The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 212
”It’s not a hint.” Wen Yijin tugged at the corners of his lips and said, “It’s a wish.”
Yin Xuanye once asked him what his wish was. He once said that he hoped that he would be a wise king for the rest of his life. Now, he is greedy and wants to be with him. He lasts.
On this snowy night, they sat alone in the pavilion for a while and walked back side by side, holding an umbrella. The umbrella tilted to one side, and a thin layer of snow fell on the shoulders of Wen Yijin’s cloak.
winter to spring, on the day of the Spring Festival, Wen Yijin wanted to return home, but he met the Queen Mother and was left in the palace. Spring was in full swing. After dinner, the Queen Mother said a few words to him, saying that Yin Xuanye was still young. , she failed to take good care of him and made him suffer.
She gave him another jade pendant, which was a Pisces jade pendant.
Wen Yijin remembered clearly that when he first came to this world, Yin Xuanye lost a jade pendant and looked around anxiously. The pattern was very similar to this jade pendant, so he asked.
The Queen Mother was silent for a while, then smiled and said that she gave it to Yin Xuanye when he was one year old.
After a few words back and forth, Wen Yijin had already understood what the Queen Mother meant. He couldn’t help but raise his eyes to look at her, “Why…” “The
Ai family is sorry for him.” It is self-evident who “he” the Queen Mother mentioned, there is too much in the past. , she couldn’t talk about it, and she didn’t want to say it again, “There’s no need to see the Ai family off, go back.” After the New
Year, the court still uploaded the transcript of Yin Xuanye’s talent show. Wen Yijin sat on the Grand Master’s chair under the dragon chair, his head Later, I saw that Yin Xuanye was angry because of this matter.
He said that all of them were not doing business, but they were thinking about his harem very much.
The emperor was angry, and the low pressure on his body made all the officials calm down. One of the civil servants still wanted to speak, but the eunuch on the side had already received Yin Xuanye’s signal and stepped forward and said: “If you have something to do, leave the court if there is nothing!” The eunuch
After a long coda, Yin Xuanye left.
Officials walked out one after another.
”What can we do about this?”
”When a normal man reaches his age, who wouldn’t want to marry a daughter-in-law? It’s a good thing that your Majesty doesn’t have any concubines in the palace – ugh!” “That’s all, your Majesty doesn’t want to, and we can’t force her to come.” “I will paint the portrait that
. After submitting the list with her, the Queen Mother… I’m afraid the Queen Mother can’t help Her Majesty.”
It’s not that I can’t say it, it’s just that I don’t mean it at all.
A few people glanced at Wen Yijin, who was walking out leisurely, making eye contact and sighing.
This is a long-term battle. The courtiers are urging the candidates one after another. The emperor turns a blind eye and only talks about government affairs to deal with the courtiers. After such a long cycle, Wen Yijin still often goes to the palace, and the romance rumors between him and Yin Xuanye are also slow. It leaked out slowly, and neither of them paid attention to it, while there were many speculations from the outside world.
Yin Xuanye had not accepted a concubine for a long time, and had a tendency to choose the next monarch from other branches, which made this rumor more solid.
Yin Xuanye has been secretly looking for a doctor who can cure Wen Yijin’s illness. Under the care of Miss Jiang and Dr. Li from the Taiyuan Hospital, Wen Yijin’s condition has been stable. Although there are some minor ailments and pains, they are not serious.
Until a cold winter three years later.
For some unknown reason, his condition took a turn for the worse and he fell ill in bed with persistent fever. Everyone at the Tai Hospital worked on him all night long. His pulse was weak and weak, as if the oil was running out and the lamp was drying up.
In the dark night, the room was brightly lit with candles and servants coming in and out. Half of the imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital gathered here.
”Cure him for Gu.” Yin Xuanye put pressure on them with a low voice, “If you can’t cure the disease, what use will Gu ask you for!” “Your Majesty, the Regent -” “I will do my best
” One person intercepted the man’s words and told him to stop irritating Yin Xuanye.
Yin Xuanye was pacing in the room. He was in his early twenties, more mature than when he was eighteen or nineteen, and it was harder for people to figure out his thoughts. At this time, he unabashedly revealed his first importance to Wen Yijin.
The man on the bed was pale and breathless, as if he was going to die in the next moment.
Obviously the night before yesterday, I was still chatting and laughing with him, saying that next spring and summer I wanted to go south to see the Jiangnan customs, so vivid.
Obviously in the past three years, the imperial doctor said that his health has improved a lot…
The turning point happened on the third day of the morning. Wen Yijin woke up from a fever for a few days and felt much more energetic. Yin Xuanye was overjoyed, but he had not been happy for a long time. , the imperial doctor told him that looking at the pulse, it was very likely that he had returned to the light.
The Prince Regent had not more than five days to live.
Some are happy and some are sad.
Yin Xuanye never believed it, and then he forced a smile, wanting to accompany Wen Yijin for the next five days. When he gave him medicine every day, it was as if he was in mourning, and Wen Yijin laughed at him as if he was mourning for him.
Yin Xuanye remained silent.
[He thought you were dying. 】The system said.
Wen Yijin told him that he was fine, but Yin Xuanye didn’t believe it.
【I gotta go. 】The system said.
Wen Yijin: [Really? What a pity. 】
【There should be no chance to meet in the future. 】The system said, 【I wish you a happy marriage. ]
[Goodbye and good luck. ] Wen Yijin said.
System: [Also, my number is 067… Forget it, it’s useless for you to remember it. ]
[Goodbye. 】The system said.
Wen Yijin laughed, [Goodbye, 067. ]
On the first day, Wen Yijin did not die.
The next day, Wen Yijin was still alive.
On the third day, Wen Yijin was still there.
On the sixth day, Wen Yijin recovered.
”The regent’s pulse is indeed that of an ordinary person – maybe it’s the medicine that was used to treat it previously? No, no, no, this needs more research…” Dr. Li said in surprise as he took the pulse.
Finally, he said that Wen Yijin’s body had indeed recovered like a normal person.
”Thank you.” Wen Yijin took back his hand, looked at Yin Xuanye, and said helplessly, “This time, your majesty should trust me.”