: Substitution of flowers and trees

Who doesn't know that only when Miss Su is around, the prince can barely listen to a few words.

Fortunately, Miss Su is not in the house now. The prince is ill and has a bad temper. He refuses to see people, eat, or take medicine. This makes them slaves just watch and worry, and how can they dare to step forward!

Furthermore, although it is a grounding, if something happens to the prince, how will the emperor explain it?

Between the emperor and the king...

Who can afford to offend these slaves?

The housekeeper was also worried at first, but suddenly when he heard Qiu Yue's words and looked at Qiu Yue, his eyes lit up, and a thought came from the bottom of his heart:

"I have an idea, maybe I can try it."

Qiuyue: "What do you mean?"

"The prince is sick now. If he wants to get better, he must find a way to get the prince to take medicine."

Qiuyue: "What did I think you were talking about!

The medicine is right here, just warmed up. If you, old man, have the ability, you can deliver it yourself.

Anyway, I can’t do it.”

Butler: "I mean what you just said is right!"

"..."

"The prince usually listens to Miss Su's advice. Although Miss Su is not here now, Miss Su's clothes are still there in Xiyuan.

Qiuyue, you and Chunhe always serve Miss Su.

You and Chunhe know best what Miss Su likes in daily life.

Right now, Chunhe is ill, and the only one who can help the prince is you."

"You mean..." Qiuyue understood the implication of the butler's words and immediately shook her head,

"No, if the prince recognizes me, I will definitely die."

There is no way she can offend the prince.

no.

She doesn't have the guts.

"You have also seen the situation of the prince.

Ever since the prince fell ill, things have been bad.

It's okay if he refuses to take the medicine, but now he even eats food to the point of not being serious.

Think about it, what day is this?

This is already the seventh day. We slaves, don’t we think of a way to just do this?

Your Majesty is a noble person. Although the Emperor has temporarily banned you, if something happens to your Majesty and the Emperor pursues us, what will happen to us?"

When Qiuyue heard this, she bit her lip, her face full of tangles.

The housekeeper added, "Besides, think about it, Miss Su always wears a veil.

You are serving Miss Su.

Put on Miss Su's usual bun, put on Miss Su's clothes, and wear a veil.

The prince is ill and in low spirits, how can he recognize him?

I just need to coax the prince to drink the medicine, and then say some words to make the prince feel comfortable, so that the prince can feel at ease, isn't it?"

Seeing that Qiuyue was always hesitant and uncertain about paying attention, the housekeeper increased his efforts.

"The top priority is the prince's health."

In the inner room of the room, Yu Wenjing closed his eyes and heard the rustling sound at the door.

A faint medicinal fragrance floats in the air.

It's bitter.

Yu Wenjing didn't open his eyes. He lay on the bed dejectedly, picked up something nearby and threw it out, exhaling a feeble "get out".

The footsteps continued.

A figure fell beside the bed.

Not only was there the scent of medicine floating in the air, but there was also a vaguely familiar scent to him.

Yu Wenjing's eyelids moved and he opened his eyes and turned his head.

What catches the eye in the mist is the light blue clothes.

There was finally a fluctuation in the slender eyes.

He stood up from the bed with one hand on the bed, his hair spread messily behind him.

He stretched out his thin and clear-jointed hands to pull the sleeve of the man in front of him, and murmured on his lips,

"Yingxiu..."
Chapter completed!