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It's really unexpected! Yan Zheyun has such a great skill in taking advantage of the situation.
Since the second day, he would bring several imperial physicians to my palace every day, showing great care and concern for me.
Originally, I thought that after the end of that scene, I could simply close the palace doors and leisurely live my own life. Unexpectedly, now I have to continue playing the role of a fool. Especially in front of those imperial physicians, Yan Zheyun displayed exceptional acting skills.
He looked at me with deep affection and no regrets, urging several imperial physicians to conduct a joint consultation for me in great haste.
These imperial physicians spared no effort in thinking of ways to treat my illness, proposing all sorts of strange and unconventional remedies. After all, given my current condition, they could only adopt a trial-and-error approach with a last-ditch effort.
So, at mealtime, a bowl of pitch dark, eerie-smelling herbal soup would appear in front of me. After probing with a silver needle, Yan Zheyun would gently pick up the bowl and softly say, "Princess, please open your mouth and let this humble servant feed you the medicine."
Looking at the handsome man in front of me, and listening to his deep and gentle voice, I couldn't help but feel a little moved. But when I smelled that pungent medicinal odor, the beauty in my heart was instantly shattered, and a wave of nausea surged up.
Taking advantage of the physicians' inattention, I lowered my voice and asked, "What on earth is this? Why does it smell so bad?"
Yan Zheyun seemed to see through my thoughts. He gently leaned close to my ear and softly reassured me, "Princess, don't worry. These are just some common medicinal herbs, like polygonum multiflorum and angelica, used for nourishing traditional Chinese medicine."
Upon hearing his explanation, I breathed a sigh of relief and opened my mouth to drink a spoonful.
However, just at that moment, I heard the second half of the sentence he had in his mouth: "plus a little black scorpion and centipede."
I immediately widened my eyes, and the medicine that I hadn't swallowed yet sprayed out directly, all splashing onto Yan Zheyun's face.
I saw his originally fair face being stained black by the medicine I sprayed, turning into a "Bao Gong face."
But he didn't get angry at all. He calmly picked up a handkerchief, wiped his face, then lowered his head, leaned close to my ear, and whispered, "Princess, you are so easily fooled, falling for it so easily."
I stared at him blankly, momentarily forgetting how to react.
I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I saw a hint of indulgence in his eyes.
It must be my mental disorder that makes me feel this way. I secretly tell myself that I must not be deceived by his appearance.
When the emperor learned that Yan Zheyun had been waiting by my side every day, an indescribable shock surged in his heart: "I have misunderstood Minister Yan. He must have deeply fallen in love with Yuanyuan a long time ago. It's a pity that fate is playing tricks on us, with Yuanyuan's repeated illnesses..."
In order to help me recover as soon as possible, Yan Zheyun often takes me out for a walk.
The spring breeze is refreshing, and the ripples on the surface of Taiye Pool shimmer with dazzling light. However, despite such a beautiful scenery, I feel restless and can no longer calm down.
I turned to look at Yan Zheyun's leisurely appearance and couldn't help but ask, "Yan Zheyun, how long do you intend to keep up this charade?"
Yan Zheyun was slightly taken aback and gently brushed aside the stray hair on my forehead with his finger, saying softly, "Why would you say that, Yuanyuan? I have always been sincere to you, my heart is as clear as day. If even you refuse to believe me, wouldn't I be a great fool?"
Upon hearing his words, I felt speechless and secretly sneered in my heart, "Believe you? That's a joke! If I hadn't already seen through your true colors, I might have been deceived by your affectionate appearance."
"Did Consort ask you to monitor me? Does she have some ulterior motive again?"
Yan Zheyun furrowed his brows and said, "Why do you always associate me with Consort? In my opinion, you are overly suspicious and need to seek treatment."
I was furious and swung my hand at him, but he caught it with his palm. Just then, a group of imperial guards passed by the pond, so I immediately put on a foolish expression and coyly threw myself at him, saying, "Brother Physician, accompany me to catch butterflies."
Yan Zheyun reached out and hugged me tightly, with a slight smile on his lips. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into the incredibly gentle appearance of a fiancé: "Sure, I'll go get a butterfly net for you." At this moment, the two of us were simply a model of perfection in the world of drama, with seamless and impeccable coordination between us.
As soon as the Royal Bodyguards had just passed by us, I quickly sprang away from Yan Zheyun like an arrow leaving the bow.
I glared at him with anger on my face and said, "It's possible for me to completely let go of my doubts about you, but the condition is that you must help me deal with Consort. As long as we can successfully catch her in a compromising position, she will no longer pose any threat to me."
Originally, I naively thought that Yan Zheyun might have some compassion for me because of my situation. However, to my surprise, he resolutely refused me: "Not to mention that Consort has no handle that can be manipulated by others. Even if there were, I would never assist you in confronting her. Yuanyuan, she is your mother no matter what."
Who would want such a scheming woman who wants to get rid of me as a mother?
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