Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 148 I Can Fake Sickness

Jasmine felt that her master's image had been ruined too much this time, and it was simply not something that could be settled with a plate of snacks and a cup of soup.

Song Lieyin obediently lay on the bed, her little head buried in the pillow.

There was a cool and refreshing feeling from the PP, and most of the itching that was deadly before dissipated...

Jasmine helped her pull up the quilt with a blank expression, "Master, you should lie down and reflect on yourself. After the ointment is absorbed, the servant will come to help you change your clothes. You must tell the servant a remedy..."

Her master is obviously a rookie who pours three cups, but he always doesn't believe in evil...

And as long as it is stained with alcohol, dense red rashes will appear on the PP the next day...

Fortunately, the master is a half-doctor himself, saying that this is a strange disease called 'alcohol allergy'...

As long as you don't drink alcohol, this problem will not occur.

Song Lieyin struggled aggrievedly, "Jasmine, I'm hungry..."

Jasmine refused cruelly, "The lunch is ready, you can eat it after handing in your answers in a while."

Song Lieyin: ...

She stared at Jasmine's leaving back sadly, like a poor little fish that was ruthlessly abandoned...

Maybe the bed was too soft, Song Lieyin fell asleep unconsciously after thinking about it...

When I woke up again, it was already half past noon.

In a daze, she seemed to hear the voice of the high court's judgment.

"The beauty is drunk and cold, and she has a slight fever. Eat this recipe first, and I will come to have a look at it tomorrow."

Jasmine: "Thank you, Lord Judgment, I will see you off from this servant."

The high court ruled: "No need, it's important for the girl to take care of the beauty, and I have to go to the Wuji Hall to answer your majesty..."

The white and tender forearm like a lotus root sticks out of the bed curtain, and gently lifts it, revealing Song Lieyin's slightly reddened face...

She sniffed, "Jasmine, Taozhi..."

The two rushed into the house when they heard the sound...

Taozhi: "Master, are you awake?"

Song Lieyin: "But the high court has come to judge?"

Jasmine nodded with red rabbit eyes, "If the court judge doesn't come, we don't even know that you have a fever, master..."

Song Lieyin raised his hand to probe his forehead, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Jasmine, I thought of how to save it..."

Jasmine: ...

Now we are talking about this!

Song Lieyin's phoenix eyes sparkled, "What a good way, I can pretend to be sick!"

Jasmine: "You are really sick, don't pretend..."

Taozhi was a little worried that her master would be in a coma, so she hurriedly pressed her back to lie down, and put a cold handkerchief on her forehead.

"Master, your body is important. It doesn't matter if your majesty's image is restored or not. If your majesty doesn't love you because of this trivial matter... doesn't that just mean that he is only greedy for your noble and generous appearance?"

Song Lieyin felt that what Taozhi said earlier was not wrong, but the latter sounded very awkward...

Jasmine slapped Taozhi with a small eye, "Master, the high court judge came to see you on His Majesty's order. Although His Majesty was angry with you, he still couldn't let you go. Shouldn't you just say this to me?" Do you want to go to His Majesty and reflect on it?"

Song Lieyin looked at Taozhi strangely, and then at Jasmine.

"You two bet? How much?"

The two were stunned for a moment, then waved their hands again and again.

Taozhi spoke righteously, "Princess, what kind of person is this servant~ How could this servant bet on your life's event..."

Jasmine evasively said, "Master, you are hungry, this servant is going to bring you old chicken soup with Chinese yam..."

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)