Chapter 371 Iron Will

Nan Xi was quiet for a moment, her body was tired, and she didn't want to move after sitting down, so she just said lightly: "Let my mother come in."

"yes."

Yinshuang walked out and asked the palace people to make tea.

After a while, Xuanyuan Xi came in with several maids. The maids spontaneously stood in the corner of the outer hall.

Xuanyuan Xi walked into the inner hall alone. When he saw his daughter with a tired face, he couldn't help but frowned: "You are not feeling well, why don't you take a good rest?"

"I'm fine, don't worry, Mom." Nan Xi smiled, "Sit down, Mom, I haven't entered the palace for the past two days. Have you forgotten that you have a daughter while playing with the ladies?"

"Not really, I just don't want to disturb you little couple." Xuanyuan Xi did not sit down, but walked to the bed and glanced at Rong Yu. When she caught a glimpse of the shocking injuries on his body, her eyebrows furrowed deeply. "I heard someone told me about this. Why was it hurt so badly?"

Chu Nanyi gave a simple salute: "Your Royal Highness, the eldest princess, is a thousand years old. Please forgive me for not being able to salute you fully."

"No need to be polite, just treat the injury." Xuanyuan Xi waved his hand nonchalantly, his eyes still falling on Rong Yu's back, "The high priest was too cruel. Did he want Rong Yu's life?"

Nan Xi's smile faded a little: "It's not likely to kill him, but he does need to rest for a few days."

Xuanyuan Xi turned around and looked at her daughter thoughtfully: "What's wrong? Are you having trouble with Rong Yu?"

Nan Xi shook her head.

"Rong Yu can bear it." Xuanyuan Xi's eyes returned to Rong Yu's back, "I have lived to such an old age, and I have never seen a man from a powerful family be so tolerant. His steely How is the will developed?”

Iron will?

Nan Xi was slightly startled, and couldn't help but think of Rong Yu's paranoid character. He would cut off his own hand without hesitation just for her, which almost scared her out of her mind.

What does pain mean to such a person?

But humans are all made of flesh and blood, so how can they not feel pain?

It's just that compared to physical pain, what he can't bear is emotional loss. He worries about gains and losses, has no sense of security, and is cautious. At other times, he is as aloof and arrogant as a white crane in the clouds, but emotionally he is so humble that he almost sinks into the dust.

Nan Xi's heart felt like needles pricking her heart, and she didn't know what to do with this person for a moment.

"I was injured just after I ascended the throne. It will inevitably delay the important affairs of the government." Xuanyuan Xi walked to sit opposite her, "Let the Prime Minister and Xie Shoufu bear more burden for the time being. You are pregnant, and Rong Yu is injured again... The priest is really good at looking for trouble."

Nan Xi narrowed her eyes and leaned on the brocade couch covered with soft blankets. "Fortunately, Xie Jin and the others are standing outside and will temporarily let him take care of him for a few more days. The envoys from Northern Xinjiang and Southern Yue will be left alone for now, so don't bother with them." . Chief Minister Xie and Prime Minister Lu have experience in other major affairs of the government, and they can't be messed up for a while. We can't let Rong Yu worry about it with such a serious injury. "

Xuanyuan Xi snorted: "With such a serious injury, you really deserve a good rest for a few days."

The maid outside the palace came over with freshly brewed tea and imperial pastries freshly baked in the imperial dining room. Yinyue reached out to take it, poured tea for the two masters, and reminded softly: "The master has not eaten yet, since Her Royal Highness the Princess is here Now, let’s have dinner with His Majesty.”

Yinyue was afraid that Nan Xi wouldn't be able to eat. After all, her prince was seriously injured, but His Majesty was pregnant, so it wouldn't be possible if he didn't eat.

Xuanyuan Xi understood in his heart, turned around and said: "Qing Ling, come here and take your majesty's pulse."

"yes."

The young girl came over, knelt down in front of Nan Xi, put a clean handkerchief on the desk, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please extend your wrist."

Nan Xi glanced at her and then remembered that she seemed to have come with Chu Nanyi. While resting her wrists on the cases, she turned to look at her mother: "Is this the female doctor from my mother's house?"

Xuanyuan Xi nodded: "Qing Ling has good medical skills and a good temper. I can stay by your side to take care of him in the future."

Nan Xi nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Your Majesty is a little moody today." Qing Ling said with a soft and gentle tone, "When you are pregnant, you should avoid being angry or sad. You should always maintain an optimistic and happy mood and maintain emotional peace. Only in this way can you ensure the safety of Your Majesty and the baby. healthy."

"I know." Nan Xi nodded lightly, "Today's situation is a bit special, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Xuanyuan Xi asked: "Do you want to prescribe some anti-fetal pills?"

Qing Ling shook her head: "Fortunately, I'm a little older and the fetal position is relatively stable, so I don't need to take medicine."

If the fetus is irritable and emotionally unstable when it is not fully developed, it will be detrimental to the fetus.

Nan Xi hummed and said nothing more.

Qing Ling was a discerning person. After getting up, she walked to the bed and whispered: "I'll give you a hand, this slave."

Chu Nanyi glanced at her and nodded in agreement.

Qing Ling brought the warm water over, soaked it with a soft handkerchief and moistened it, then twisted it until the humidity was moderate, and carefully wiped the blood next to Rong Yu's wound.

Chu Nanyi glanced at her movements and strength. She had good control over them, and she could tell that she was a careful girl.

So he relaxed and concentrated on his work.

Having a girl who knows medical skills can obviously increase efficiency. After the palace servants prepared the meal and Nan Xi, who was forced to eat in the company of Xuanyuan Xi, finished eating, the work of applying medicine to Chu Nan was nearing completion.

Nan Xi looked at the blood that turned red again after changing the basin. She pursed her lips and said nothing. She ordered the palace servants to fetch two more basins of water and bring them over.

By the time Chu Nanyi applied medicine to Rong Yu's injury and covered his back with a thin layer of gauze, the sun had already set.

"Your Majesty may have a fever at night." Chu Nanyi stood up and looked at the sky outside. "It's not convenient for me to stay here. Your Majesty arranged a side hall for Miss Qingling to stay tonight. I brought some antipyretic herbs. Come here, Qingling and Miss Yinyue will cook the medicine in advance at night... Well, they will start cooking the medicine at Haishi. The prince will probably wake up before midnight. If the prince starts to have a fever before he wakes up, your majesty will ask the palace servants to pour a basin of cold water. Come here and give the prince a body rub to cool down his fever."

After Chu Nanyi finished speaking, he thought about it carefully and explained the possible situations one by one. Then he packed the medicine box and bowed and said, "I will leave first."

Nan Xi nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

"I don't dare, this is a matter within my duty."

Nan Xi smiled lightly: "If you hadn't come here tonight, I wouldn't have known you knew how to heal."

"Your Majesty, thank you." Chu Nanyi shook his head, "I am only good at treating external injuries. I only know a little about the rest and have never been involved in it."

Nan Xi hummed and said no more to him.

After Chu Nanyi left, Nan Xi stood quietly in front of the bed, looking at Rong Yu intently, wondering what was going on in her heart.

Yinyue said respectfully: "Serve the prince, my servant."

"No need." Nan Xi shook her head, "Bring the water over."