Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 828 The prestige of the queen mother, please enter the urn (3)
"Okay! I'll get ready!" Yan Hua was about to run out in a hurry.

"Hey!" Dr. Ruan stopped him, and said: "Don't bring ice, just wet the veil with cold water first. The heat on her body is too high, even if it hits hard, it will cause damage."

"Understood." Yan Hua agreed, turned around and left in a hurry.

Dr. Ruan turned around and went to the study next door to write prescriptions. To be on the safe side, another doctor also came over to test Song Chuxi's pulse, and the results were similar, so he withdrew.

Yin Zhan shook Song Chuxi's hand and stood by the side all the time.

Wei Heng originally thought that Yin Zhan would enter the palace later, but he waited and waited around the palace gate but he did not show up, and got a report from the guards of the palace, so he hurried over.

At that time, the room was very quiet, and there was no one in the yard, only Yin Zhan was sitting sideways on the head of Song Chuxi's bed.

The palace lantern on the small table next to him emitted colorful flames from the glazed lampshade, hitting his side face indistinctly, rendering the folds between his eyebrows more and more distinct.

"My lord—" Wei Heng almost subconsciously slowed down his pace, and even the sound of breathing was deliberately eased.

"Over there in the palace, what's the current situation?" Yin Zhan asked without raising his head.

"Miss Sulan has entered the palace. It should be the prince's intention. She was asked to make an excuse to appease the queen. For the time being, the queen has not been involved, but—" Wei Heng said, paused for a while, his expression and tone changed He became more cautious, "The empress dowager has entered the palace."

"Her?" Yin Zhan pondered for a moment.

"Yes." Wei Heng nodded, "Time is a bit rushed, and the subordinates haven't got any definite news about the details of the follow-up in the palace, but the Queen Mother will return to the palace. fact--"

As Wei Heng said, he took a cautious and deep look at Yin Zhan's profile, "Maybe——My lord, something that you have been guarding against is about to show its clues."

The expression on Yin Zhan's face didn't change much, he just squeezed Song Chuxi's fingertips tightly with a little force.

Seeing that he was silent, Wei Heng just waited patiently.

At this time, Yan Hua had brought a basin of cold water in from the outside, and even brought a girl behind him.

"Your Highness, the handkerchief and cold water are brought." Yan Hua said, raised his foot and hooked a stool over, and put the copper basin beside the bed.

The little girl had a very winking look, and was about to step forward to help, but Yin Zhan had already taken the handkerchief, dipped his hands into the water, and said softly, "I will do it myself."

The little girl subconsciously turned her head to look at Yan Hua.

Yan Hua was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Go down first."

"Yes!"

The little girl went, Yan Hua looked at Song Chuxi, who was still in a coma on the bed, with a worried expression on his face, "I have sent Dr. Ruan's prescription to the kitchen and asked them to re-decoct it, it should take a while to deliver it come over."

Yin Zhan wet the veil methodically, wrung out the water a little, put the veil on Song Chuxi's forehead, and asked suddenly, "Is there any news about Tong Wu?"

"No—" Yan Hua remembered this problem.

Song Chuxi came back with Duanmuqi at that time, and there was no one of her own by her side.

"When their master and servant were attacked together this morning, they were dispersed by the enemy. However, with Tong Wu's skills, there should be no danger of their lives. The place where the incident happened is on the official road leading out of the city to the palace. Go and have a look personally. He may not know the situation here, and is still wandering around there." Yin Zhan said.

"Okay!" Yan Hua agreed, but did not retreat immediately, "I will arrange for someone to look for him in a while, do you have any other orders, Your Highness?"

"The girl who came out of Prince Huai's mansion before." Yin Zhan said, and continued to soak another handkerchief into the water.

He was doing this very carefully, and he never moved his eyes from between the basin of water and Song Chuxi, "Go and bring her out, I'm useful."

That girl was specially ordered by Song Chuxi to be hidden, but she didn't say when she would use it.

Right now Song Chuxi is unconscious, but Yan Hua didn't hesitate much, "Yes! This subordinate will go and bring her here."

After finishing speaking, he waited for a while and saw that Yin Zhan had no other orders, so he turned around and retreated first.

Song Chuxi's body temperature was too high, so he warmed the handkerchief on his forehead just now, Yin Zhan changed it for her, and then said to Wei Heng: "You go to Huaiwang's mansion and give Yin Liang to Ben. The king called."

"Ah?" Wei Heng didn't know why, but he was greatly surprised, and confirmed, "My lord, you mean to call King Huai here?"

"En!" Yin Zhan nodded, but did not explain much.

Seeing him like this, Wei Heng dutifully stopped asking any more questions and retreated.

"Close the door." Yin Zhan's voice sounded calmly from behind.

Wei Heng closed the door behind him.

The halo reflected by the palace lanterns in the room seemed a little warmer. Yin Zhan wet the half-dry handkerchief in his hand again, slightly lowered Song Chuxi's quilt to his chest, and untied her layer again. With a veil wetted with cold water, she wiped her neck, armpits and chest little by little.

Song Chuxi has been sleeping deeply, even if she was stimulated by the cold water, she didn't respond, only a small pimple was aroused on the blurred and ruddy complexion originally rendered by the high fever.

Yin Zhan's fingertips rubbed inadvertently, and his movements suddenly froze.

It was a very special feeling. He intuitively thought that it should be unaesthetic, but he couldn't help rubbing it twice under his fingers.

I don't know whether it was the rising body temperature that dispelled the chill, or it was calmed down by the comfort of his fingers. The girl's skin miraculously recovered as delicate as satin, but it was more tender than the touch of satin. People feel like ironing posts.

Looking at Song Chuxi's unconscious and stable appearance in his sleep, the corners of Yin Zhan's lips could not help but curl up.

It's very rare for her to look like this, without edges and corners at all.

Wet the veil again, and wiped Song Chuxi's body twice. Feeling that her body temperature had dropped a little, Yin Zhan closed the neckline for her again, and pulled the quilt to cover her.

He has been sitting there without moving, just changing the cold compress on Song Chuxi's forehead time and time again.

It took a while for the kitchen to deliver the medicine.

He didn't let anyone else get close, he helped Song Chuxi up and gave him the medicine.

The servant girl lowered her head vigorously, do not look at evil, took the empty medicine bowl, and hurriedly retreated, just in time for Yan Hua to bring the girl Fuling over in the yard.

Originally, this girl, Song Chuxi, really wanted to be handed over to Yin Zhan to take away, but something happened later, and the two of them left Beijing in a hurry, so they didn't care.

(End of this chapter)