After divorcing my ex-husband, I became the princess of the county
Chapter 381 Zhao Jue is Seriously Ill
Chapter 381 Zhao Jue is Seriously Ill
Lu Hang said helplessly: "Huaying, people will change, especially after going through a lot of things, and for Meng Jingshu and I, it's because we didn't protect that relationship well.
If we had been braver back then, His Majesty's kindness today may not have helped both of us.
It's just that neither of us cherished that relationship, and didn't even have the courage to give up everything in order to protect that relationship. In the following years, we were trapped in it because of the lack of cherishment at that time.
Times have changed, and Meng Jingshu and I have both moved on, and have started our own families. Now, I don’t want to be like me ten years ago and don’t know how to cherish it. Hua Ying, I hope we can live a good life in the future. "
Hua Ying looked into Lu Hang's eyes and said, "Do you really have no feelings for Meng Jingshu?"
Lu Hangdao: "There is no more love between men and women."
Hua Ying threw herself into Lu Hang's arms and said, "You don't have to lie to me!"
Lu Hang touched Huaying's head and said, "I didn't lie to you."
Hua Ying asked worriedly again: "Lu Hang, did Meng Jingshu really want to anger Brother Huang on purpose? Could it be that she still has feelings for you..."
"No." Lu Hang said: "If she really had feelings for me and didn't care about His Highness, she wouldn't be so angry at all, and there would be no need to leave the palace at all."
Hua Ying wanted to say something else, but Lu Hang took his hand and said, "It's getting dark, we should go down the mountain. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. There is a family dinner at home. Let's not go back late."
Hua Ying looked up at Lu Hang and said, "Okay."
……
In Ciju nunnery, Meng Jingshu had just returned to the house when she was held by Zhao Jue. Zhao Jue closed the door heavily and ordered the accompanying palace guards: "Stay outside the courtyard and don't allow anyone to come over, especially appropriate."
The servant raised his whisk and replied, "No."
Meng Jingshu saw Zhao Jue with a livid face in front of her, touched his eyes, raised her head and asked, "Your Highness, what are you going to do? I will be afraid if I don't see you properly!"
Zhao Jue restrained Meng Jingshu's wrist, pulled her into the room, and threw Meng Jingshu onto the bed covered with a blue silk quilt.
Meng Jingshu saw Zhao Jue leaning down, she frowned and looked at Zhao Jue in front of her and said, "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Jue touched Meng Jingshu's face with one hand and said, "I just want you to know who is your husband!"
"Zhao Jue, I have already become a monk!"
Zhao Jue sneered and said, "It's only because of Gu's words that you don't want to become a monk, do you understand?"
Now that Zhao Jue is no longer the prince, he shouldn't call himself lonely...
Zhao Jue tore off the clothes that covered Meng Jingshu's body. Meng Jingshu didn't struggle at all, but just looked at Zhao Jue who was doing evil to her with cold eyes.
Outside, snowflakes were falling from the sky.
Inside the room, Zhao Jue hugged Meng Jingshu tightly: "Jingshu..."
"Lu Hang..." Meng Jingshu whispered in Zhao Jue's ear at a critical moment, "Lu Hang, slow down..."
Zhao Jue pinched Meng Jingshu's neck, "What did you say?"
Meng Jingshu opened her eyes, looked at Zhao Jue in front of her and said, "Lu Hang, every time you visit me, I always treat you as Lu Hang, and this time too..."
Zhao Jue pinched Meng Jingshu's neck with one hand, he didn't dare to use any force, he was extremely angry, he just picked up the scattered clothes on the ground, put them on, and left the room with a flick of his sleeves.
Seeing the messy bed, Meng Jingshu let the palace servants outside come in to tidy it up, and opened the window to see the snow falling outside, she just felt very happy in her heart.
"Mother, did daddy bully you? Just now when I saw daddy go out, he looked so ugly!"
Meng Jingshu hugged Heyi and said: "No, your father didn't bully me, Heyi, it's snowing."
