Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 730 Husband and wife plan, Taishi defendant (1)
Qiu Mingyue glanced at him leisurely, "That's because you know that I don't need your help for anything I can do. It would make me appear useless, and I would blame you for meddling. It's better to help me when I need you." When I speak to you in person, I can still win you a good impression, right, my respected His Royal Highness."

Feng Qingli smiled, scratched her nose, and pressed her forehead against hers.

"That's right. Who told a certain woman to be incomprehensible at all, always rejecting people thousands of miles away. I have no choice but to retreat."

Qiu Mingyue pushed him away and vomited angrily.

"Black heart."

There is a trace of sweetness in my heart.

"Have a meal."

Feng Qingli naturally saw the tenderness in her eyes, and he smiled even more happily.

"it is good."

Silent all night.

The next day, Qiu Mingyue fell ill.

She slept on the soft couch for the whole afternoon the first night, and the window was open, and the soft couch happened to be facing the open window, so she blew the cold wind all afternoon very badly, and she was honorably infected with the wind chill .

When she woke up early in the morning, she felt dizzy, her cheeks were flushed, and she felt weak all over.Feng Qingli was so frightened that Huarong turned pale, almost thought she was poisoned, and planned to use her internal force to force her to be poisoned.With the last bit of strength, Qiu Mingyue pushed him away, and said: "Don't make such a fuss, your own injury is still not healed, and if you waste your internal energy, your life will be over. I'm just infected with the wind and cold, you let Honge go The government doctor is here, just give me a prescription."

Feng Qingli breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly called Hong'e, ordering her to go to the doctor.Then he looked at Qiu Mingyue worriedly, "Is it really just wind and cold?"

Qiu Mingyue was a little funny, but she really couldn't summon up any strength now, and said weakly: "I am proficient in medical skills, how can I be poisoned so easily? By the way, you send someone to tell the concubine mother, I'm sick today, so I can't go to pay her respects."

"I know. When Honge goes to the doctor, the concubine mother will naturally know that you are sick. Don't think about anything else, just rest in peace and recuperate."

"I know, don't worry. It's just a little cold, and it will be fine in a few days."

But Feng Qingli hugged her tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "In the past, the nanny also contracted the cold and died within three days."

Qiu Mingyue paused, and then remembered that Feng Qingli's Tongjun Pavilion didn't seem to have any elderly mothers.Generally speaking, in a large family, there are at least two high-ranking nuns in each courtyard to manage the maidservants in the entire courtyard.But this Tongjun Pavilion is...

"Your nanny? Is it someone close to your mother?"

"Ah."

Feng Qingli buried her head on her neck, her voice was a little low, filled with fear and terror.

"Since I was born, my nanny was by my side to take care of me. Not long after the accident when I was six years old, my nanny died of illness. At the same time, two confidant maids my mother gave me were also found in my medicine Poisoned and killed. The princess also used that incident to clean the Tongjun Pavilion, took over and found out many maids who were corrupt or ill-intentioned, and then executed them all. Over the years, I have served All the maids and servants in Tongjun Pavilion disappeared or died due to various crimes. There are only a lot of maids in Tongjun Pavilion, but they are all their eyeliners."

Qiu Mingyue's heart began to ache again, and she stretched out her weak hands to hug him.

"It's okay, you still have me, anyone will leave you, betray you, I won't."

"Ah."

Feng Qingli tightened her hands and her voice became even hoarse.

"Xuanxuan, I only have you left, you can't leave me." His thin lips moved close to her ear, his voice was lonely, bewildered and frightened.

"I can bear whatever they do these years, but if they want to deal with you, I will never agree."

"okay."

There was a trace of tears in Qiu Mingyue's eyes.What kind of environment did he grow up in these years?How much did you suffer?How much did you suffer?

"Your nanny is dead, didn't the princess arrange someone else for you?"

The first-class nuns are the closest to the master and the most trusted person.Wouldn't it be better for them to have a nanny by his side?
There was a sneer at the corner of Feng Qingli's mouth, "Yes, why not? After I came back from Baohua Temple, in that year, I changed six nuns by my side, and none of them could live beyond two months. They were all Killed in secret. I watched with cold eyes to see how many tricks they had. There were too many tricks in the palace, and they killed each other. In the end, they found that no matter how they fought, they could not gain half of the advantage, but they caused heavy losses. Later , so I will no longer arrange for me to be a nanny. It is a beautiful name, so as to avoid the appearance of a bold and rebellious slave who poisoned the master."

Qiu Mingyue opened her mouth, and was about to say something, outside, Hong E's hurried footsteps approached, followed by a person, who should be the government doctor.

"Prince Concubine, Doctor Qian is here."

Feng Qingli let go of Qiu Mingyue, but sat beside her and did not leave.

Qiu Mingyue looked up, and behind Hong E was a middle-aged man carrying a medicine box. He seemed to have passed his famous years, but he was still in good spirits.From the looks of it, it should come in a hurry.

"The old man sees the son, sees the concubine."

He bowed and saluted, his voice neither humble nor overbearing, neither arrogant nor impatient.

Feng Qingli waved her hand, "Doctor Qian doesn't need to be too polite, come and show Shi Zifei."

He pointed at the clothes hook, and the bed curtain fell, covering Qiu Mingyue's face.Hong E took a white cushion and put it on the edge of the bed, then took a red thread from Doctor Qian and tied it around her wrist.Dr. Qian sat in the center and took the pulse from the red thread.

Qiu Mingyue thought it was funny, thinking that the ancients had many rules.

After a while, Doctor Qian withdrew his hand and stroked his beard.She asked Qiu Mingyue through the bed curtain, "Is the imperial concubine feeling low-grade fever, general discomfort, headache, sore throat, cough, nausea, loss of appetite, and back pain?"

Qiu Mingyue nodded, and said weakly: "Yes, and drowsy."

Feng Qingli asked quickly, "Is it serious?"

Doctor Qian chuckled, "Don't worry, my son, so far, it's not serious. If it's not discovered in time, it will be serious in two days."

Feng Qingli's face immediately changed, and Qiu Mingyue said: "Doctor Qian, don't scare him, just prescribe me medicine quickly. By the way, I am afraid of suffering, so don't prescribe too bitter medicine for me."

"That won't work."

Dr. Qian is already writing the prescription, "The concubine Shizi is physically weak and afraid of cold. Now the typhoid fever can be serious or minor. It will take at least half a month of medicine. And it will cause high fever. It is better to add a lot of Coptis chinensis. It is better for you. body is good."

Behind the bed curtain, Qiu Mingyue had a bitter face.

"Then I'd rather recover slowly than eat coptis."

(End of this chapter)