Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 190 The little wolf dog with its tongue sticking out
Shen Yun had already ran to his elder brother in three steps at a time, hurriedly pushed away a few servants nearby, and supported him with his own hands.

The Anyang County Lord was also supported by two maidservants, walked over quickly, and said in surprise and joy: "Why, how did this happen? How are you? Are you okay! Hurry up, help up, help up, help the carriage back, and go back to the mansion , go back to the mansion to summon the imperial physician, quickly summon the imperial physician."

The servants rushed forward and hurriedly lifted him up. Shen Yun followed beside him, helping him and saying, "Slow down, slow down!"

A group of people carried the young man, together with the ugly khaki quilt, into the carriage.

King Zhao and the head of Anyang County also hurriedly boarded the car and took care of them all the way back home.

Jiang Nai appeared under the swaying verandah, watching the carriage leave slowly in the dark.

Shen Yun reached out and touched his brother's cold forehead, then turned his head suddenly, lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out.

There are many shadows of trees, the clear water under the bridge is rippling, and there is silence on the other side.

The corridors and eaves are empty, and the long street is lonely.

"Brother Yun, what are you looking at?"

"No, nothing, nothing." Shen Yun retracted his slender fingers, and put down the curtains calmly.

"I don't know how brother Yi is doing. Turn up the charcoal fire, he's frozen like a piece of ice."

……

That night, the people in the Regent's Palace turned their backs on their backs.

After Shen Yi returned to the mansion, he even invited more than a dozen imperial physicians. After the diagnosis, they all said that there was no major problem, but he was still in a coma.

Three days later, while Shen Yi was in a daze, he heard a commotion in the outer courtyard.

"It's been wrapped up for so many days, it's dirty and smelly, so I'm throwing it away soon."

"The servants wanted to throw it away before, but even though the prince was unconscious, he still grabbed it hard and didn't want to throw it away..."

"A broken quilt, why don't you want to throw it away? I think it's you scumbags, cheating, cheating, slacking off and not working! It's been so many days, and you still haven't changed the quilt for the master. It's dirty, do you want to get sick from boredom? "

Shen Yi staggered out of bed, held the door frame with one hand, and yanked the door open.

A cluster of dazzling sunlight shone into his eyes, causing him to half-close his eyes involuntarily.

Everyone in the garden turned around with surprise on their faces, and shouted "My lord!"

"My lord."

"Brother Yi."

Shen Yi looked over expressionlessly, and his eyes fell on the khaki quilt that Anyang county magistrate was holding.

He stepped out the door one step at a time, feeling that his body was still a little swayed, but the cold in his body was suppressed very well.

"Brother Yi." The head of Anyang county was taken aback.

I saw the young man quickly walked down the steps, and his body flickered to her.

Before the Anyang county magistrate had time to speak, he felt that his hand was empty, and the young man grabbed the shabby quilt with a rather ugly color.

The head of Anyang County pursed his lips, "An ugly torn bedding, why is brother Yi so nervous."

Shen Yi ignored her, his eyes were locked on the really ugly quilt, and he suddenly turned the quilt over and over again.

His eyes fell on the corner of the quilt.

There, a little wolf dog with its tongue sticking out and its neck crooked was embroidered in rough stitches.

ugly!
Shen Yi's heart was inexplicably moved.

"Go and invite His Royal Highness King Zhao to come here." Shen Yi hugged the quilt and turned back to the room, closing the door directly.

Abandoning the Anyang county head who was flushed with anger, he sulked outside alone.

"Master, I think we should go back first."

The Anyang county magistrate stomped his feet and asked, "What's the matter with the bedding?"

The servants didn't know what was going on, and shook their heads in trepidation.

(End of this chapter)