Heyi said: "The snow in Chang'an is fun, no matter how much you drench it, you won't get wet. The snow in the shade of the mountains needs an umbrella, and it melts in a short while, making your hair wet."
Meng Jingshu smiled lightly, touched Heyi's little head and said, "Yes."
"Mom, I miss the little lantern."
"Little lanterns? Aren't there little lanterns outside? When the Lantern Festival comes, mother will take you to the lantern festival to guess lantern riddles and win little lanterns."
Heyi said: "Okay, then can I have my little uncle and aunt together? My little aunt is very good at guessing lantern riddles."
"Actually, your father is also very good at guessing lantern riddles." After Meng Jingshu said it, she said, "It's getting late, let's have dinner."
After Zhao Jue returned to the eldest prince, he spent the night drinking in the open air in the courtyard, watching the snowflakes falling. He didn't understand why, after so many years, he was still not as good as Lu Hang?
If it was him, he was reluctant to hand over Meng Jingshu to the royal family just because the Lu family didn't want her.
It is Lu Hang who is obviously cowardly!
Zhao Jue returned to his room to rest after being hungover in the snowy night. When he woke up the next day, he had a splitting headache, his voice was hoarse, and his throat hurt like a knife.
When Xingrui came in with water to serve Zhao Jue, he saw that his face was pale and weak, and he said, "Your Highness."
Zhao Jue couldn't get up at all, so he stumbled and fell onto the bed again.
Xingrui stepped forward to help him, but as soon as he touched Zhao Jue's hand, he felt it was very hot, "I'm sorry for being rude."
Xingrui used the back of his hand to probe Zhao Jue's forehead and said repeatedly: "Please call the imperial doctor quickly."
The palace pays attention to omens. Generally, during the New Year, even if the nobles are sick, they will hide it from the news. They are afraid that the coming year will be bad. Why do they ask the doctor to drink medicine after the seventh day of the lunar new year? The imperial doctors in the imperial hospital are very leisurely these days.
Li Yuyi did not expect that he was at home celebrating the new year with his family and He Lele, and they were all called to the eldest prince's mansion.
A lot of imperial physicians in the palace had already come, and seeing Imperial physician Li coming, everyone gave way one after another, "Express physician Li."
Doctor Li stepped forward to see Zhao Jue who was lying on the bed, stretched out his hand to feel Zhao Jue's pulse, and said as soon as he touched it, "It's so hot!"
Dr. Li checked Zhao Jue's pulse again and sighed: "Did Your Highness drink alcohol last night?"
Xingrui said: "Your Highness wore thin clothes yesterday and drank all night in the snowy night."
Doctor Li said helplessly: "Cold and cold, and drinking all night, does Your Highness think that I have lived too long? Sigh!"
Li Yuyi didn't care about the rules anymore, he was quite old, Zhao Jue was brought up by him since he was a child.
When Zhao Jue was very young, his health was actually not good. After all, Emperor Jing Yuan had not ascended the throne at that time, and the royal family was fighting. Zhao Jue, who was two or three years old, had to be forced to be sensible.
In order not to distract Emperor Jing Yuan, he did not dare to yell and feel uncomfortable.
Zhao Jue, who was so sensible when he was a child, made people feel distressed. How could he not even care about his own body when he grows up?
Xingrui said helplessly: "Doctor Li, when His Highness came back last night, his face was really ugly. Do you think he is angry?"
Li Yu said: "Well, I'll give him an injection first, and then write a prescription. Auntie will go get the medicine and boil it."
"Yes." Xingrui agreed.
Empress Gu was hearing Mrs. Gu Hou's request to marry Lu Baoying as the wife of the eldest son. She felt that it was a little inappropriate. When she heard the palace people say that Zhao Jue was sick, how could she care about her nephew.
At Gu Shiyu's age, even if she felt that Lu Baoying was inappropriate, she would not be able to interfere with her, even going to the eldest prince's house.
Seeing Zhao Jue weakly fainted on the bed, his whole body was burning badly, and there were a large area of small red rashes all over his body, which made Empress Gu very distressed.
