Jiang Lu was lying on the bed with her lower abdomen in her lower abdomen and groaning, and she was anxious and was temporarily transferred to take care of her two little maids.

"Concubine Fang, the slave maid should go to the imperial doctor, right?"

One of the little maids was so anxious that tears were rolling in her eyes, and she stood by the bed at a loss, and suddenly turned around, and saw the prince coming over with a black face, and hurriedly saluted,

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"What's going on?" Prince Chen stopped when he was still a foot away from the bed, the candle flame flickered on and off, and Prince Chen's expression was blurred, and his voice was as clear as ever, making it impossible to distinguish joy and anger.

Jiang Luxian raised his head slightly, revealing sparkling eyes and pale pink cheeks, as if enduring great pain, and said to the prince in a voice like a mosquito and a fly:

"Your Highness forgives Xian'er for not standing up to greet him, Xian'er...... Xian'er was ashamed to disturb His Highness and his sister to get along. Speaking of this, Jiang Lu faintly sobbed, a line of tears crossed the corners of his eyes, a few strands of hair stuck to his sweaty face, and the hibiscus jade face was sad and pitiful.

The little maid on the side hurriedly reported truthfully to the prince:

"Slave Wutong, seeing that the side concubine has been in pain for nearly half an hour, she reported to Lord Bandit Shi with a bad complexion. Yuzhu, who was temporarily transferred to serve the side concubine with the slave maid, had already gone to the small kitchen to boil brown sugar ginger tea, but the slave and maid knew a little about medical science, and she was afraid that the side concubine was not in gynecological pain, so she was afraid that she would miss the health of the side concubine, so the slave and the maid dared to ask His Royal Highness the Prince to ask the imperial doctor to come to the side concubine for the consultation. ”

After saying that, the maid Wutong kowtowed to the side.

In fact, she listened to the words of the concubine and hurriedly reported to the chief manager Lord Shi, the concubine behaved like this, most people thought that the concubine's small day was coming and it was raining before the pain was like this, so one of the maids went to the small kitchen to boil brown sugar soup, but she knew a little about medical science, and always felt that the symptoms were not right, so it was better to ask the imperial doctor to make a decision, otherwise the concubine would have a good one, and the two of them would definitely not survive.

"I have a heart, so I will stay by the side concubine and serve in the future. Arrange this maid in the Yuqi Palace, the prince thought a little more, and instructed Wutong: "Find Gu Xia and take the token of the palace to invite the imperial doctor." ”

The beads of sweat on Jiang Luxian's forehead became more and more, and he bit his lower lip tightly, and his already faint lips turned white, "Your Highness, Xian'er is fine, how can it be so late at night to work for Xian'er to run for Xian'er, Xian'er is just, it's just sad......"

"The side concubine doesn't have to lower her value, you are of great significance in the East Palace, and it is worth treating with caution. ”

The prince's implication is that he treats the side concubine as an outsider everywhere, as if she is a guest of the Jiang family staying in the East Palace, which is related to the superficial harmony between the two families.

"Now that you know that your identity is valuable, the East Palace will not snub you, I don't know why the side concubine is still sad?"

This question was not intended to make Jiang Lu idle to answer, being treated so politely by her husband, a wealthy lady should be arrogant, and the wisest thing to do at this time is to keep her mouth shut and be less annoying.

But Jiang Lu was born in a wealthy family, but the identity of a noble girl is not true, although she has a seven-trick exquisite heart, she has no corresponding insight to bear, but it seems stupid, for example, at this moment, she is the prince The preciousness of her words is only her position in his heart, and she is unaware of the dark waves of the Jiang family and the East Palace, of course, she will not think deeply.

So he was more confident that his plan could be fulfilled.

"Your Royal Highness~ Xian'er knows that she has offended her sister with words, but Xian'er has been sincerely repentant with her aunt in the past few days, and it was originally some quarrels between sisters, what do you think, this time the palace will be treated like this......"

After saying that, Jiang Luxian was already mourning and crying into tears, which seemed to be inexhaustible bitterness and unspeakable grievances.

It seemed that he couldn't go back to Caicai immediately, so the prince simply sat on the couch opposite.

The prince was very tired of Jiang Lu's appearance of crying tears and couldn't stop crying, a woman like this with tears faked he saw it on Jiang Guifei's face several times, this aunt and niece are really the same, disgusting, but if Cai Cai showed an expression of pear blossoms with rain, he would definitely immediately disarm and surrender, no, even if Cai Cai cried no matter how moving, he couldn't make him cry, the queen mother often said that a woman's tears dried up and the heart died, and the heart died and could no longer be saved.

Consciously drifting too far, the prince wanted to drink tea to wake up, remembering that Cai Cai promised what tea happened to be a little thirsty, and looked at the Hanwa purple sand teapot and purple sand tea cup on the table, and there was some longan ginger tea in the shallow bottom, the prince couldn't help frowning, unwilling to use the cup used by Jiang Lu, but the two maids were not there at this time, so he endured his dry mouth and sat silently.

Jiang Lu looked at the prince and didn't react much, so he had to continue:

Xian'er knew that he shouldn't speculate like this, but Xian'er did have unbearable abdominal pain after drinking the ginger tea brought by the maid. ”

"Your Highness, the slave is terrified. Yuzhu, who had just walked to the door with the brown sugar Siwu soup, happened to hear this, and put the gold-lacquered flat-bottomed tray on the ground and knelt on one side.

The prince said lightly: "The conclusion is still inconclusive, so I will serve the concubine first and drink the hot soup to warm up." ”

"No. Yuzhu slowly walked to the head of the bed, put the tray on the low table on the side, helped Jiang Lu to get up and lean on the cushion, took the soup cup and blew hot air and fed it one tablespoon at a time.

After a soup cup was drunk, Wutong hurried over with the imperial doctor, and the imperial doctor came in after Yuzhu hung down the veil outside the concubine's bed, and bowed to the prince.

"Your Majesty Qi Jishi paid a visit to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

The crown prince raised his eyes, and there was a smile of unknown meaning on his lips, "Is the Qi court sentence good recently?"

The Qi Yuan sentence that was asked was the ordinary imperial doctor who proved that Shen Xiaoshen, the daughter of the Shen family, was suffering from a vicious disease, and now he is in the second highest position in the imperial hospital, which is not the same as back then, but he is still very afraid when he sees the prince, firstly, because he was guilty of ruining the prince's marriage by perjury, and secondly, he always feels that the prince seems to have seen through everything and knows everything, so that his obscurity has nowhere to hide.

The Qi court judge wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Thanks to Your Majesty Hongfu, in this prosperous world, the family is happy, and I am at ease." I don't know what happened to the side concubine, so the lower official first diagnosed her pulse. ”

The prince smiled noncommittally, and the Qi court's judgment could be described as sleek.

A red line hangs the pulse.

"What kind of unclean food did the concubine eat today?"

"No, in the evening, the maid brought Siwu soup and drank a teacup, and then the abdominal pain was unbearable. ”

"Is there any remnant, can you show it to the lower officials? ”

Wutong took the purple clay pot and tea cup from the table and handed them to the Qi court.

Qi Yuan sentenced to open the lid of the purple clay pot and look at it, smell it for a while, then take out the medicine box and take out the strychnine and smell it, the tea in the pot has a slight smell of strychnine, and then take the tea cup and smell it, but it is ordinary ginger tea, looking at the cup, the color is also different from the tea in the pot, and he is clear, but he secretly complains, why is it his turn to be on duty to encounter this kind of thing, is this Mrs. Jiang's granddaughter help or not?