Chapter 103 Tea Cool Empty Dream

On the seventh day of Yin Pianxuan's coma, I don't know whether the efforts of the imperial doctor worked or Xia Houchen's incense prayer. She finally completely subsided her fever and stopped repeating, and she could wake up for a moment. Chengxiang Hall swept away the deep solemnity and became light.

On that day, an imperial edict was issued: First, Ran Muri, the sixth princess of Habi, was canonized as Princess Xiahou Yu and choose an auspicious day to get married. Xiahou Chen summoned Xiahou Yu to the imperial study before he issued an order. Xiahou Yu did not say anything and seemed to acquiesce. He pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he had found his own shadow on Xia Houyu. Finally, he seemed to warn and remind him, "She is my woman!"

This sentence made Xia Houyu understand that his feelings for her were so obvious. It's just that what gave him the biggest headache was not his feelings for her, but Ran Muring, who stood in front of him and stared at him angrily.

"I don't want to be your princess, you are a reckless man!" She shouted very firmly.

Xiahouyu's cheek muscles ** a few times, sneered and glanced at her disdainfully: "I don't want you to be the princess of Wei. The princess can ask the royal brother to withdraw her will! I can't ask for it!"

"Good!" She bulged her cheeks: "Don't think that I don't dare. I'm going to ask the emperor to make me a concubine, and I don't want to marry you!"

"Go quickly, so as not to be embarrassed here!" Xia Houyu curled the corners of his mouth and shook his sleeves away.

Ran Muri stamped her feet angrily and gritted her teeth and stared at his back: "Xiahouyu, I won't be with you when I die."

She turned around and dragged an attendant to the Chengxiang Hall. Outside the hall, she was stopped by several attendants. She shouted sharply, "Get out of here, I mainly see the emperor!"

The servant didn't have the courage to let the aggressive her in, so she could talk and persuade her.

"I will mainly see the emperor!" She put her hands on her waist and shouted.

"You are endless!" Xia Houyu grabbed her arm fiercely and said angrily for a moment. Who would have thought that the sixth princess had such a bad temper and rushed directly to the Chengxiang Hall, worried about what she had caused, and hurriedly followed her.

Her hand was scratched painfully by him, tears rolled in her eyes, and she struggled desperately: "Let go of this princess!"

"What do you want?" Xia Houyu scolded angrily, "You want to see your brother. OK, I asked you to see him, but not here, not now!"

Ran Muri stared at him slightly, not here, not now, and secretly bit his lips: "So, what the people in the palace said is true? There is a woman hidden in Chengxiang Hall, a dying woman!"

"Be careful what you say!" Xia Houyu clenched his fist and warned her coldly.

"The emperor didn't marry this princess to you because of that woman, did he?" She suddenly frowned, stared into his eyes, smiled sneer, shook her hand a few times and pointed straight at him: "Oh?! I understand that you will stop me here because the woman in Chengxiang Hall is your favorite, so you are so nervous, right? Are you afraid that this princess will treat her--

"Unreasonally!" Xia Houyu's face became hot and interrupted her coldly: "If you like to go in, go in. At that time, the royal brother blames you. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Ran Muri looked at his indifferent back and hummed softly: "If you let me in, I won't go in."

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"Prince Wei and the Sixth Princess?" Xiahou Chen half raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the two of them quarreled outside the hall for a while and dispersed!" Wanxi reported in a low voice that fortunately, he did not break into the Chengxiang Hall, otherwise a few people would have been guilty again.

He frowned and went straight into the inner hall without making a statement. He walked to the bed. His even and bright face was soaked with a trace of blush, but his red lips were less clear. He sat sideways in front of the bed and gently rubbed her cheeks. He never thought that she, who had always been so passionate and delicate, tightened his heart. She never pleases, never flatters, never invites favors, does not flatter, but only accepts her own feelings. This woman makes him love and hate, makes him unable to stop, and makes him helpless, but her heart does not belong to him! He sighed, when did you really belong to me?

Her hand brushed her red lips, and her graceful body can always make him unable to help herself. Her smile can always touch his heart casually, but she has never laughed in front of him, and her peach blossom-like smile has always been stingy to him.

He slowly leaned over and attacked her lips and stopped about an inch away from her red lips. Her eyes opened and stared straight at him, like a child who was caught stealing food. Her handsome face awkwardly floated a trace of color, and the deep tenderness at the bottom of her eyes suddenly retreated. He wanted to retreat, but his lips were out of control and continued down.

Yin Panxuan rolled her eyes and opened her face coldly.

Xia Houchen left the corners of his mouth and stood up sadly: "I'll let people bring medicine in!"

"I don't drink!" She leaned in and turned her back to him coldly.

