Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

Chapter 648: Grand Tutor's Paranoid Husband (8)

  Chapter 648 Tai Tuo's Paranoid Husband (8)

  Before she left yesterday, she specially ordered Huayi to burn incense on Chu Moyan in the hall, just because she was afraid that he would not get used to the sudden change of place.

  Thinking of what Imperial Physician Liu said yesterday, Su Qiruo couldn't help but frown again.

  Been suffering for more than ten years, I don’t know if I will be able to take care of it in the future.

  Su Qiruo took the food box and went to the dormitory, just in time to meet Shiqing who came out with water.

   "Is Your Highness Ninth Up?"

  Shiqing nodded: "Yes."

  Su Qiruo lifted the curtain and walked in.

  Chu Moyan, who sat obediently on the chair and let Huayi comb his hair, heard the footsteps, and couldn't help but look back.

  When he saw someone coming, he didn't care about other things, got up and rushed towards Su Qiruo.

   "Hey, Your Highness, be careful with your hair..."

  The uncombed hair fell down again because of Chu Moyan's departure, draped behind the young man.

   It is strange to say that although Chu Moyan is thin and has no flesh, his hair is black and shiny, and he does not look like a malnourished child.

  Su Qiruo stretched out her hand to support Chu Moyan's leaping body, leaned over and asked, "Does your Highness still hurt?"

  I don't know if it was because the room was too warm, but Chu Moyan's face was puffy, and he looked much better.

  Chu Moyan shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just that the toes are itchy."

  However, brother Huayi said that it was because of the medicine that made the chilblain itchy.

   After a few days, the frostbite will heal, and the itching will disappear.

  He can bear it.

  But for some reason, when Master Taifu asked, he didn't dare to hide it, so he had to answer honestly.

Su Qiruo raised her hand and rubbed Chu Moyan's smooth black hair, said with a light smile, "It will be fine in a few days, let the people from Tai Hospital prescribe some medicine for soaking your feet today, soak your feet in hot medicinal soup Here, it doesn't itch anymore."

   Regarding frostbite, there is really no special way to cure it all at once.

  But if you take medicine every day and take a good rest, you will be fine.

Thinking of the food box in his hand, Su Qiruo said to Chu Mo again: "This is brought to you by His Highness Eighth Highness, I apologize for what happened yesterday, but I didn't let him in, I only accepted his apology Li. If you still annoy them, it’s okay not to forgive them.”

  Su Qiruo never agrees with the attitude that it's okay to be sorry, why should the perpetrator who hurt someone only need to apologize verbally, and the person who has been beaten and wronged must be forgiven?

  If this is the case, it would be too unfair to good people.

   He deserved an apology, and there was nothing wrong with Yuan not forgiving.

  Chu Moyan glanced at the food box, slightly pursed his lips, but did not answer Su Qiruo's words.

  He still remembers that one year when he escaped from the cold palace with his father on his back, he happened to run into some princes who were playing hide-and-seek in the imperial garden.

  At that time, he was still young, and he had never seen anyone other than his father, so he envied those children and wanted to play with them.

   Unexpectedly, they not only disliked and insulted him, but also ordered their servants to drag him back to the cold palace.

  No one of those princes knew him, but a few palace attendants probably knew who he was.

  They all said that the father was imprisoned by the mother emperor because he stole outside, and he was no longer favored.

  They called him a bastard, called him a little slut.

  He didn't understand what it meant, but he also knew it was not a good word.

   The people in the palace never had kindness when facing him.

  He hadn't even looked at his own empress carefully, perhaps the empress didn't even know that there was such a son as him!

  He originally thought that he might be like his father in this life, but suddenly one day he couldn't wake up again and died in the cold winter.

  But he unexpectedly met Master Tai Tuo, who illuminated his miserable life like a ray of light.

  He experienced warmth and knew what sweetness is.

  He couldn't help but want to get close to Mrs. Tai Tuo, and wanted to watch her by her side. Only in this way could he feel that his life was different from the past.

   But those who hurt him, he can't just forgive them.

  Didn’t Master Taifu say that it’s okay not to forgive?

  Chu Moyan gently grabbed Su Qiruo's sleeve, scratched her cuff like a kitten, and then said: "I don't want to forgive him yet."

  He apologized today, but he hasn't apologized in the past ten years.

  Injured him so many times, how can you just give him a box of food?

  In the past, the things in this box were enough to tempt Chu Moyan, but now that Mr. Taifu is by his side, he suddenly felt that those things were not so important.

   What Master Tai Tuo gave him was better than those.

   Even a bowl of porridge is sweeter than other people's honey.

  Su Qiruo chuckled lightly, nodded and said seriously: "If you don't want to forgive, then don't forgive. When his sincerity is enough, you don't annoy him anymore, and it's not too late to ask for forgiveness."

  Su Qiruo took Chu Moyan to breakfast, and asked Shiqing and Huayi to give him medicine, and then left him in the Qingzhu Hall, and went to the imperial study by himself.

   "Brother Huayi, can you take me to the place where I lived before?"

  Yesterday, because of a leg injury, he didn't pay homage to his father. He can walk today, so he doesn't want to delay any longer.

   Huayi agreed to him last night, so naturally she won't refuse.

  He only took a thick cloak and tied it on Chu Moyan's body, and found out a hat from somewhere and put it on Chu Moyan's head.

  This hat was personally designed by their master when they were young and asked the tailor in the mansion to make it, but it became too small, and this morning he specially ordered Su Bai to bring it to His Highness Ninth Prince.

   Dressed up like this by Ruyi, Chu Moyan only showed a small face the size of a palm, but he couldn't see the misery all over his body, just like the young master raised by someone's Jiao Didi.

   After entering the cold palace, the poetic and pictorial feelings could not help feeling sad again.

  Looking at the desolate courtyard, both of them couldn't help their eyes turning red.

   How much has this child suffered!

  As soon as Chu Moyan entered the cold palace, he walked in familiarly.

  He kowtowed to Yajun first, and then recited what happened yesterday. Every sentence was inseparable from Mr. Taifu, but it warmed his heart when he heard the things and pictures.

   This kid is a grateful one, and their master didn't treat him in vain.

  Chu Moyan doesn’t have anything left in the cold palace, only a small half stick of rice and a small jar of pickles left in the kitchen, those are the life-saving skills his father taught him when he was alive.

  If it weren't for these things, he would have starved to death long ago.

  Master Taifu said that he will arrange a new bedroom for him today, just like other princes, so Chu Moyan can't bring all these things there.

  Just stay here, no one will come here, so naturally you don’t have to worry about losing it.

  Everyone in the palace thinks that the Lenggong is unlucky, and there is not even a low-level palace servant to clean it on weekdays.

   After tossing around for half a day, Su Qiruo was already waiting there when Chu Moyan went back.

  (end of this chapter)

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