"Jue'er, Jue'er!"
(End of this chapter)
Lu Hang said helplessly: "Huaying, people will change, especially after going through a lot of things, and for Meng Jingshu and I, it's because we didn't protect that relationship well.
If we had been braver back then, His Majesty's kindness today may not have helped both of us.
It's just that neither of us cherished that relationship, and didn't even have the courage to give up everything in order to protect that relationship. In the following years, we were trapped in it because of the lack of cherishment at that time.
Times have changed, and Meng Jingshu and I have both moved on, and have started our own families. Now, I don’t want to be like me ten years ago and don’t know how to cherish it. Hua Ying, I hope we can live a good life in the future. "
Hua Ying looked into Lu Hang's eyes and said, "Do you really have no feelings for Meng Jingshu?"
Lu Hangdao: "There is no more love between men and women."
Hua Ying threw herself into Lu Hang's arms and said, "You don't have to lie to me!"
Lu Hang touched Huaying's head and said, "I didn't lie to you."
Hua Ying asked worriedly again: "Lu Hang, did Meng Jingshu really want to anger Brother Huang on purpose? Could it be that she still has feelings for you..."
"No." Lu Hang said: "If she really had feelings for me and didn't care about His Highness, she wouldn't be so angry at all, and there would be no need to leave the palace at all."
Hua Ying wanted to say something else, but Lu Hang took his hand and said, "It's getting dark, we should go down the mountain. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. There is a family dinner at home. Let's not go back late."
Hua Ying looked up at Lu Hang and said, "Okay."
……
In Ciju nunnery, Meng Jingshu had just returned to the house when she was held by Zhao Jue. Zhao Jue closed the door heavily and ordered the accompanying palace guards: "Stay outside the courtyard and don't allow anyone to come over, especially appropriate."
The servant raised his whisk and replied, "No."
Meng Jingshu saw Zhao Jue with a livid face in front of her, touched his eyes, raised her head and asked, "Your Highness, what are you going to do? I will be afraid if I don't see you properly!"
Zhao Jue restrained Meng Jingshu's wrist, pulled her into the room, and threw Meng Jingshu onto the bed covered with a blue silk quilt.
Meng Jingshu saw Zhao Jue leaning down, she frowned and looked at Zhao Jue in front of her and said, "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Jue touched Meng Jingshu's face with one hand and said, "I just want you to know who is your husband!"
"Zhao Jue, I have already become a monk!"
Zhao Jue sneered and said, "It's only because of Gu's words that you don't want to become a monk, do you understand?"
Now that Zhao Jue is no longer the prince, he shouldn't call himself lonely...
Zhao Jue tore off the clothes that covered Meng Jingshu's body. Meng Jingshu didn't struggle at all, but just looked at Zhao Jue who was doing evil to her with cold eyes.
Outside, snowflakes were falling from the sky.
Inside the room, Zhao Jue hugged Meng Jingshu tightly: "Jingshu..."
"Lu Hang..." Meng Jingshu whispered in Zhao Jue's ear at a critical moment, "Lu Hang, slow down..."
Zhao Jue pinched Meng Jingshu's neck, "What did you say?"
Meng Jingshu opened her eyes, looked at Zhao Jue in front of her and said, "Lu Hang, every time you visit me, I always treat you as Lu Hang, and this time too..."
Zhao Jue pinched Meng Jingshu's neck with one hand, he didn't dare to use any force, he was extremely angry, he just picked up the scattered clothes on the ground, put them on, and left the room with a flick of his sleeves.
Seeing the messy bed, Meng Jingshu let the palace servants outside come in to tidy it up, and opened the window to see the snow falling outside, she just felt very happy in her heart.
"Mother, did daddy bully you? Just now when I saw daddy go out, he looked so ugly!"
Meng Jingshu hugged Heyi and said: "No, your father didn't bully me, Heyi, it's snowing."
Heyi said: "The snow in Chang'an is fun, no matter how much you drench it, you won't get wet. The snow in the shade of the mountains needs an umbrella, and it melts in a short while, making your hair wet."
