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Yong Lian was full of travel and dust, and Jun's face was full of worries. Seeing that Yong Cong was still in good spirits, he was suddenly relieved.
He looked at Yong Cong suspiciously for a while, did he misread just now, that chubby hand was on his stomach, trying to scratch it?
The more he looked at it, the more guilty Yong Cong felt, and he almost couldn't help calling me wrong, but fortunately, Sister He Jing helped him out¡ª¡ª
He Jing was dressed in a simple and elegant dress, and tears fell when he saw Yong Cong, "Sister is here. Chickenpox is so tormenting, is Yong Cong uncomfortable?"
Yong Cong panicked, why is my sister crying?
His hands were itchy, and it was inconvenient to wipe away He Jing's tears, so he kept saying, "It's not uncomfortable. Sister, don't cry, Nanny Yu, please wipe away"
He Jing listened to the soft milk voice, sniffed, and smiled: "Okay, sister don't cry. Yong Cong is the most obedient!"
Today's weather is good, the sun is shining so that people are dizzy, she couldn't hold on after lunch, and set up a recliner in the yard with her son-in-law. Before I fell asleep, someone came from the palace and greeted Ann in a panic, "Princess, Brother Seven Brother Seven has erythema, and his whole body is hot"
He Jing almost knocked over the deck chair. She gave a word to the son-in-law and rushed into the palace, urging: "Hurry up, hurry up"
Soon, He Jing's anxious expression froze. The palace road is long, and the prince came galloping on horseback, she exclaimed in surprise, "Second brother!"
Horses are not allowed in the palace!
The crown prince pulled the rein, with serious eyes: "You are here too. I will plead guilty with Huang Ama, the important thing now is Yong Cong"
As he spoke, his words choked up a little.
He was processing paperwork at the Ministry of Household Affairs, when news suddenly came from the palace that Brother Seven was suspected of having acne. Yong Lian's hand holding the pen trembled, his position was chaotic, he led the horse and galloped all the way, disregarding any rules, and let the guards guarding the gate of the palace let him go.
It was not until I arrived at the Changchun Palace that I found out that Brother Seven had chickenpox, not smallpox!
Yong Lian's tall and straight body like a green pine softened, let alone He Jing. She was supported like soft noodles, wiping away tears, "How old is he, he has to suffer so much"
Seeing the looming red spots on Yong Cong's neck, the prince felt very distressed.
"Itchy" Yong Cong bulged his cheeks, pinching the skirt of his clothes with his fingers.
If it weren't for the sudden appearance of his brother and sister, he would really scratch it.
Yong Cong felt a lot of grievances again, and looked at the prince pitifully, "Second Brother, Yong Cong is so itchy."
How can a two-year-old child stand such itching? The prince wished to replace it with his body, and his heart throbbed with pain.
The prince turned his head and took a deep breath: "Let someone go to Yuqing Palace immediately and get the sapphire ointment from the shelf in the study!"
The palace servants responded hurriedly, and He Jing teased Yong Cong softly to distract him, while feeding him the porridge from the silver bowl in the hand of the nanny.
The movement of Hejing was a little clumsy, but Yongzheng cooperated unexpectedly.
He Jing put down the silver bowl, and held Yong Cong's small face carefully, small red bubbles appeared on his forehead and chin. She didn't dare to rub the blisters, so she could only breathe out gently for him: "Big sister blows on you, it won't itch."
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Yong Cong felt much better, and his big eyes were bent.
The prince ordered the palace people not to neglect, and the sapphire ointment arrived in the prince's hand in a short while. The prince lifted the corner of his robe and patted the bed, "My dear Yongcong, my brother will apply medicine to you. This is a healing ointment that soothes your muscles and bones. It is relatively cool, and it may help to relieve itching."
Yong Lian is the best brother in the whole world!
Yong Cong's eyes lit up, he scrambled off the chair, kissed the prince on the chin, quickly climbed onto the bed, and lay down with his belly outstretched.
The prince is not sure if it will be useful.
But he can't see Yong Cong being tortured, so he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!
After the ointment was applied, a coolness hit the whole body, Yong Cong let out a "hiss", the sapphire ointment tasted very similar to the grass ointment. It's cool, but it's not as piercing as ice cubes, and it's within the range that young children can bear.
The itching was covered up, and it really felt a lot better! Yong Cong wished he could get up and hug the prince and kiss him fiercely.
The chickenpox was so hard to bear, Yong Cong fell asleep and woke up in a daze, woke up and slept again, and was restless all afternoon. His little hand gently grabbed the prince's big hand, "Second Brother, it's not itchy anymore."
The white and tender little hand was soft, and the prince held it backhanded. He lowered his eyes and saw the red spots on his brother's wrist, and the tip of his nose was sour.In a blink of an eye, the porcelain cup touched the bright yellow dragon robe.
When the voice of "Greetings to the Emperor" came, Wu Shulai suppressed a smile, and Qianlong looked at them with a serious expression, ""
"Yong Cong has chickenpox, and is he still in the mood to throw a cup here?" Qianlong said with a half-smile.
Having said that, without waiting for He Jing to reply, he turned his head to look at the prince, unable to see any joy or anger: "There are horses in the palace, and the rules have been eaten into the dog's stomach?"
He Jing and the prince face the wall honestly, Qianlong carefully hugged Yong Cong tightly in his arms, avoiding the red blisters gently. Seeing the turquoise mark on the blister, he asked Nanny Yu: "Is this medicine?"
"The sapphire ointment brought by the prince will be better after the seventh elder brother smears it on, and the itching will disappear." Nanny Yu replied respectfully.
Only then did Qianlong's complexion improve, and he snorted coldly: "For he has a heart."
The queen entered the East Nuan Pavilion, and saw a pair of sons and daughters neatly facing the wall, and said in surprise, "What's wrong?"
He Jingwei said aggrievedly: "Emperor Niang"
The prince also pretended to be wronged and said: "Huang Ama asked his son to face the wall"
The queen glared at Qianlong.
He Jing and Yong Lian didn't know how anxious He Jing and Yong Lian were when they heard that something happened to Yong Cong, Liang Shuangxi told her. The queen loves her children very much, even if she makes a mistake, it is justifiable, so what is the punishment?
Yong Cong poked his head out of Qianlong's arms, pursed his mouth, "Emiang, my second brother and sister bullied me. They told me about the story of the monk getting married!"
Monk married?
Stay with Jing, when did she say this?
The expressions of Qianlong and the empress changed, and the empress fell silent, no longer caring about it, and lightly touched Yongcong's bald head, "Is Yongcong still itchy? The empress asked the imperial physician to boil medicine to dissipate the heat."
Yong Cong looked at the medicine bowl bitterly, took a deep breath, opened his mouth wide and gulped it down.
After drinking the medicine, his bun face wrinkled and his body paralyzed, woo woo woo, I'm already a useless fish.
Immediately after stuffing the sweet candied fruit into his mouth, Yong Cong made a sound, and I am alive again!
The prince turned around at some point, looked at him, and smiled softly.
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The night light is like day, and the candlelight is faint.
In the side hall of Changchun Palace, the prince took off his shoes and socks and leaned on the kang, calling out: "Li Qin."
Li Qin hung up the jade pendant for him, and said softly after hearing the words: "What do you want me to do?"
"Let Luo Quan find a chance to leave the house." The prince said lightly, his handsome face looked unpredictable under the candlelight, "It's time to work."
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His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: Angry at the crown, he became his younger brother Yan.
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