Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 290 Don't Be Careless
Overnight, the news of the murder of the eldest maid beside Concubine Leng spread throughout the palace.

However, before everyone digested the news, they heard that Qingyin Pavilion of Concubine Qing was also attacked by villains.

Although no one was killed this time, Concubine Qing was quite frightened and needed to recuperate.

Song Lieyin was being served by Jasmine to drink the medicine when Fenfang, the palace maid next to the queen mother, came to visit.

Her palm-sized face was too pale, her eyes were black and there was no blood on her lips, she looked very haggard.

Fragrant had a gentle attitude, "The Empress Dowager heard that you were frightened, and was very worried. This hundred-year-old ginseng was specially brought by the Empress Dowager to make you healthy."

Song Lieyin said a few polite words to Fenfang weakly.

Fen Fang tentatively asked: "Is there anyone who doubts in your heart?"

Song Lieyin shook his head with a dazed look on his face.

Jasmine said distressedly: "Sister Fenfang, my master has never had any ill relations with anyone, and has always been kind to others. The Empress Dowager must be the master of my master~"

Fen Fang nodded, "Naturally, fortunately, everyone here is alright, it's a blessing in misfortune."

She said this with sincerity.

Last night, no one in the palace could sleep soundly.

As long as Fen Fang thinks of the miserable situation of that Xue'er in Concubine Leng's Palace, she can't help but feel chills in her heart.

During the Chinese New Year, the only two concubines in the palace had accidents in the womb one after another. If there is no proper explanation, the empress dowager will lose face.

After all, everyone knows that the power of the harem is still in the hands of the Empress Dowager Ruan.

Jasmine made a bitter face, "My master's body is not very good in winter, so I don't know how many days it will take to take care of him..."

Fragrant Fragrant comforted, "The empress dowager told you to take care of it with peace of mind, and you don't have to go to Ci'an Palace to pay your respects on the Lantern Festival. If you need anything, send someone to the Ministry of Internal Affairs or Ci'an Palace to inform you."

Song Lieyin pulled out a slight smile, and thanked him in a low voice.

"Let the empress dowager worry about it...cough cough cough..."

Jasmine hastily gave her a pass.

At this moment, Taozhi opened the thick curtain and came in.

"Master, the court judge has come to ask for your pulse."

While supporting Song Lieyin to sit upright, Jasmine urged: "Quickly ask the judge to come in."

The high court judge came in with a big medicine box on his back, followed by a little medicine boy.

"The humble minister sees the empress."

Song Lieyin said politely: "Your Excellency, the judge doesn't need to be polite."

Jasmine looked anxious, "Your Excellency, my master hasn't slept all night, and he is very flustered. He only had a little porridge for breakfast, and he feels nauseous and has a migraine. Please think of a way~"

The high court judged that he had been summoned once in the middle of the night yesterday, and he knew how to deal with it at this time.

He put the fine handkerchief on Song Lieyin's wrist, looked at it seriously for a while, then stroked his beard and said, "You have to keep drinking the prescription prescribed by my minister last night. In addition, I will give you a big prescription for your mother." Take the hawthorn pills for two days, the most important thing is that the empress needs to be at ease, and in addition, the empress must not be left alone during the few days and nights, so as to prevent nightmares... leaving the root cause of the disease..."

Jasmine worried: "Your Excellency, if you have a startling dream... what will be the root cause of the disease?"

The high court sentenced his face to be dark, "This shock can be big or small. Some people will be cured after taking a few days of calming soup, but some people will not be cured for a long time, and gradually develop into mental weakness and long-term physical weakness... So I poured out my heart. The imperial concubine still needs to take good care of herself this time, so she must not be careless..."

(End of this chapter)