Meng Jingshu smiled lightly, touched Heyi's little head and said, "Yes."
"Mom, I miss the little lantern."
"Little lanterns? Aren't there little lanterns outside? When the Lantern Festival comes, mother will take you to the lantern festival to guess lantern riddles and win little lanterns."
Heyi said: "Okay, then can I have my little uncle and aunt together? My little aunt is very good at guessing lantern riddles."
"Actually, your father is also very good at guessing lantern riddles." After Meng Jingshu said it, she said, "It's getting late, let's have dinner."
After Zhao Jue returned to the eldest prince, he spent the night drinking in the open air in the courtyard, watching the snowflakes falling. He didn't understand why, after so many years, he was still not as good as Lu Hang?
If it was him, he was reluctant to hand over Meng Jingshu to the royal family just because the Lu family didn't want her.
It is Lu Hang who is obviously cowardly!
Zhao Jue returned to his room to rest after being hungover in the snowy night. When he woke up the next day, he had a splitting headache, his voice was hoarse, and his throat hurt like a knife.
When Xingrui came in with water to serve Zhao Jue, he saw that his face was pale and weak, and he said, "Your Highness."
Zhao Jue couldn't get up at all, so he stumbled and fell onto the bed again.
Xingrui stepped forward to help him, but as soon as he touched Zhao Jue's hand, he felt it was very hot, "I'm sorry for being rude."
Xingrui used the back of his hand to probe Zhao Jue's forehead and said repeatedly: "Please call the imperial doctor quickly."
The palace pays attention to omens. Generally, during the New Year, even if the nobles are sick, they will hide it from the news. They are afraid that the coming year will be bad. Why do they ask the doctor to drink medicine after the seventh day of the lunar new year? The imperial doctors in the imperial hospital are very leisurely these days.
Li Yuyi did not expect that he was at home celebrating the new year with his family and He Lele, and they were all called to the eldest prince's mansion.
A lot of imperial physicians in the palace had already come, and seeing Imperial physician Li coming, everyone gave way one after another, "Express physician Li."
Doctor Li stepped forward to see Zhao Jue who was lying on the bed, stretched out his hand to feel Zhao Jue's pulse, and said as soon as he touched it, "It's so hot!"
Dr. Li checked Zhao Jue's pulse again and sighed: "Did Your Highness drink alcohol last night?"
Xingrui said: "Your Highness wore thin clothes yesterday and drank all night in the snowy night."
Doctor Li said helplessly: "Cold and cold, and drinking all night, does Your Highness think that I have lived too long? Sigh!"
Li Yuyi didn't care about the rules anymore, he was quite old, Zhao Jue was brought up by him since he was a child.
When Zhao Jue was very young, his health was actually not good. After all, Emperor Jing Yuan had not ascended the throne at that time, and the royal family was fighting. Zhao Jue, who was two or three years old, had to be forced to be sensible.
In order not to distract Emperor Jing Yuan, he did not dare to yell and feel uncomfortable.
Zhao Jue, who was so sensible when he was a child, made people feel distressed. How could he not even care about his own body when he grows up?
Xingrui said helplessly: "Doctor Li, when His Highness came back last night, his face was really ugly. Do you think he is angry?"
Li Yu said: "Well, I'll give him an injection first, and then write a prescription. Auntie will go get the medicine and boil it."
"Yes." Xingrui agreed.
Empress Gu was hearing Mrs. Gu Hou's request to marry Lu Baoying as the wife of the eldest son. She felt that it was a little inappropriate. When she heard the palace people say that Zhao Jue was sick, how could she care about her nephew.
At Gu Shiyu's age, even if she felt that Lu Baoying was inappropriate, she would not be able to interfere with her, even going to the eldest prince's house.
Seeing Zhao Jue weakly fainted on the bed, his whole body was burning badly, and there were a large area of small red rashes all over his body, which made Empress Gu very distressed.
"Jue'er, Jue'er!"
(End of this chapter)
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