The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 295 Hate
His voice was a little hoarse, obviously he had stayed up for several nights, and his expression was quite tired.

"Be safe and don't be impatient?" Lin Zhaoyi's voice was a little cold, she stood up, walked to the imperial physician, leaned over, and looked down at the imperial physician, "I have given you four days, and four days are not enough? Did you wait until Ben Gong was disfigured before you could think of a solution?"

During these four days, Lin Zhaoyi couldn't eat or sleep well, and she had nightmares all night long. When she closed her eyes, there were the screams of those male ghosts. If this continues, she will definitely go crazy.

But the imperial physician was at a loss, how could she not be angry?

Physician Quan has also been tortured to the point of exhaustion in the past few days.

These imperial physicians have also been trying to treat the rash on Lin Zhaoyi's body, but the effect is minimal. The rash becomes more serious the more it is treated, and it tends to spread.

"Mistress Zhaoyi calm down."

Doctor Quan prostrated himself on the ground, "Weichen and the others will definitely do their best."

Lin Zhaoyi resisted the urge to reach out and grab the imperial doctor's collar, her eyes were full of viciousness, but she said in her mouth: "I also know your hard work, and I will remember all your achievements, but where is the emperor, how do you explain it? "

Everyone in the world knows that the emperor loves Lin Zhaoyi like an eyeball. If Lin Zhaoyi ruins her appearance, how the emperor will punish them is unknown to all the imperial physicians.

He looked sad.

Lin Zhaoyi pretended to be kind again and said: "If the emperor blames me, I will also bear it. It's just that the emperor cares about me, so I must have restless sleep and food. I don't want the emperor to be sad."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and wiped away her tears again, her voice choked up, as if she was going to cry at any moment.

Hearing what she said, Imperial Physician Quan was also quite moved. Mistress Zhaoyi was covered with rashes, and she was also worried about whether the emperor would be able to eat and sleep well, and the emperor's thoughts were all on Mistress Zhaoyi. You can see it.

If Empress Zhaoyi disfigures her appearance, the emperor will definitely be heartbroken.

"My Majesty's love for Mistress Zhaoyi is also seen by Wei Chen and others. Wei Chen will definitely do his best to help Mistress Zhaoyi regain her beauty."

"That's good, thank you for your hard work." Lin Zhaoyi asked the whole imperial physician to get up, "I'm sick and can't go out, and I don't know how the emperor has been these few days."

Yucui Palace and Liangxiu Palace are equivalent to a closed small courtyard, isolated from the outside world, and she doesn't know anything about the outside world.

Imperial Physician Quan knew a little bit, "Don't worry, Madam, the emperor is in good health."

"But I heard that the emperor called the imperial physician, but what's the matter?" She heard other imperial physicians talk about this today, thought the emperor was ill, and wanted to ask.

The Imperial Physician Quan did not hide anything, and told Lin Zhaoyi in detail about Qi Huai's invitation to the Imperial Physician, "It's not the Emperor, it's the imperial concubine who is not feeling well. The Emperor took the imperial physician to Ronghua Palace."

"The imperial concubine?" A trace of jealousy flashed across Lin Zhaoyi's eyes.

Now that she has a rash and is imprisoned in Yucui Palace, not only cannot see Qi Huai, but also hears that Qi Huai treats Concubine Su so well, Lin Zhaoyi is full of hatred in her heart.

Her heart was about to burst with jealousy.

Imperial Physician Quan did not notice the change in Lin Zhaoyi's expression, "It is indeed the imperial concubine, the emperor is fine, and he comes here every day to inquire about the condition of the empress Zhaoyi."

These words comforted Lin Zhaoyi a little.

Qi Huai dotes on himself the most, he comes here every day to inquire about his situation, which shows that he cares about himself in his heart.

　Good night, there are only two shifts today, I'm so tired, sweet dreams for the quilters

　　
　
(End of this chapter)