In front of Li's bed, Xiao Qi's hand holding the medicine bowl suddenly shook unconsciously.

"Be careful." Li, who was sitting on the bed, smiled weakly, "What are you thinking?"

Xiaoqi scratched his neck.

I don’t know why, but I felt a chill behind me...

Who is saying bad things about me?

Xiaoqi lowered his head and blew the medicine from the spoon and fed it to Li's mouth, "Mom, too. It's raining again in the middle of the night, how can I run to the river by myself? Even if you are worried, just let the servants go and look for it."

Li snorted, "...You will understand when you have a child. What happened last night? You went to see the lanterns with your fifth brother... Why did you fall into the river?"

Xiaoqi quickly sent the spoon to Li's mouth, "Mom, don't ask, I'll tell you when you get better, okay?"

"Why."

"I'm afraid that if I talk to you now, I'll make you angry again," Xiaoqi sighed like a spoiled person, "... Then I won't be able to lock me up for another three or five years tomorrow!"

"Ha, don't listen to him, as long as people are safe... People are safe is the greatest peace." Li smiled slightly, lowered his head and put his daughter in her mouth and sipped in her mouth, "You have been sleeping here in my mother these days, just pretending that you have made up for your merits. If your father refuses, let him come and tell me that the place in the Buddhist temple is cold at night. You fell into water yesterday, and if you sleep in the Buddhist temple these days, you must be sick."

Xiaoqi looked at Li and felt even more guilty.

After putting the medicine bowl, she stood up and helped her mother lie down again.

"Where is your sister and brother-in-law?" Li asked.

"My brother-in-law went to the official office early in the morning. Sister is back to the house to rest now," Xiao Qi replied, "Sister said she would also go to the palace in the afternoon and thank Your Majesty for your kindness."

Li nodded, "I have to thank you... You, you are so worried. So many people looked for you in the rain last night, and I am afraid that half of the imperial city will alarm you."

Xiaoqi sighed and buried his head on Li's arm.

"Will you dare next time?" Li asked.

"I dare not." Xiao Qi shook his head repeatedly.

Li laughed, and she let out a gentle sigh, "Ha, I think you dare to do it next time."

"Where is there any more discomfort now?" Xiaoqi asked.

Mrs. Li shook her head, "Which doctor did you hired for me last night?"

"My brother-in-law brought Dr. Cheng from the Imperial Hospital," Xiaoqi said softly, "The needle his apprentice gave to his mother, and it would be cured in one go."

Li frowned slightly, and she pulled her right hand out from under Xiaoqi's head and placed it in front of her eyes to look at it.

"That's really strange..." Li whispered.

"What's so strange?"

"I have a small problem, and it's nothing serious, so I haven't told you." Li stretched his hand to Xiaoqi, "The outside of my thumb and little finger have been slightly numb all these years, as if I'm covered with old skin. It's been three or four years,"

"Hey?" Xiaoqi blinked, "How could it be?"

"In order to celebrate your grandmother's birthday, I sat in front of the table for two or three days, and when the things were embroidered, my neck would become stiff - and then my hands would become numb."

"...But now," Li made a few grasping moves, as if he wanted to confirm his feelings again and again. "It's really strange, that numbness has also disappeared."

Xiaoqi was stunned, "So powerful!"

"What is the name of that apprentice of Doctor Cheng?" Li asked.

Xiaoqi shook his head, "I don't know... I haven't seen this doctor. I'll wait for my father to wake up later, please ask him."

...

As time approaches, it rains again in the sky.

Incense ignited in Sun Youwei's Taichu Palace, and Feng Yan knelt alone in front of Sun Youwei and answered.

It can be seen that Sun Youwei was very surprised by this incident. She drove Cen Lingju to Tianji Palace last month, which was already a blow to the Cen family.

Unexpectedly, the Cen family became even worse and locked the signs at Ji Ran who had escorted Cen Lingju up the mountain.

"The Cen family probably thought this would make the people below fear." Feng Yan looked at the empress and said softly, "This time, I sent the county lord to the mountain, and there is still Ji Ran who is willing to stand up and eat this hard bone. If Ji Ran really dies this time, next time... I don't know who else has the courage to punish His Majesty."

Sun You closed his eyes slightly.

Now that the matter of the spirit sacrificial man has not yet settled, she has lost patience with these mixed family grievances, but Feng Yan is right.

The Cen family intends to kill Ji Ran to shock others, but the knocking is clearly her regency.

"...What's going on with your sister and mother now?" Sun Youwei asked in a low voice.

“Nothing is serious.”

"Good luck." Sun Youwei whispered, "Let them all be fine. If there are shortages of medicinal materials and human resources, A Yan will speak like last night."

Feng Yan leaned over and kowtowed, "I am hereby my mother, thank Your Majesty for your care."

...

At dusk, Feng Yan slowly walked to the palace gate under the umbrella held by the palace servants.

"Young Master really doesn't need us to send a car to take you back?" Tang Sanxue said in a flattering manner. "It's raining heavily now, and it's a wind here. You can stand here and wait for someone, be careful to make yourself sick."

Feng Yan shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness, my father-in-law, I made an appointment with someone and agreed to wait here."

Tang Sanxue persuaded him a few more times, but when he saw that Feng Yan was unmoved at all, he gave up and left.

Feng Yan was only truly relieved at this time - she felt most uncomfortable when she walked with Tang Sanxue under an umbrella along the way.

Although the place where she was standing was indeed a little cold, it became the clearest place around because there were not many people.

When she came in the afternoon, she made an appointment with Wei Xingzhen to meet at the palace gate at dusk and went back in a carriage.

At this time, the terrifying autumn wind was drifting with the autumn rain, and Wei Xingzhen's carriage had not arrived yet.

Maybe something was delayed in the official office...

Feng Yan rubbed her hands gently and looked into the distance in the direction of Fengge, but unexpectedly found another familiar back.

“…Mr. Mei?”

People in the distance turned back when they heard the sound.

When Mei Shier saw Feng Yan behind her, she was also a little stunned.

Feng Yan walked forward, "Are you waiting for someone too?"

"Yes," Mei Shi Er nodded, "My master ordered a new batch of medicine scriptures. The bookseller said that he could send the catalog of the entire volume tonight, so I'll wait here."

He looked at Feng Yan's hand, "Is it cold for the young master?"

“There are some.”

Mei Shier stretched out his hand that had been hiding in his sleeves - it turned out that he had been holding a copper soup mother the size of a palm, "It's already a little cold, but it should be barely available."

Feng Yan answered Tang Mama, "Mr. Mei... will use Tang Mama now."

"...I'm afraid of the cold." Mei Shier replied softly, "After the first autumn rain every year, I will bring it with me."
Chapter completed!