He frowned, did not indulge her waywardness, and directly called Yuzhu and Donglian to bring medicine.

"I don't drink, I'm not sick!" She curled up in the corner of the bed, stared at the hot medicine, and shouted.

Yuzhu coughed softly: "Honey has been added!"

"I won't drink it, I won't drink it!" Yin Pun simply pulled the quilt and covered his head.

Yuzhu and Donglian looked at each other. In a few days, they found that it was extremely difficult for her to drink medicine, and almost every time they used force: irrigation.

Xia Houchen took a breath, reached out to take the medicine bowl, motioned them to go out, sat directly on the edge of the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Drink or not?"

The threat was full of meaning. She frowned, stared at his gloomy face with her eyes, and her confidence was a little lacking: "I don't want to drink!"

"Do you drink it yourself or should I feed you?"

He was as smart as her. After hesitating for a long time, he obediently took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine, but he did not escape his control. He fiercely asked for a kiss and gave up.

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Yin Pian swirled out of the Chengxiang Hall. After her red lips were rampant red and swollen, she resolutely decided to return to the miscellaneous room.

When he stepped into the handyman's room with a light step, the people in the handyman's room were stunned for a long time. The first person to react was Zhao Yi, the stew manager, who bowed and saluted.

I was really embarrassed to call her mother. She was not a concubine. Although she used to be the emperor's direct concubine, after all, it is no longer appropriate to call her the little lady casually. In the past few days, she is the treasure in the Chengxiang Hall, so he smiled and said, "The miscellaneous room is dirty. Why are you here? If the body is stained with some turbidity, the emperor will blame it, and even ten small heads will not be enough to cut!"

Yin Pianxuan glanced at him inexplicably and entered the room. In the fat girl's round eyes, she rested on ** and fell asleep.

Zhao Yi was anxious outside. His shrewd eyes turned around and quickly asked people to clean up the best room. It was a blessing for her to stay in the handyman room. If he waited well, he would have hope in the future.

When the fat girl was ordered to invite her to the tidy room, she muttered, "It's almost the same!"

When Zhao Yi heard this, he couldn't close his mouth with laughter, and did not give Fatya any more work. He only told her to take good care of the god.

The smile was still hanging on his face. Wanxi had entered the miscellaneous room in fear and did not dare to persuade him. He could only let her. Before leaving, he gave thousands of instructions. Zhao Yiwei only responded and did not dare to neglect at all.

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Jiang Che sat quietly at the stone table. A cup of tea on the table had already cooled down. He raised his hand quietly and raised his glass to take a sip, which was still bitter enough. Lin Wan brought him a message from the palace, saying that she was fine and reassured him. How can he rest assured in such a situation? After she was taken back to the palace that day, Xia Houchen sent her directly into the Linzhao Palace. Suddenly, he was at a loss. It was his own appearance that made her feel wronged.

"The tea is cold!" The light voice sounded, and Yin Zhengliang slowly stepped forward and sat down opposite him: "The tea is cold. It's time to change a cup of tea!"

"Your Excellency--"

He smiled and said, "Now I'm no longer the prime minister. I'm just a grassy, a grassy!"

Jiang Che smiled and did not appease him. How many men fought for power, even by any means, but in the end, they were all burdened by power.

"The tea is cold. I'll ask Hanxuan to make a pot of hot tea later. I haven't seen it for more than a year. It's really different!"

Aware that there was something in Yin Zhengliang's words, he gently twisted his eyebrows: "If the Prime Minister has something to say, just say it!"

"I remember that when you were at Bici Temple, you once said that if you can't let go, it's all in one thought. If you put your heart down, everything will be free!"

Jiang Che's heart skipped, stretched out to the teacup, touched the edge of the cup that had subsided, and withdrew his hand. The tea was really cold.

When he caught a glimpse of his movements, Yin Zhengliang showed his admiration. He was a smart man. With only a little reminder, he realized the meaning of his words. The tea was cold, and he was also different from what he used to be. If he saw from the chess game at the beginning, he was not a thing in the pool. If he obeyed, he would be a good man of the Xi Dynasty, and if he rebelled, he would decline.

"I don't know if the Prime Minister has ever tasted the cold tea?" He raised his glass and took a sip: "Hot tea can warm the heart, but herbal tea is more smooth. When the tea is cold, the taste is more pleasant. The bitterness lingering on the tip of the tongue is light, long-lasting and refreshing.

Alas, Yin Zhengliang sighed and got up with his clothes: "I have nothing else to ask for. As long as a few children can be happy and safe, I am willing to pay all the price!"

It is so similar to his words that day, or Yin Zhengliang's original intention is to follow the sentence he once said. He once said that as long as she is happy, he will have no regrets. Jiang Che closed his eyes gly and had no regrets!