Queen Xiaoxi

Hearing this, Qiaoguo hurriedly came forward holding a rosewood box (fruit plate) inlaid with eight immortals and a begonia style.

Yunxia quickly opened the lid, revealing various candied fruits inside.

Kangxi took a piece of candied peach and stuffed it into Wanxian's mouth.

Wanxian eagerly chewed up the candied peach in her mouth and swallowed it, and then said coquettishly to Kangxi: "I want more, my slave."

"Okay, okay, as long as you like it." Kangxi said dotingly, then picked up another candied green plum and fed it into Wanxian's mouth.

Wanxian held the candied fruit in her mouth and took the initiative to throw herself into Kangxi's arms.

Kangxi hugged Wanxian and told everyone: "That's it, leave this box and you all should step aside."

Everyone took the order and quickly put away all the dishes on the kang table, bowed and left.

After everyone had retreated, Kangxi hugged Wanxian and praised her softly and affectionately: "My good boy, how come you are so well-behaved today."

"Anyway, everyone needs to drink. It's better to just drink early and finish the work early." Wanxian explained with a hint of sick hoarseness in her voice. Finished speaking. Wanxian reached out and took out a piece of candied apple from the box on the kang table and put it into her mouth.

"Just think about it this way. Let's recuperate quietly for a few days. When the disease is cured, you can do whatever you want." Kangxi touched Mo Wanxian's forehead as he spoke, frowning a little.

Wanxian clung to Kangxi's arms, but kept stretching her hand into the begonia-style box inlaid with hundreds of treasures and eight immortals. When Wanxian picked up a piece of candied peach and was about to stuff it into Kangxi's mouth.

Kangxi closed the lid and consoled him: "Okay, just eat a few sweets. It is not advisable to eat too many sweets when you are sick."

"Hmph." Wanxian turned her hand angrily and put the piece of candied peach into her mouth.

Kangxi pinched Wanxian's little face lovingly, and said in a gentle tone: "You are the one who is so heartless, and you are the one who demolished the bridge when crossing the river. I am doing this for your own good."

Wanxian rubbed her little face that had been pinched and said coquettishly: "You are the one who went too far. You clearly knew that the slave was still ill, but you still pinched the slave so hard. You see, the slave is in so much pain."

"It's my fault, let me take a look, is it red when pinched?" Kangxi really fell in love with Wanxian's messy look. He coaxed her and kissed the place where she had just been pinched.

Wanxian leaned softly into Kangxi's arms and said reluctantly: "Long live my Lord, please sleep elsewhere at night. But you are not allowed to go to others."

"What? Are you trying to drive me away? You have to understand this, this is my bedroom." Kangxi didn't know why Wanxian said such a thing, but he still teased Wanxian.

"Then Long Live Lord, you can't let this slave move out for the patient." Wanxian argued unhappily.

"You don't need to move, and I don't need to move either." Kangxi tapped the bruise on Wanxian's forehead that had not faded and punished her.

When Wanxian heard what Kangxi said, she said anxiously: "You just go out and stay for a few days. When I get better, you can come back. If you don't shy away from staying with me at night, you'll get over it." what to do?"

"Let me tell you, you want to drive me away because you are afraid of getting sick. But who has no sense to talk to you? You don't have to pay attention to it." Kangxi thought it was Wan. Xian heard something from somewhere, so she was anxious to drive herself away.

Wanxian knew that Kangxi had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "How can anyone gossip with me? I have been with you since I woke up. Don't you know exactly what others say to me? This is me. I just thought about it. You usually have a lot of things to do, but what should you do if your slave gets sick? So I will wrong you, Lord Long Live, for a few days, and then you can move back when your slave recovers." Wanxian said and took the initiative to extend her arms to hug you. He held Kangxi's neck and looked at Kangxi with big watery eyes, just to make Kangxi agree to his request.

"You are just a fool." Kangxi listened to Wanxian's explanation and saw the affection and pleading in Wanxian's eyes. He was both moved and speechless. He reached out and pinched Wanxian's waist, smiling fondly and cursing.

"What? You call the slave a fool again, but the slave is not a fool?" Wanxian was obviously not convinced by Kangxi's words and retorted unceremoniously.

Kangxi pinched Wanxian's waist, looked at Wanxian and said: "What? You are said to be a fool, are you still not convinced? Your illness is caused by qi deficiency and fever, not a contagious disease. Besides, you said you were afraid of spreading the qi If you pass it on to me, then what are you doing sticking with me now? Why are you not afraid of passing on your illness to me now?"

