It turned out that the reason why the Fourth Prince, Fei Yishui, was pregnant for the past few months was only to invite everyone to a feast that seemed like a blessing for the child that was about to be born. Originally, Shang was not in the mood to skip such a banquet, but recently, on his way back to the Imperial Court, he had encountered Yishui in the busy city, where Yishui had personally invited him at that time. How could the crown prince or his younger brother, a woman who was about to become a mother, refuse an invitation? He had to take a look at the Malicious Banquet no matter what.
Putting down the invitation card, Shang disinterested took a look outside the window and realized that the whole day had actually passed just like that. She sat in the study and looked at the paper roll for the whole day; she got up, and Shang disinterested walked out of the study to look at Wu Dun, waving his hand indicating that he didn't need to follow her, but instead, he came to the Illusory Pavilion.
Shang Bin held his breath as he slowly walked into the courtyard of the Illusory Pavilion, but he didn't want to see Illusory Mo Che who was sitting in the courtyard as soon as he entered. Perhaps because he couldn't see his eyes, it wasn't convenient for him to do that, so his head of black hair didn't have a crown, it was only tied up with a silver ribbon. As the gentle breeze caressed his face, a few strands of hair were lightly lifted and entwined with the silver ribbon, making his noble and oppressive temperament seem even more charming and enchanting. His pair of usually gentle peach blossom eyes were covered by gauze, causing Shang Wuxin to furrow his brows.
In the past few days, Shang Xin didn't come to see Huan Mo Che, but he was well aware of the matters regarding Huan Mo Che. For the past few days, Huan Mo Che had been recuperating in his own courtyard, but he didn't want to lose his eyes. At the thought of this, Shang Wuxin suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to say something, Shang Wuxin stopped in his tracks. Ye Yi Zhe, who came daily to change the medicine for Huanmo Che, walked over. Ye Yi Zhe saw Shang Wuxin raise his index finger to his lips.
These days when he had nothing to do, he would also come here to talk to Huan Mo Che. Of course, he knew how much Huan Mo Che wanted to see him, but unfortunately, this matter with Huan Mo Che really scared him out of his wits. This was also to give Huan Mo Che a bit of a punishment.
After slightly walking past Shang Wuxin, Ye Yi Zhe entered the courtyard and sat beside Huan Mo Che. Huan Mo Che perked up his ears slightly and listened to the voice as he smiled and said, "Yizhi is here!" After that, he slightly groped around, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of water, passing it to Ye Yi Zhe, "I don't have the ability to make tea like Yi Zhe did!"
Ye Yi Zhe received the cup and took a sip, then began to check on the eye acupuncture and medicine for Huan Mo Che. Ye Yi Zhe took a sip, and then began to examine the eye acupuncture and medicine for Huan Mo Che.
"How is it?" Huan Mo Che asked.
Ye Yi Zhe smiled. It was unknown whether he said it for Huan Mo Che's ears or for Shang Wu standing there, "You recovered very well, even better than I imagined. If you were to head towards this direction, it won't take long for you to fully recover!"
At first, he thought that even if he regained his eyesight, it would still have some effect, but he didn't expect to actually receive such good news. Immediately, the smile on his face relaxed a bit as he expressed his gratitude, "Thank you so much, Yizhi!"
"I'm just doing my best!" After all, the people he practiced medicine for were either silver or medicine, and it was rare for him to sincerely treat someone.
"If not for you wholeheartedly treating me, and the fact that you're using medicine every day is an extremely rare medicine, even though I can't see it, I still know about all of this. Otherwise, how would I be able to recover so quickly!"
Ye Yi Zhe didn't deny it. These days, he had spent a lot of effort on Huan Mo Che, but Ye Yi Zhe was still very disappointed. "Not for you, but for my heart!" As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly to look at Shang Wuxin and smiled.
"I know, I really want to quickly recover so that I can go check on Xin'er!" Before, when he was not blind, although the relationship between them wasn't certain, he could at least see Xin'er. Now, let alone seeing her, he couldn't even hope to meet her.
"Don't worry!" Ye Yi Zhe said, "Since Xin'er accepts your kind intentions, she won't go back on her words!" Just like him back then, this woman had appeared to be more ruthless than anyone else. Yet, she was also softer than anyone else.
"I haven't played the zither in a while. Since Yizhi is here, can I trouble Yizhi to bring my zither over?" This was the first time in so many days that Ye Yi Zhe had the urge to touch the zither to treat Huan Mo Che. Ye Yi Zhe nodded and entered the room to place Huan Mo Che's guqin on the table.
"I wonder if I would be lucky enough to play a song with Yizhi?" But Ye Yi Zhe wrinkled his brows and then suddenly understood, taking out the flute that he brought with him. He saw two handsome men playing the flute with each other, the scene was like the wind blowing into Shang's eyes.
The zither music was like flowing water, sometimes soothing, sometimes like a waterfall, causing people to unconsciously sink into it, unable to extricate themselves. Shang did not feel the need to stand there and listen for a long time before he slowly turned around and left, only stopping when she was far away from the sound of the zither and the flute.
