Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 322 Song Lieyin is alert

Song Lieyin squinted her beautiful phoenix eyes, leaning against the warm tub and enjoying the petal bath.

Jasmine helped her hang up her clothes with a smile, and took soap soap to wipe her back.

However, when she inadvertently caught a glimpse of her master's fragrant shoulders half exposed in the water, she exclaimed nervously.

"Master, why are there so many red spots on your shoulders?"

Song Lieyin was slightly taken aback, and then realized something.

She said calmly: "Don't make a fuss, bring me a mercury mirror and have a look.

Jasmine hastily took out a small mirror from the dowry beside her.

The 'little strawberries' are clearly reflected in the mirror.

Song Lieyin couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

Jasmine didn't know why, so she said worriedly: "Master, why don't you send the imperial physician to take a look?"

Although my master's freckles are inconvenient for outsiders to see, but I can't hide my illness from medical treatment. What if there are more and more children?
Song Lieyin handed the mercury mirror back to her, and said indifferently: "No, it's fine...it will disappear naturally in a few days."

Jasmine was still worried.

"Master, I see that this spot is similar to your allergic reaction, why don't we try some cooling ointment first? Maybe it will be fine in the morning~"

Song Lieyin knew that if she was not obedient and 'obedient' to apply the medicine, Jasmine's little ancestor would be able to chatter endlessly...

She obediently said: "Well, let's paint some~"

Jasmine felt a little relieved, and quickly went to get the cooling ointment.

She couldn't help secretly rejoicing, fortunately, she had prepared more when cooking last time...

This is where it comes in handy again.

When she came back again, Song Lieyin had already got up by herself and changed into a water grass-colored silk pajamas.

Jasmine carefully spread the ointment evenly on her shoulders, kneaded and pressed for a while to help it absorb, and then let her go back to sleep.

Back in the dormitory, Song Lieyin rushed directly to the comfortable bed Meng Zhou Gong...

When Yuan Shi came back from washing in the clean room, Song Pig Girl Lie Yin had already fallen asleep soundly.

He lightly got on the couch and moved her inside, and peeked at her fragrant shoulders quietly, seeing that the little piece of 'masterpiece' he made was still there, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

The next day, Song Lieyin got up early as usual and went to Fengxian Hall to do embroidery work.

Yu Meiren's attitude was indifferent. After briefly introducing some basic embroidery methods, several people began to embroider their own.

In the afternoon, Leng Furong came over from Princess Yuan, looked at the embroidered cloths of several people, and finally stopped looking for trouble.

Five days passed in such a peaceful way.

Everyone has entered a period of fatigue, and their eyes are dizzy and their limbs are weak.

Song Lieyin was also a little impatient.

She really wanted to know when Leng Furong planned to do it.

On the last day of February, it suddenly snowed again.

The sky was gloomy, and the snowflakes fluttered like goose feathers, soon covering the silver decorations decorated with Qiongzhi on the eaves.

Song Lieyin came on snow, and happened to meet Yu Meiren at the back door of Fengxian Hall.

Yu Meiren saluted her respectfully and said nothing more.

The two entered the room together, and suddenly a gust of warm air blew away the cold air from their bodies.

Song Lieyin looked around habitually, and keenly noticed that the number of charcoal stoves in the house had changed from the original eight to sixteen.

Yu Meiren obviously noticed it too.

She walked to her seat and sat down indifferently, took a sip of the tea served by the maid.

Song Lieyin felt vigilant.

When charcoal burns, it releases a colorless, odorless gas that the ancient Earthlings named carbon monoxide.

(End of this chapter)