An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 156 False compassion, no good intentions (4)

Chunmei clasped her hands in front of her chest and called out, "Amitabha! Bodhisattva bless you!"

The medicines prescribed by the imperial physician were extremely bitter.In ancient times, it was backward, and Western medicine had not been introduced to China. No matter what kind of disease you had, you had to drink those potions made of Chinese herbal medicine, which smelled bad and tasted bad.

After I drank it reluctantly, I fell asleep again in a drowsy state.

Not yet fully asleep, I heard someone say: "See the emperor."

It seems that Wu Dalang is here, and he seems to be asking: "How is Concubine Shu? Have you woken up yet?"

It seems that Chunmei answered him: "Go back to the emperor, the empress has woken up, ate something and drank medicine, and now she is asleep again."

Wu Dalang asked again: "Is the imperial physician here?"

Chunmei replied again: "Back to the emperor, the imperial physician has come and prescribed some medicines for the empress."

Wu Dalang asked again: "What did the imperial physician say?"

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I couldn't keep my eyes open, and their voices were very soft, low, and erratic, and every word fell into my ears.I gradually fell asleep amidst their questions and answers.

This time I slept, I slept very deeply and peacefully, and I didn't have any dreams.

After waking up, Chunmei told me that the emperor had been here, and he heard that I was fine, so he went back.Seeing that there was no one around, Chunmei secretly said to me: "Actually, the emperor is very caring for the empress. During the past few days when the empress was ill, the emperor came every day, sat in front of the empress's bed, did not speak, and arrested the empress. hand, the emperor's expression is very sad." Chunmei said again secretly: "Your Majesty, servant girl, servant girl saw that the emperor's eyes were red."

no?Wu Dalang would feel sorry for me?

I really don't believe it.

It is estimated that Wu Dalang is a cat crying for a mouse-fake compassion, with no good intentions.

Although the fever subsided, I still felt very uncomfortable, with headache and body pain, stuffy nose, and coughing.In late autumn, the cold is approaching, and the fallen leaves do their final dance in the air with the wind, helpless and desperate, and the whistling wind, with a slight chill, lasts for a long time.I put on a lot of clothes and stayed indoors all day, but I still felt cold.

The wind and cold came like wind and went away like silk, intermittently, and dragged on for more than a month, tossing and turning, I drank an unknown number of bowls of Chinese medicine, and when I drank it, I felt sick when I smelled the smell of Chinese medicine.

Later, the disease finally healed gradually and silently.

(End of this chapter)