xiaoyue held the medicine bowl in both hands, her eyes were full of determination.

Wei Young saw the dark medicinal soup in it, which also exuded a strong bitter taste, and before drinking it, her teeth were already bitter in her mouth.

"Your Highness, let's drink. Xiaoyue specially prepared candied fruit for you. Here," she took out a pack of candied fruit from behind as if she was doing a magic trick.

"Ah," Wei Young immediately stretched out her hand to snatch it, but unexpectedly Xiaoyue shrank her hand.

Wei Young pouted her lips and looked at Xiaoyue resentfully, making Xiaoyue feel like she had committed a heinous thing.

Xiaoyue made up her mind and pushed the medicine bowl forward to drink the medicine first!

Is it okay not to drink?

sure.Satsuki said proudly.

Really?Wei Young's face was immediately filled with surprise.

Then there is no candied fruit to eat.Xiaoyue deliberately waved the golden candied fruit in front of Wei Young, exuding a tempting honey fragrance.

Wei Young's small body instantly withered.

The eye contact between the two ended——

"Okay, for my—candied fruit, I'll sacrifice it once," Wei Young sighed, and then picked up the medicine bowl with the expression of a strong man breaking his wrist.

After drinking the medicine, Wei Young's entire face was tangled together, she stuck out her tongue, quickly took the candied fruit from Xiao Yue's hand and threw it into her mouth.

"Well, it's so sweet," the bitterness in his mouth was immediately wiped away, leaving only a touch of sweetness, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Xiaoyue smiled when she saw this.

"Xiaoyue, what the hell is father busy with? I haven't come to see Weiyang recently," Weiyang murmured softly. She had woken up for several days, and even the imperial physician had come several times. There was no sign of Han.

"Well, the emperor said,"

"I have important things to sort out, so I can't watch His Highness for the time being." Before Xiaoyue finished speaking, Wei Young took the rest of the words completely, and then looked disappointed.

"This, Wei Young," Xiaoyue couldn't bear it.

"Xiaoyue, I'm very tired, very tired, can I rest for a while?" Wei Young raised her dull eyes.

"Well, if Weiyang has something to do, she must call Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue is always at the gate of the hall," Xiaoyue knows, with Weiyang's temper, she will definitely not compromise.

After confirming that Xiaoyue had left the hall, Weiyang's eyes slowly shed two lines of clear tears, and she murmured, "Han, don't you want Yang'er anymore?"

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In the middle of the night, the darkness outside was so thick that it couldn't be melted away. Lin Shuanghan looked at the Taoguang Palace with full of thoughts, and there was a faint light from outside the window.

"Is Yang'er asleep?" Lin Shuanghan asked with his hands behind his back, the concern in his voice was self-evident.

"Your Majesty," Xiaoyue stepped forward, "Why don't you go see His Highness, Your Highness misses His Majesty very much."

But her answer was silence.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness has never allowed your slaves to extinguish the candles, and always left one behind. Before this, your slaves never understood why," Xiaoyue stood there and said lightly, as if she was talking to herself. Did not interrupt her.

"Until recently, my servant didn't know the truth. On that day, His Highness said to my servant that as soon as the Holy Majesty comes back, he will see the lamp reserved for him, and then he will know that there is still someone silently waiting for him in the world." Moon speaks very slowly.

"Yang'er," Lin Shuanghan muttered silently, looking deeply at the gate of the palace.

"Your Majesty, go see Your Highness," Xiaoyue reminded, unable to bear to see Wei Young's sad face every day.

Lin Shuanghan's heart was knocked hard, full of pity, he finally stretched out his hand and pushed open the hall door, the lights in the hall were weak, but it was not difficult to discern the way.

Walking all the way, jumping over the screen, and slowly sitting on the edge of the bed, Wei Young on the bed was in a deep sleep, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing was very regular.

Lin Shuanghan stretched out his hand and gently stroked Weiyang's side cheeks, afraid of waking Weiyang up, his eyes slowly passed over Weiyang's small face, and finally stopped on Weiyang's white lips.

Slowly leaning down, it was just a simple touch, without any emotion in it.