flstandardbreds Chapter 212 I understand what she means
Chapter 212 I understand what she means
"Sometimes a little stimulation can make people excited, which is better than being sick." Yuan Buwei replied in a low voice, "Besides, we came here with a purpose. Instead of talking nonsense, it's better to go straight in and make a quick decision."
Nangong Fu thought about it and realized that this was indeed the truth.
So he looked up and stared at the veil.
"No need. I know my own body well, so I won't bother..."
"Although there is a saying that long illness makes a good doctor, there is still a gap between me and a real doctor. Besides, I'm here and I won't lose anything if I take a look at you. By the way, Princess Jinghe recovered slowly under my treatment." Yuan Buwei interrupted Master Youshi. It wasn't that she was impolite, but Master Youshi was a bit indecisive. He was the kind of person who would sacrifice himself for others. Even if he felt uncomfortable, he would never show it on his face and would just bear it silently.
If this goes on for such a long time, it would be strange if your health doesn't have problems.
Master Youshi was silent, seeming to be hesitating.
"Master Youshi, I promised Princess Jinghe that I could cure you. If you don't cure her now, she will take her anger out on me and maybe even chop off my head. It doesn't matter if I die, but the problem is that I'm already married. If I die, my family, my husband's family, will be so sad. By the way, my husband is Lu Sui, you should..."
Before Yuan Buwei could finish her words, she saw the gauze curtain being slowly lifted.
Nangong Fu stood up at once: "Master."
Yuan Buwei also stood up, looking at Master Youshi's pale face, and smiled slightly: "Master Youshi, you are worthy of being a master."
Although he is morally blackmailed, as long as he can live well, Princess Jing and Princess can live well too.
Otherwise, if he died, Princess Jinghe would go crazy.
A lot of people will die.
"Cough cough cough..."
Master Youshi raised his head, revealing a pale face.
Yuan Buwei frowned, picked up the medicine box and walked up to him to take his pulse.
"The pulse is tense and taut, the tongue coating changes constantly, and the internal organs are not functioning in harmony..." Yuan Buwei's face turned pale with each sentence she spoke. "Master Youshi, have you been seriously injured?"
Master Youshi nodded and said, "A few years ago, I thought I could get better by just resting, but it seemed to be getting worse."
"You have to preach Buddhism every day. Even though you only speak, it is also an action that consumes a lot of energy and blood." Yuan Buwei quickly took out a porcelain bottle and poured out a pill. "This is a medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and relieving pain. Now I know why you stay indoors. You are clearly in so much pain that you can't even get out of bed, but you are still holding on."
"Serious injury? In so much pain that you can't even get out of bed?" Nangong Fu was shocked by this. "Master Youshi, no matter how upset you are, you can't joke with your own life."
"He's not kidding about his own life, he's..." Yuan Buwei sighed. She thought the monk would be smart, but he turned out to be a lovesick man who punished her in this way. Seeing that he didn't move, she simply stuffed the medicine into his mouth. "I'm sorry."
"If Aunt Jinghe saw you like this, Master Youshi, I wonder how sad she would be."
Master Youshi looked up at Nangong Fu and said, "Are you Princess Jinghe's niece?"
"Yes, I am. After Princess Jinghe went to live in my mother's palace, I visited her almost every day. Occasionally, she would mention you."
"She mentioned me?"
Yuan Buwei saw a glimmer of light flash in Master Youshi's eyes, but it soon dimmed. He held the Buddhist beads given to him by Princess Jinghe in his right hand and muttered to himself, "She doesn't even have time to hate me, how could she mention me to you?"
"No, Master Youshi, didn't you read the letter?" Yuan Buwei felt something was wrong.
"I saw it." Master Youshi spoke in a low voice, but there was no trace of joy in him, only sadness and despair. "I understand what she meant."
"What do you understand?"
Yuan Buwei frowned and looked around Master Youshi but couldn't find the letter: "Can I take a look at the letter Princess Jinghe sent you?"
Master Youshi didn't say anything. After a while, he took out the crumpled letter paper from under his pillow.
"Look."
Yuan Buwei hurriedly took it and unfolded it. There was only one line of words on it: "Yan Shiqiu, you dare to die, you are a coward."
Nangong Fu came forward to take a look curiously and choked up.
"I already know what she means."
Yuan Buwei closed her eyes and sighed: "I asked Princess Jinghe to write a love letter to you, and she..."
Master Youshi was stunned for a moment, then looked up, his eyes full of disbelief: "Love letter? But she even returned the Buddhist beads I gave her."
"I'm afraid you won't see us with just a letter, so I asked Jing and the princess to prepare a token that only you two will know about." Yuan Buwei felt an urge to curse deep in her heart.
Princess Jinghe's temper and Master Youshi's ability to understand.
Even when these two are together, they are constantly in conflict.
"So, what she meant was that she wanted me to live well instead of blaming me for being a coward?"
"if not?"
Yuan Buwei snorted: "Master Youshi, you are a great monk after all, you..."
"I……"
Master Youshi's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face showed the excitement and joy of a young boy: "Madam Lu, can you really cure my disease?"
"As long as you are willing to cooperate, you will naturally know. Of course, the most important thing is not to let your imagination run wild, and don't misinterpret Princess Jinghe's meaning." Yuan Buwei said to Master Youshi very seriously, "I don't know what happened between you, and I don't know how you get along, but I think that if you have any thoughts in your heart, you must speak directly. Princess Jinghe is not a very delicate person. She is very straightforward. If you speak directly, maybe she will like you more."
Master Youshi is also 45 years old this year, and was reminded by the little girl Yuan Buwei how to get along with the person he likes.
He was very embarrassed.
"That Jing and she, she is now..."
"She is fine, she can eat and drink, and she misses you the most. Besides, she only hates Xie Yunting and has no love for him. Sooner or later, Princess Jinghe will kill him with her own hands."
Master Youshi became even more excited when he heard this.
Seeing this, Yuan Buwei was certain that Master Youshi was what the senior sister described: a love-brained person.
A love-brain is a man’s best dowry.
Yuan Buwei was very happy that she completed Princess Jinghe’s second request herself.
"I'll prescribe some medicine for you now. Take it for seven days first, and then I'll come back to see you again." While writing the prescription, Yuan Buwei looked up and asked Master Youshi, "Do you have anything to say to Princess Jinghe?"
"I……"
"Write a letter and have the Third Princess take it to Princess Jinghe. You must write down what's in your heart. Don't write too obscurely. Princess Jinghe won't understand."