The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 542 Tuberculosis
"I heard that the Crown Princess is ill, so I specially brought a medicine pack, which was prepared by Fu Shanglang's genius doctor, and it has a miraculous effect on preventing miscarriage."

As he said that, Song Xieyu said to Yushu who was behind him: "Yuxian, quickly present the things to the princess and concubine."

Song Xieyu beckoned, and Yushu instructed, holding a flat rosewood and mother-of-pearl tray in both hands, walked a few steps forward, took out the medicine bag, and handed it to Dongzhen as if nothing had happened.

Shen Zhaozhao originally wanted to refuse, but he was concerned about the large number of officials and family members present, so he reluctantly looked at Dongzhen, "Go, take care of it for me."

Shen Zhaozhao looked at the medicine bag in Dongzhen's hand, and restrained his desire to frown, even if it was Lang Yan's match, as long as it stuck to Song Xieyu's hand, she would never touch it again, let alone enter it.

This woman Song Xieyu has no good intentions at all, who knows what method she used to harm the child in her stomach?
Dongzhen took the tray and retreated to Shen Zhaozhao, not sure how to deal with it.

Seeing that Shen Zhaozhao did not accept the offer this time, Song Xieyu murmured: "The princess is not curious about what I gave you?"

Shen Zhaozhao gained wisdom by learning from a pit, and said vaguely: "Princess Yong's things must be very good."

Song Xieyu said: "The crown prince concubine is absurd, but this time the concubine really got something good. These two pieces of donkey-hide gelatin were selected from the pure black donkey skin of the year, and they were boiled carefully for seven days and seven nights with spring water from Yulong Mountain. The gelatin on the day of the winter solstice has been aged for 30 years now, and it is the most nourishing tonic.”

Song Xieyu glanced at Shen Zhaozhao, then changed the subject and said, "I'm not even willing to use it myself. I thought it would be the most suitable gift for the crown princess to have a baby. This is also the best use of this donkey-hide gelatin."

Shen Zhaozhao trembled slightly, subconsciously protecting his lower abdomen.

Her pregnancy was not stable, and she was already feeling a little uncomfortable due to the bumpy journey to Foshan Temple a few days ago, but she was caught in the wind and cold, which made things worse.

The prince has great ambitions, and can't spare much of his mind in the backyard. She needs this child so much to help her stabilize the position of the princess.

When the female relatives from various prefectures came, no one dared to mention that her fetal gas was unstable, and Song Xieyu's actions were blatantly saying that she had moved her fetal gas.

One must know that inside and outside the East Palace, there are many people who are staring at the child in her stomach, how can she not guard against it?She speaks out in such a big way, it can be seen that she is ambitious!
It could be said that he wanted to provoke Song Ruying's mind and use Song Ruying's hands to harm the child in her belly. At the time, Song Xieyu's hands were clean, but it was just hurting Song Ruying, a stupid pawn, and she was not harmed at all.

The more Shen Zhaozhao thought about it, the more he couldn't help lowering his face, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you Princess Yong for that."

The voice was gloomy, and it didn't sound like a thank you.

If Song Xieyu knew what she was thinking, she might not be able to help but burst out laughing, thinking that Shen Zhaozhao had a rich imagination, and the conspiracy theory was perfect.

Song Xieyu originally intended to anger her, but when she saw her hooked, he was not worried but happy, and said with a smile: "Prince and concubine, you are being polite. It is the blessing of Ejiao that it can benefit the royal blood."

Shen Zhaozhao held his breath in his heart, unable to go up or down, picked up the white jade teacup at hand, wanted to drink the tea, but didn't want to drink it in a hurry.

The bitter tea soup made Shen Zhaozhao's nose sore and throat itchy, he had to suppress it to hold it back.

Although she hated Song Xieyu, she still had to say polite words. Dongzhen knelt and held the medicine bag high above her head, and brought it to Shen Zhaozhao. The Lord is kind...cough cough cough..."

Before she finished speaking, she coughed uncontrollably, and Dongzhen was a little nervous.

This cough actually caused the symptoms of wind and cold, coupled with the itching that he had just suppressed forcibly, at this time it was even more snot and tears, and it was difficult to hold back for a while.

In front of all the female relatives, Shen Zhaozhao completely lost the decency and stability that a princess should have, and was very ashamed.

Shen Zhaozhao coughed for a long while before he recovered, and stared at Song Xieyu angrily.

Song Xieyu suppressed a smirk, and asked knowingly: "Has the princess concubine taken medicine? Why does it look like the wind and cold are getting worse?"

Shen Zhaozhao coughed so much that his throat was sore and hoarse, and he didn't bother to argue with her for a moment, but looked at her with more sinister eyes.

Song Xieyu wouldn't take her slap in the face, and said persistently: "Recently, I don't know if it's the bad weather or bad feng shui, one or two have caught the wind and cold."

It just so happened that the third daughter-in-law of Li Shangshu's family in the household department was sitting under Song Xieyu. After listening to her words, she lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips and asked in a low voice: "But the wind and cold are prevalent in Beijing recently? I don't know if there is another lady who is sick. ?”

Song Xieyu glanced at the thin and delicate Mrs. Li, and sighed softly. This Li San looked like a congenitally deficient, because of his constitution, he had never been pregnant. I am afraid that what she said later would also scare her.

Song Xieyu cleared her throat and said: "It's my brother's unmarried wife, Miss Xing Er, Xing Xiuyun. The doctor said that she has a severe cold and has some symptoms of consumption. Fortunately, she is usually healthy and cured. In time, she survived without any root cause, and the doctors all said that she was blessed with great fortune."

Mrs. Li San's already pale face suddenly turned pale, and she nervously pulled the embroidered handkerchief in her hand.

Song Xieyu couldn't bear it, and comforted her: "Mrs. Li, don't worry too much, pay more attention to food and clothing on weekdays, and you will be fine."

Mrs. Li San breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded slightly to Song Xieyu.

Song Xieyu glanced at Shen Zhaozhao, who was still in good spirits, and continued: "The princess concubine is pregnant and has caught the wind and cold, so don't be careless!"

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help panicking, if it was true that Xing Xiuyun might have contracted tuberculosis as Song Xieyu said, then she...

Thinking of this, his throat couldn't help itching again, Shen Zhaozhao hastily covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and coughed.

Watching the excitement is no big deal, Song Xieyu couldn't help walking over, wanting to pat Shen Zhaozhao on the back, but she pushed him away, "Use...cough cough...you don't need to pretend to be kind!"

The push was so sudden that Song Xieyu was unprepared, staggered and almost fell.

Shen Zhaozhao's gaffe was completely beyond everyone's expectations. The female family members of the mansions were puzzled, but they didn't dare to say anything, and just sat on the sidelines watching their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts.

Shen Zhaozhao was just impulsive, and regretted it after pushing it away, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm not feeling well, so I won't keep you ladies any longer."

As she spoke, she winked at Dongzhen, and Dongzhen walked out understandingly, and blessed the ladies and gentlemen of the various palaces: "My wives are interested, the princess has prepared a gift for you, please follow your servants to the front hall."

Everyone wanted to leave the place of right and wrong for a long time, and they all got up and bowed to leave.

Song Xieyu glanced at Shen Zhaozhao, who was pale, and went back to the Huaiyin Palace happily, needless to say, with pride in her heart.

(End of this chapter)