ATSWM Chapter 41.1

Chapter 41.1 Beloved woman

In half a day’s time, Sang Yuanyuan already vomited blood three times. She did not feel anything at all, even her spirit was better than before when she had a severe fever. She seemed to have nothing wrong with her except the weak look and occasionally spitting blood.

From time to time, she still has to comfort Sang Bujin and You Wuming.

On the surface, the two men pretended to be indifferent, but in fact, the look in their eyes when they were looking at her is getting more and more wrong.

And they even hide away all the reflective things quietly.

Sang Yuanyuan reasonably inferred that there might be something wrong with her face. She tried to kiss You Wuming several times, and found that he didn’t show even the slight trace of disgust.

At night, three big carriages arrived outside the gate of Yundu.

Yundu is a city that looks very magical. It’s winter all the year round here, and the material used to build the city is ice——not the ordinary ice, but the ice core of the ten thousand year dark ice.

The ice core of the dark ice is light blue and it is especially bright at night. The entire city was glowing with sparkling blue light, and there is no need for candle lighting.

Outside the ice core, there is a thick layer of ordinary solid ice, which covered the blue color with a cool and hazy halo. The dreamy city with soft blue light is spread out in front of them. Such a scene, really can not be seen even in the sky.

Sang Yuanyuan can’t lie down any longer. Leaning against You Wuming, she sits by the window and lifts the curtain to admire the wonders of the world.

“It’s so beautiful……” All sorts of feelings well up in her mind.

You Wuming leaned his head over, lightly rested it on her shoulder and said, “What’s so good about……”

Sang Yuanyuan immediately covered his mouth with her hand.

A dog’s mouth cannot grow an elephant’s tusk out of its mouth[1]. Her spirit will be dampened if he finishes saying it.

Sang Bujin turned back and got into the carriage, and said in a complex emotion: “I’m afraid that ordinary doctors can’t do anything, so I have contacted Yun Xuzhou.”

Sang Yuanyuan looked at him puzzledly, wondering why he took this matter seriously.

Now that they have arrived in Yundu, isn’t it normal to seek medical advice from the royal family?

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“Cough, cough,” Sang Bujin cleared his throat and pretended to say nonchalantly, “I use a disguise when I am outside, and I always hide my identity very carefully. Yun Xuzhou only knows that my name is Fengchu. It was her who has put up a false identity for me in the Yun clan……”

Sang Yuanyuan understood by then.

“So Yun Xuzhou thought that Brother was……a woman. “

Sang Bujin nodded with a cough.

You Wuming raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Sang Bujin said to Sang Yuanyuan: “Your name will be Fengguo. As for You Wuming……it doesn’t matter, as Yun Xuzhou won’t ask about him anyway.”

At this moment, suddenly a voice came.

“Fengchu!”

The sound of a beast’s leather boots stepping on the ice from afar was getting nearer, the clear female voice penetrated into the carriage and fell into the ears of the three.

Sang Bujin raised his eyebrows: “She’s here.”

He turned back and pushed open the carriage door, raised his hand to greet: “Regent Ruler!”

A white figure swept to the shaft of the carriage and before she could stand still, she already gave Sang Bujin a solid hug.

“I miss you so much, Fengchu!”

And she landed a kiss on Sang Bujin’s face with a ‘muach’.

Yun Xuzhou’s head is slightly higher than Sang Bujin. Her hair is coiled into a simple bun and was tied with a jade crown on top of her head. She is dressed in white, elegant and tidy, but she won’t be mistaken for a man.

“Where is the sick person? Hurry, hurry. Let me have a look!” Without waiting for Sang Bujin to speak, Yun Xuzhou uttered like a string of beads.

In the face of his younger sister, a woman made an ‘indecent’ move towards him. Sang Bujin’s mood is really indescribable. He pulled the corner of his mouth and said: “Inside the carriage.”

Sang Yuanyuan only felt the cold wind blow onto her face.

Yun Xuzhou who was dressed in white has entered.

A scent of winter plum filled the inside of the carriage. The woman’s hair was stained with snow beads. She has a beautiful countenance and her pair of eyes were exceptionally clear. Her line of sight simply just swept around the carriage and it fixed on Sang Yuanyuan’s forehead.

“Sure enough, it’s the Golden Snow Moth.”

Yun Xuzhou looked terrified, stepped forward hurriedly, and poke out a warm and callused hand from her white sleeve, and pressed the pulse on Sang Yuanyuan’s wrist.

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[1] A dog’s mouth cannot grow an elephant’s tusk out of its mouth : a filthy mouth cannot utter a decent language.

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