My emperor loves thin waist

Chapter 90

"Why did you come back so early?" Seeing the master's sedan chair coming back from a distance, Zhichan murmured to herself suspiciously.Judging from daily experience, the master shouldn't have come back so early after this trip, even if he came back, he should have come with the emperor, why shouldn't she be the only one who came back!Could it be that something went wrong?
Back in the bedroom of Ningcui Pavilion, Su Qinwan let Chunqian take off the cloak for her, and then cleaned her hands and changed her clothes under Ban Ling's service, then took a sip of the hot tea offered by Qiutang, Then he let out a comfortable sigh, tilted his body and fell down on the soft and comfortable couch, and let out a long breath, "The tea made by Qiutang is better, and this Ningcui Pavilion is the warmest!"

Asking Concubine Xia Qing for a bowl of tea, and having to suffer from her overt and covert eyes, was really not worth it, so she found an excuse and resigned directly.Anyway, walking in the snow and looking for plums is nothing more than she said casually, who would like to go outside and blow the northwest wind in the winter, you are asking for trouble!
She rolled flexibly and rolled herself into the blanket, the warm and soft touch made her hum in comfort.Seeing this, Zhichan sighed helplessly, stepped forward and carefully covered her with the blanket more tightly, and stopped asking her about her going to Longgan Palace.

After a long time, Su Qinwan felt as if there was a wave of hot air wandering around in her body. It was warm and comfortable, but her throat and chest always felt a little hot, so hot that she got up immediately and walked on the ground with her shoes on. Going to the rosewood carved round table, she poured a cup of tea for herself, and the hot steam rose up. She murmured regretfully, "Qiutang is really conscientious, and I change the tea too often." She was so busy that she wanted to find a bowl of cold tea Jiang Jiang couldn't find the heat in his chest.

Reluctantly, she walked around the room again, and finally found a cold tea on a small table outside that she hadn't had time to replace. She was overjoyed, filled a cup quickly, and gulped it down.

The icy cold temperature stimulated her to shiver, but after a while, the heat in her chest dropped a lot, making her half-closed her eyes in comfort, and couldn't help but drink another bowl.After drinking two bowls of cold tea in a row, she wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Hey, how can you drink cold tea in this cold weather?" Qiutang came in with a replacement of hot tea, seeing her acting like this, she didn't understand why, and she didn't care about her status at the moment, so she frowned and blamed road.

Su Qinwan smiled flatteringly at her, "Good Qiutang, please don't tell aunt that I just drank a few sips because I felt so hot all of a sudden."

"How can the weather be so hot? Besides, no matter how hot it is, you can't drink cold tea. If you drink this cold tea, you will let your internal organs warm it. Isn't this hurting your body?" Qiutang couldn't help but muttered again. A few words.

Su Qinwan also knew that she was in the wrong, and knew that the other party was only out of kindness, so she just laughed a few times and stopped talking.

However, Zhao Hongyou never imagined that Su Qinwan would abandon him and Concubine Qing, patted his ass and left.While drinking tea with his head down, he glanced at the familiar figure who had been walking away with Chunqian without any trace, and a feeling that made him very unhappy and extremely unhappy emerged spontaneously.As for the reason for this feeling, he had no time to think about it.

After a while, he looked away, tried his best to suppress the strange feeling in his heart, and when he raised his head again, it was that handsome man who looked like a breezy moon.

When Concubine Qing saw that Su Qinwan was so knowledgeable, the boredom in her heart eased a little bit, with a slight smile on her lips, she looked at him affectionately and said, "There is still a little dew collected by my concubine in summer, your majesty." If you have nothing else to do, why don't you go to Yunmei Palace with your concubine, and wait for your concubine to cook a pot of hot tea for you with this dew, I don't know what the emperor thinks?"

Zhao Hongyou was noncommittal, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, "I really deserve to be from a scholarly family, and I can't escape the word 'elegant' in everything. Cooking tea with dew has a special taste, and I have no reason not to." !"

Seeing his agreement, Concubine Qing immediately outlined a soft smile, and her beautiful eyes with rippling autumn water contained an indelible tenderness.

Zhao Hongyou's expression did not change, his smile was still gentle, he just got up and brushed his robe, and Guo Fugui made a gesture towards the outside, after a while, the eunuch carrying the imperial chariot came over.

The two got on the chariots respectively, and the two pedestrians went straight to Yunmei Palace...

Su Qinwan drank two bowls of cold tea greedily for a while. Although she felt comfortable for a while, after dinner, she felt a burst of pain in her lower abdomen, and the pain became more and more obvious. In less than a quarter of an hour, her face was as pale as She was holding the paper, but the pain gradually spread to her thighs, so she had to press her abdomen with one hand and squeeze her thighs back and forth with the other hand.

Zhichan, who was pushing the door to come in, was startled when she saw her appearance, and hurried forward, "Wanyi, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

Feeling a hot current gushing out from the secret place, Su Qinwan said with a mournful face, "Come on, come on, it hurts, it hurts so much..."

Zhichan was taken aback for a moment, but after a while she understood what she meant. Knowing that it was sunflower water, she quickly raised her voice and ordered the little maid outside to invite Liu Shuang, while she and Chunqian who heard the sound came in from left to right He gently helped her up, and waited for her to enter the clean room to change.

"It hurts, it hurts to death..." Su Qinwan lay on the bed and kept groaning, covering her lower abdomen with her small hands and stroking back and forth, but the pain didn't diminish at all. The pain made her face turn pale, Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his legs were weak, and he kept moving around, hoping to relieve the pain a little.

Zhichan and the others blushed in anxiety, they have served the master for so long, and they have never seen her in so much pain when she came to Kuishui.

"What are people doing? How long will it take to boil the medicine?" Liu Shuang, who was always calm, was also very anxious. Seeing that the medicine ordered to be boiled had not arrived, she couldn't help but lose her temper.

The Ningcui Pavilion was in a mess for a while, the maids walked in a hurry, and those who had unknown circumstances were even more worried, for fear that the master would suffer from some serious illness, in case something went wrong...

"Hong'er, why are you still here? Everyone in the palace is so busy that you are still in the mood to talk nonsense?" The maid in green came out of Yixiang Palace and saw the little palace maid Hong'er. He was talking to a young eunuch outside the palace gate, and couldn't help scolding.

"What happened?" Hong'er was not afraid because she was a good sister in the past, so she asked hastily.

(End of this chapter)