Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 75 This is not good
"Oh!"

The two wooden doors were closed, and a little bit of red paint fell off, mixed with dust, separating the inside and the outside.

Nan Zhen helped Wei Yan into the hall and let her fall on the soft couch.

Her complexion was flushed abnormally, her eyes seemed to be half-open, and she grabbed the hem of her skirt with all her might, trying her best to endure.

It wasn't lip blush that stained her lips red, but the blood from her bite, as if she wanted to wake herself up.

"My lady, what should I do now?"

She had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running, and Dongyue's forehead was sweating, half nervous and half panicked.

She has always known that the harem has many tricks, but she never thought that people like Miss Wei have not escaped.

The corner of Nan Zhen's mouth pressed down slightly, Qingfeng Palace and Lenggong were far apart, Wei Yan was drugged probably because of food problems at the banquet, how did she get here?

"I remember there was a bathtub outside?"

Dongyue: "It's piled up under the wall, and no one has ever used it."

"Go dig the well and fill the tub."

Dongyue didn't doubt that he was there, so she acted quickly, and when she got the water ready, Nan Zhen also helped Wei Yan out.

Seeing that she was about to push her into the water, Dongyue subconsciously stopped her, "Mother, she is Miss Wei!"

This is not good...

Nan Zhen: "I know."

If it weren't for Wei Yan, she wouldn't have thrown him into the water.

Wei Yan has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she has good physical fitness and can withstand the test. If she were a delicate young lady, she would have to worry about the other party catching a cold and not being able to afford it.

"Whoa-"

Wei Yan sank into the bathtub, which was filled with well water that was just pumped up, and it was very cool, counteracting the heat of her body, and immediately woke her up a bit.

But not enough.

The effect of the medicine was too strong, and after a while, the mist gradually rose in her eyes again.

Nan Zhen held her by the shoulders to prevent her from getting up. After thinking for a while, she suddenly asked, "Dongyue, I remember you planted wormwood in the backyard?"

"Ah, yes."

Artemisia bittern clears away heat and detoxifies, and is most suitable for soaking in water in summer. The only downside is that it is so bitter that the empress is unwilling to even touch it. I didn't expect it to be useful here.

Receiving Nan Zhen's gaze, she ran towards the backyard, and soon came back with two sticks of bitter wormwood.

"Ma'am, how do you do this?"

"Take off the leaves and stuff them in her mouth."

Dongyue complied immediately, plucked off several leaves, and fed them to Wei Yan with a wrinkled face.

Bitter Artemisia has a taste, and it feels bitter just by smelling it, let alone eating it.

Wei Yan subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but Nan Zhen forcibly held her down. After tossing like this for most of the night, she finally calmed down.

The master and servant looked at each other, wiped the sweat off their brows, and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The moon has passed the mid-heaven and is gradually sinking to the west. The light is becoming more and more hazy and dim, and even the shadows reflected on the ground are blurred.

The two of them worked together to fish her out of the tub, changed into clean clothes, and fell asleep.

The sky was bright, and the birds were chirping, but they failed to wake up the sleeping person. It was not until noon, when the dazzling sunlight came in through the window and fell on Wei Yan's pale face, that she slowly woke up.

His head was a little heavy, and his strength had not yet recovered. Other than that, he had no other discomfort.

Wei Yan tugged at the clothes on her body, frowning fiercely.

She only remembered that she ran forward desperately last night to escape the clutches of the people behind her, but she didn't know where she got into.

"when--"

A tile suddenly fell and shattered in front of her.

Wei Yan: "..."

OK, she knows now.

(End of this chapter)