The days of eating and drinking: The Biography of the Silly Concubine

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Little Bihe's illness was so severe that it alarmed the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.As soon as the news spread in the Chancellor's Mansion, Lan Wan, who was rarely visited by people, suddenly received an endless stream of visits for no reason.

Needless to say, Mrs. Xiang, the eldest lady, etc., those third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth wives who usually find faults also took the opportunity to come over to say hello. They wanted to be warm, but they bumped into Qing. My son's face is cold.

These people, nothing more than seeing the friendship between the Thirteenth Prince and He Er, wanted to take the opportunity to please.Especially the eighth lady, probably wanted to leave a backup for her daughter Qin Bilian. If she couldn't become the crown princess, she could climb up to the thirteenth prince, even a concubine would be good.

The more they pretended to show concern, anxiety, sadness, chirp, and talk endlessly, the more ugly Qing'er's face became. [

As soon as Master Xiang stepped into the dormitory, he secretly felt something was wrong!

Not to mention He'er's quietness, the consequences of angering someone are quite serious.

"What are you doing? Get out immediately!"

As a result, these people let Xiang Ye roar, and immediately left Lan Wan with their tails between their legs.

At this time, there were only Qing'er and Xiang Ye in the dormitory.

Outside the door, Xiao Qiu was waiting, waiting for Qing'er's orders at any time.

Qing'er frowned, and tightly grasped the little hand beside the bed. It has been two days and two nights, and the fever has not subsided at all.Today is the third day, and her body starts to be cold and hot for a while, and sometimes she frowns, excruciating pain.

Occasionally, I would open my eyes, but I was always in a daze, and after a while, I would fall asleep again.

"A group of quack doctors!"

The medicine I took had no effect at all.

"Don't worry, auspicious people have their own destiny, and He'er will be fine."

"get out!"

"Yes." Master Xiang withdrew.

Qing'er said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Suddenly, a figure floated in from the window. This person was not Muzi, but a thin man. When he saw Qing'er, he immediately knelt down on one knee, "Join the master in a humble position."

"When will people arrive?"