"Has Xin'er left?" Huan Mo Che placed his hands on the strings, and the trickling sound of the zither stopped. Ye Yi Zhe also put away his flute. He looked at the place where Shang no longer cared to stand. It was already empty. It seemed like he had never been there before.
"You've always known that Xin'er had come?" Actually, when Huan Mo Che wanted to touch the guqin, he had guessed that Huan Mo Che knew that Shang Wu Xin had come. After all, the current Huan Mo Che was too different, so the guqin was obviously for Shang Wu Xin to listen to.
"I wasn't sure at first, but when you came later, I was sure!" Because he knew Shang didn't have the heart to come see him, his smile never left his face. It was simply filled with satisfaction that Ye Yi Zhe smirked. They all loved that miserable girl.
"How?" Ye Yi Zhe was a bit curious. After all, he hadn't revealed any flaws since he entered.
"There was a gust of wind just now. At that time, I could smell a fragrance. It was the scent of the heart!" They were well aware of the scent on Shang Wuxin's body, "You came but stopped at the door for a moment, and today you spoke a little too much, so you only speak in front of Xin Er! Furthermore, when you are talking to me, you will glance at me from time to time, and even if I cannot see you, I can still feel you! "
Ye Yi Zhe looked at Huan Mo Che with admiration. Although Ye Yi Zhe didn't talk much and didn't have any friends, but it had to be said that the two of them had been together with Huan Mo Che for a long time. Both of them were smart people, and they also loved one woman.
"Worthy of being called the number one young master of the capital. This observation of his is really rare!" Ye Yi Zhe personally made tea with boiling water. His voice was no longer that cold. "Perhaps even if you haven't recovered your sight, you are still a person that cannot be underestimated!" Even if some people lost something, they wouldn't become stupid.
Illusory Mo Che smiled. He was the man who liked to smile the most, and even though his mouth was curled up and his eyes were filled with elegance, he knew that this was just a cover and this gentleness was mixed with ice.
"Xin Er will be going to the fourth prince's residence tomorrow. You should go with me. After all, if your medical skills are there, I won't be worried if you were to go with me!" This made Ye Yi Zhe, who was making tea, slightly pause. His brows slightly knitted, but he quickly recovered.
Due to Shang's unintentional trust, many things in this house would not be hidden from them. However, Shang's unintentional matters didn't normally involve them, and Ye Yi Zhe nodded his head. He originally had this intention, but after some thought, he decided to remind them that they would be a family member in the future, "You should know Xin'er's character!" So some things over the top are best not to do, or even if you gouge out a pair of eyes you won't be able to get a look.
"Thank you for the reminder!" It was not as if he did not know Shang Wuxin's personality. If he did not know, he would not have stayed behind Shang Wuxin for so long, but right now, the only person in the mansion who could speak, Nangong Tianqian, was present. He could not be at ease with his actions, but even so, he would not openly care about Shang Wuxin's matters.
At this moment, Aunt Chun came into the Illusory Pavilion with a plate of freshly prepared pastries. She then walked in and quickly said, "Madam has made some pastries and knows that the Patriarch and the Minister of the Left are here, so I asked this old servant to bring the pastries over for them to have a taste!"
Yinyin was either making clothes for Shang or handling flowers and plants, or making food and pastries, quiet but rich. If Shang was not in the mood, let Shang chat with him, staying in the mansion was better than staying in the Ye Residence.
"Thank you, Aunt Chun. Did mother send it to Xin'er?" Aunt Chun had watched him grow up since he was young. She had a higher opinion of him than her usual servant, Ye Yizhi.
She didn't know if the mistress would be jealous. Normally, the head of the household didn't treat his mistress with kindness either, but when she thought about the mistress's love for the crown prince, Aunt Chun felt that she would be even more happy if she found out.
"I've sent them off!" As Aunt Chun spoke, she withdrew.
"Yi Zhe, although I know it's a good thing that my aunt likes her heart, and my heart treats my aunt like her mother, but aren't the two of us too close!" After all, in Illusory Mo Che's heart, the two of them were male and female, even if the age difference was huge, they still shouldn't be so intimate.
Only then did Ye Yi Zhe remember that Huan Mo Che did not know of Shang Wuxin's female identity. He coughed a few times before concealing it and saying, "Mother treats Xin'er like her own child, isn't that also good?" Xin'er rarely likes someone so much! "
"That's good, but what's wrong with that? Are you all hiding something from me?" He kept having the feeling that he had overlooked something.
Ye Yi Zhe was shocked. As expected, Huan Mo Che's alertness was very high, but it was this kind of person who was unintentionally blinded by Shang, so even a man and a woman couldn't be distinguished.
"There are some things that I cannot tell you. If Xin Er wants to tell you, she will!" Ye Yizhe picked up the medicine chest and walked out of the Illusory Pavilion. Recalling how hard it was for him to hide it from Shang, Ye Yizhe suddenly felt a sense of schadenfreude as he recalled the current Illusory Mo Che and Leng Yufeng.