Why doesn't this king's concubine compete for favor?

Chapter 90
As soon as Wen Wenyue entered the room, she smelled a smell of herbs. The young medical officer with the lowest rank in the medical officer's academy was frying a medicine for Shu Ling.

"Oh my god, poor kid, what's wrong with my sister?"

Wen Wenyue looked worried, walked to Shu Ling's bed, and asked kindly.

Shu Ling's complexion was gloomy. Seeing Wenmingyue, she couldn't lift her spirits, so she just said softly:
"It's okay, I just caught a cold."

Civilization Month cares:

"Now that the weather is turning cold, my sister needs to take good care of your body. You see, we are in the deep courtyard of the palace, facing the four walls all day long. We are very lonely. We can only take care of ourselves. We are not as lucky as others. There are so many long favors."

Shu Ling could hear something in Wen Wenyue's words, but she didn't want to make trouble, so she didn't say anything.

At this time, the young medical officer brought up the medicine, bowed down and respectfully said:
"My lord, please take some medicine."

Shu Ling glanced at the young medical officer. He was an ordinary young man, with pretty features.

Lianlian, the maidservant next to Shu Ling, took the medicine bowl and fed Shu Ling the medicine spoon by spoon.

Wenmingyue felt that it was time to set the routine, so she said:

"Sister Shu went to Nuanyang Palace yesterday, how is Sister Xin doing recently?"

Shu Ling drooped her eyelids, with a weary look:

"If Sister Wen is concerned, you can go and see for yourself, Sister Xin will be happy."

Wen Wenyue was at a loss for words, she was very dissatisfied with Shu Ling's attitude, but she still had a warm smile on her face:

"Sister Shu, I think so too. We all entered the palace together. In the future, if the palace is filled with dignitaries, side concubines, or even main concubines, the affection between the three of us is far beyond comparison. But, you also know that sister Xin is not close to me, so I don't want to bother you rashly."

After Shu Ling drank the medicine, her mouth was very bitter, her brows were tightly frowned, as if impatient, she said:

"Sister Wen, don't you think too much? There are only three of us in the palace now. It's good to be simple. There's no need to make things so complicated."

Wen Wenming was robbed of this meal, and her complexion was not very good-looking, but Wen Wenyue is not an ordinary person, she always remembers the purpose of her visit, so before the purpose is not achieved, she would rather suffer all the indifference, this is her The way of living.
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Early this morning, someone came from Nuanyang Hall.

Lan Ruoshui's Master Lan personally delivered two tailored winter clothes, one from Jiang Xin and one from Shu Ling.

Jiang Xin was limping, her arms were tied with gauze, and she got up to receive Master Lan with a frail body. After talking for a while, Master Lan felt that he should not be too disturbing, so he left.

When Jiang Xin saw the beautiful clothes, she was naturally happy in her heart. Knowing that Shu Ling would be happy if she saw them, she proposed to go to Xunsheng Garden to give Shu Ling clothes.

But the servants at the door desperately stopped Jiang Xin from going out, because Jiang Xin's body had not recovered and she walked with a limp, they also got the order of the prince, it was really hard to disobey.

Jiang Xin had no choice but to entrust the matter to Lihua:

"Lihua, please help me send this dress to Mrs. Shu Gui. Be sure to explain clearly to Mrs. Shu that I really can't get away from here. You tell her that if you miss me, come and see me more."

Lihua nodded in response, carefully packed the winter clothes into the brocade box, and carried the brocade box to Xunshengyuan.

Wen Wenyue was racking her brains for an awkward chat with Shu Ling, just in time for Li Hua who came to Xunsheng Yuan to deliver clothes.

　Small spoiler: The little medical officer is not a soy sauce character. The simple and poor Shu Ling is waiting for him to rescue him. I haven't thought of a name yet. Everyone is welcome to provide it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)