The concubine in the medicine pot is charming again, and the sick and tyrant obediently confesses 132 What should I do, I really don't want to be a human anymore!
132 What should I do, I really don't want to be a human anymore!
"Okay, last question, is there anything you can do to relieve his pain?"
In the Yangxin Hall, Xiao Xiruo crossed his arms with his chest.
She didn't know why she asked such nonsense, maybe she was too kind...
Sure enough, Wen Susu shook her head without hesitation. She seemed to feel that she was very sorry for her and Feng Wuyan, and her monkey-like eyes were full of guilt.
Obviously, she was already at her wits' end.
Moreover, this helplessness has become her heartache, biting away at her heart. Xiao Xiruo thinks that Wen Susu might have driven her crazy like this.
So she summoned Bai Zhi from outside and forcibly took Wen Susu to the side hall to rest.
It wasn't until Bai Zhi and others left that Xue Xue came in to listen to Xiao Xiruo's instructions.
"Your Majesty is in poor health and has specifically ordered me to stay in the Yangxin Hall to attend to your illness. Therefore, all affairs in Changle Palace these days will be handed over to Xi Yang. You should go back and pack your things immediately."
As soon as Xiao Xiruo said these words, let alone Xue Xue, who was dedicated to protecting his master, even Shen Mian felt that it was not very reliable.
No, the emperor is a patient, aren't you yourself?
In comparison, you seem to be more seriously ill...
Xue Xue and Shen Mian were both the same people, so they thought so and asked directly.
Xiao Xiruo’s answer was just one sentence:
"I am the master and you are the master? I will stay!"
Well, this is someone who doesn't listen to advice.
So Xue Xue had to leave four people to guard here, and immediately went back to Changle Palace to pack her things.
Look at that speed, it looks like your master and I will be gone in two seconds...
Xiao Xiruo complained silently, and then skillfully awakened her deep sleep.
Fetch water, cook medicine, prepare clothes, make tea...
For a time, the emperor was seriously ill, and the news of the concubine attending the illness in Yangxin Hall had spread throughout the harem.
You have to wipe your face yourself.
The medicine must be prepared by yourself.
Regardless of whether the emperor is awake or not, he must personally guard the palace and refuse to leave even a step.
During this period, not everyone had this idea in mind, especially those medical women sent by the Queen Mother, who almost rushed to enter the palace to express themselves.
"But what did our imperial concubine do? The imperial concubine actually asked Xianggue and the others to kick them all out the door... Hey, that scene was really devoid of pity."
In Zhongcui Palace, Ming Cui, who had just returned from watching the excitement in Yangxin Palace, was talking non-stop.
She was Wang Yiting's personal maid, and she was also the one who was so filled with grief and anger at the New Year's Eve family dinner that she wanted to fight Xiao Xiruo for her mother-in-law.
But now, she has become the imperial concubine's lackey, and feels that whatever the imperial concubine does is right.
After all, without the imperial concubine, their empress, their second young lady, and their wife would not be where they are today.
"Pfft, Xiruo always does things as she pleases. How many times have I been dealt with by her before?"
Wang Yiting laughed, but her hand did not stop drawing the embroidery pattern at all.
The Wang family has two bedrooms and two girls. Everyone knows that her younger sister Wang Ting is good at business, and they also know that her elder sister likes pearls, emerald jewelry, and pink clothes...
She has been boasting and competing with others for more than ten years. Her brain is really not very good, so she never feels that she has any value other than her beauty.
Until a few days ago, Xiao Xiruo said that she had a sense of fashion.
To be honest, at that time, there were only question marks in her mind, and she had no idea what fashion was, let alone how the word was combined with the sense of smell.
Until Xiao Xiruo gave her a stack of paper and asked her to draw clothing patterns, jewelry patterns, and her thoughts on the appearance of various makeup products.
At that moment, she felt that a door had opened in her mind, and the door was filled with creative ideas and drawings. Even though she was drawing every day, she still felt like she couldn't finish it.
Okay, she admits that she kind of likes this talent.
"By the way, my dear, I heard that those medical ladies are all looking after the imperial concubine. It is said in the palace that the imperial concubine is afraid that her status will be unstable, so she doesn't want to see those medical ladies."
He said in a loud voice.
At the same time, such conversations were taking place in every corner of the harem.
Human nature is unpredictable.
When the emperor is cold-hearted and never treats anyone special, most people will give up and think that the emperor should be ruthless.
However, when a crack suddenly opens in the thousand-mile ice wall, everyone will think that if you can do it, can I do it too?
So, how do you tell these people that they can't?
As a trainee beloved concubine, Xiao Xiruo was currently thinking about how to maintain her personality while giving medicine to her bedridden king.
I saw her holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other. There was either myrrh in the spoon, or the medicine was poured directly onto Feng Wuyan.
Feng Wuyan: "?"
When Xiao Xiruo came back to her senses, her wrist had been grabbed by Feng Wuyan.
He did not scold her, but took her hand to hold the medicine. But it was not his hand after all, so the angle of raising it was not easy to control.
So Xiao Xiruo saw that while he raised her hand, he also lowered his head in cooperation.
This was not the first time she looked down at Feng Wuyan like this, but every time she saw his long eyelashes and the narrow and sharp arc at the end of his eyes, she felt her heart tremble.
nice.
Want to touch.
Just as she was thinking this, she saw the beauty's eyebrows lowering, and she immediately raised her eyes to look at her.
The amber eyes were a little moist, and there seemed to be a glimmer of grievance.
Big cat.
Well, like a noble and lazy big cat with amber eyes.
nice.
Want to move.
So Xiao Xiruo gave up resisting for a second and put the medicine bowl directly into Feng Wuyan's hand. Then, before the other person could react, he reached out and touched his head.
In order to save her hand, she didn't dare to touch it more, well, she touched it maybe ten times.
Then after thinking about her efforts today, she felt that she was a little shortchanged, so she boldly touched Feng Wuyan's face.
Not bad, very touchable.
What's even better is that Feng Wuyan, a ruthless villain, seems to know that he is in the wrong, and he obediently lets her touch her without any resistance.
So when he tilted his head slightly and raised the bowl in his hand to Xiao Xiruo in confusion, the medicine maker Xiao Xiruo immediately answered.
"Sugar water, sugar water that looks like medicine."
Feng Wuyan laughed.
Could he know that this was sugar water? He just wanted to ask how could this sugar water be so sweet?
If Wen Susu hadn't put some tasteless medicinal materials into it to adjust the color, he would have estimated that the bowl of stuff in his hand would have been as thick as syrup.
He didn't like sweets, and he knew that the little sick guy knew it, so he seriously suspected that the other party did it on purpose.
Despite this, he ignored the hand that was making trouble on his face and drank the "medicine" in his hand in one gulp.
It's just that the medicine is so sweet that he wants to share this taste with someone like this afternoon.
But if he wanted to share it well, he had to find a way to coax her.
Coax her to open her mouth and coax her not to bite him. This chapter has been completed!