Wanxian listened to what Kangxi said, and the more she listened, the more it made sense. But seeing the smile on Kangxi's face, Wanxian was obviously angry. So Wanxian took back the two small hands that were placed on Kangxi's neck, and unceremoniously placed Kangxi's big hand on her waist. While breaking away from Kangxi's arms, he said seriously: "I think what you said, Long Live Lord, makes sense. In this case, in order for this slave not to pass on the disease to you, Long Live Lord, from now on until I recover from the illness, Long Live Lord It’s better to meet less and have less contact with the servants.” Wanxian said as she wanted to step off the south Kang and go to the bed.

But even if he took action, he was pulled back into Kangxi's arms.

Wanxian sat in Kangxi's arms and wanted to struggle, but Kangxi held her tightly. Kangxi hugged Wanxian and said, "Okay, I'm such a good boy. I made a mistake. You have a lot of money, so don't argue with me."

"Anyway, I don't care. Today, long live my lord, you must sleep in a separate room with me, so that I can feel at ease." Wanxian pouted and said unreasonably.

"I know you are doing it for my own good. However, I can't let you go. Is it possible that you can let me go?" Kangxi hugged Wanxian and confessed sincerely.

Under Kangxi's domination, Wanxian had no choice but to nestle in Kangxi's arms obediently and listen to Kangxi's love.

Wanxian was in a very low mood, but she still looked up into Kangxi's eyes and said, "I can't bear to leave you, but what if? What if I really pass on my illness to you? What if you really do it because of me?" If you get sick, the slave will feel very uncomfortable."

"I know how you feel about me, Guaguai. But your disease is not incurable smallpox, it's just a small fever that won't be contagious. Besides, even if it's really smallpox, I'm not afraid of it. I'm young. You have already suffered from smallpox. If you really have smallpox, then it is even more important for me to accompany you." Kangxi hugged Wanxian tightly and said with deep affection.

"Long live my Lord." Wanxian shouted to Kangxi movedly, and took the initiative to kiss Kangxi on the lips.

Just when Kangxi wanted to deepen this sudden intimacy.

Wanxian softened and returned to Kangxi's arms.

Kangxi stared at Wanxian rather sadly.

Wanxian was embarrassed to be stared at, and explained awkwardly: "We'll wait until later. At least we have to wait until the slave is cured, and we'll talk about the future."

"Sure, then let's owe it first. When you get better, you have to make it up to me. But for these days of waiting, I will have to charge interest." Kangxi didn't feel ashamed at all, and said to him seriously Zhu Wanxian said.

Wanxian, who was already blushing because of the fever, now turned even redder. In order to relieve her shyness, Wanxian lowered her head and fiddled with the imperial green thumb ring worn on Kangxi's right thumb.

Kangxi paid attention to Wanxian's little movements with a smile.

Wanxian felt tired soon after turning her finger. She fell back and half-closed her eyes.

Upon seeing this, Kangxi quickly made Wanxian lie down more comfortably, then hugged Wanxian and stood up and walked to the bed.

Wanxian half-opened her eyes and took a look, then closed them again with peace of mind.

Kangxi gently put Wanxian on the bed, and thoughtfully pulled the thin quilt over Wanxian's body. Seeing that Wanxian was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, Kangxi sat on the edge of the bed and watched her gently for a while, then stood up, put down the bed curtain, and left the Nuan Pavilion.

……

Less than a hundred miles away from Chengde City, a group of people and horses were slowly driving on their way.

At the front of the team, a man on horseback wearing the costume of a Mongolian prince looked at the road in the distance, then turned his horse and rushed towards the carriage behind.

The two young Mongolian guys who were originally on both sides followed suit and turned their horses' heads.

Sitting in the first carriage was the third princess of the Qing Dynasty, Princess Heshuo Duanjing. Sitting in the carriage with her was her daughter Ulanghan Zilmo Erdun (Baby).

"Eji (mother), are you going to Chengde City soon?" Ulanghan Zilmo Erdun asked curiously.

"Yes, we are almost there. Erdun, Er Niang has taught you, and now you have to speak your mind." Princess Duanjing gently stroked the braid on the back of her daughter's head and said dotingly.

Ulanghan Zilmo Erdun quickly said in Manchu: "Eniang, are you going to see Guo Luo's mother (grandmother) soon?"

"Yes, I will be able to meet your mother Guo Luo tomorrow." Princess Duanjing said with a smile. (End of chapter)