Chapter 670, I wish my beloved wife well
Yao Jiaxin was afraid that she would sleep too well, so she specially asked for a concubine's couch. This concubine's couch was narrower than a single bed. She always took a nap at noon or used as a couch. It is conceivable that when sleeping on such a narrow couch at night, she would definitely not be able to sleep peacefully.
She slept lightly, and whenever there was any movement in the Fourth Master, she could wake up immediately. Thinking about the days before, the Fourth Master, who had been sleeping hard, got up to handle the military affairs of Miaojiang in countless times, but she didn't even sleep once.
She is really an unqualified wife.
Youyou sighed, and the bedroom was quiet, so Huaike could look at it from time to time and see the situation.
Yao Jiaxin lay on the imperial concubine's couch for half an hour before slowly falling asleep.
In the following days, the children of His Majesty the Fourth Master took turns to serve Ji, and Yao Jiaxin stayed in Qingyan, Jiuzhou day and night, and everything in the harem was handed over to Concubine Yu and Crown Princess Fucha. Hongxu was even the Military Affairs Office, and Qingyan of Jiuzhou was running around, and Hongzhou also followed them back and forth. The other princes and princesses who were dedicated to serving Ji were not at all easy. In addition to taking turns serving Ji, everyone squeezed out time to copy scriptures and prayed for blessings every day. Every time they copied it until late at night, they only had three hours of rest a day.
In contrast, although Yao Jiaxin did not sleep sweetly on the imperial concubine's couch, she slept at least four hours a day.
Fortunately, most of these princes and princesses are young, and it doesn’t matter if they endure this for a while.
With everyone's heart-to-heart prayer and careful service, the Fourth Master's condition did not improve at all, but worsened. Yao Jiaxin could see His Majesty coughing up blood every day. The dark red blood stained his clothes red, mottled, making people feel heartbroken.
Late that night, Yao Jiaxin was lying on the imperial concubine's couch and was awakened by a violent cough.
She woke up, turned over in a hurry, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Fortunately, the imperial concubine's couch is not high, and the carpet is covered on the ground, which is not in the way.
But he panicked Yinzhen. He forced himself to hold on to the extremely weak body and climbed up, "Tian'er! Cough cough! Are you okay?!"
Tonight, the brothers Hongxu and Hongxing were watching out in the outdoor room. The two brothers were lying on the arhat couch outside. They both slept lightly and woke up when they heard the sound. They didn't even wear shoes, so they rushed in. Hongxing hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yao Jiaxin, who had fallen off the imperial concubine's couch.
Hongxu had already bypassed the screen and helped Yinzhen, who was struggling to get up, back to the couch, "My mother is fine, she just accidentally fell off the imperial concubine's couch."
When Hongxu saw the dark red blood stains on the emperor's father's lapel, his eyes suddenly became wet. He quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Yao Jiaxin also quickly came out from behind the screen and said to Yinzhen: "I'm fine."
Yinzhen took a few deep breaths and lay weakly back on the spacious and comfortable dragon couch, but his brows were tightened. He looked at Yao Jiaxin, and when he saw that he had not fallen, he felt a little relieved, "Are you sleeping on the couch these nights?"
Yao Jiaxin was stunned. There was a screen between them and the light was dim at night. The Fourth Master probably wouldn't have noticed that she was sleeping on the imperial concubine's couch. Moreover, during the day, she always asked someone to move the couch out. Unfortunately, Hongxu was anxious just now and actually said something.
Yao Jiaxin stammered and said, "I fell off just because I was anxious. I slept quite steadily a few days ago." A few nights ago, although His Majesty the Fourth Master would get up at night, drink water or relieve his hands, he never coughed so much. She panicked and fell to the ground.
Yinzhen sighed weakly and ordered his son: "Call someone to change to a big bed."
Yao Jiaxin hurriedly wanted to make an excuse to refuse, but Hongxu said: "My mom, the sons will take turns to stay outside. Whenever there is any movement, they will come in and wake you up."
Yao Jiaxin understood what Hongxu meant, and she sighed. At this time, she was unwilling to disobey the Fourth Master, so she nodded. She quickly took the pills and warm water, and served the Fourth Master with medicine to relieve cough and replenish qi and blood. The imperial concubine's couch outside was also removed and replaced with a relatively spacious bed.
Yinzhen was worried, so he asked someone to move the screen away and took a look at it in person. Only then did he feel at ease. Although the bed around him was not as wide as the bed, he could at least sleep well. Tian'er was so sleepy in the past, and he was lying on the kind of imperial concubine's bed that would fall off after turning over for so many days! Yinzhen's eyes were slightly red.
At this moment, Yinzhen completely forgot that his children who were watching outside were sleeping on the narrow arhat couch, which was not necessarily more comfortable than the imperial concubine couch, and they often slept on the arhat couch.
On the Arhat Couch outside, the two brothers Hongxu and Hongxing were lying side by side, covering the same thin quilt.
Hongxing sniffed, "Sixth Brother, Khan Ama's coughing blood is getting worse and worse..."
Hongxu sighed deeply. It was only after Khan Ama fainted that time that he realized Khan Ama's condition. It was naturally more difficult for him to accept it in a while.
Hongxing's eyes were as red as a rabbit, "Yuzhi had a happy life before, but I thought that when she sat firmly, she would announce the good news to Khan Ama. Now it seems..."
Hongxu showed surprise, "Tong Jia is happy, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Hongxing was stunned, "Then I... will I tell Khan Ama tomorrow? Will Khan Ama be happy?"
Hongxu said: "That's natural! Khan Ama has always been thinking about your lack of children!" Otherwise, he would not have specially selected a group of high-quality palace maids before and given them to their brothers.
Hongxu patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Okay, go to bed. I'll report to Khan Ama tomorrow. You go to the Military Affairs Office with me and give me a blow."
Hongxing naturally didn't want to enter the military office, but he also knew that it was extraordinary at the moment, so he nodded dejectedly.
In the inner bedroom, Yao Jiaxin was lying on the bed around her. She finally felt so comfortable that she could spread her legs and feet. It was obviously this time, and His Majesty the Fourth Master was still thinking about whether she could sleep well.
The hoarse voice of the Fourth Master came from the opposite side of the screen: "I still remember that Tian'er once said in her sleep that she would live to be 82 years old."
Yao Jiaxin was stunned, "This should have happened a long time ago, right?" Perhaps when she was only twenty-eight years old, she was determined to maintain her health and live to 82 years old.
Yinzhen said "Yum" and said, "Tian'er must keep his word."
Yao Jiaxin's nose was so sore that she suddenly burst out, and tears came out in an instant, "I, I..."
Yinzhen heard the choking opposite the screen, and sighed, "Our children are still too young. Hongxing and Hirosu have no children yet. I am not at ease when I go. Tian'er wants to take good care of them for me."
Yao Jiaxin cried so hard that she was wet with a large area of pillow towel.
Yinzhen sighed helplessly: "Stop crying, you don't want me to leave without worry, right?"
Yao Jiaxin bit her and forced her tears to stop, "I understand."
Yinzhen closed his red eyes quietly. I have not had much time, so I just wish my beloved wife good.
Chapter completed!