"Fourth brother, don't worry, Zhimo will definitely find a way to cure your illness." Tao Zhimo's face was extremely serious, Tao Lingyu was pleased, smiled lightly, and reached out to gently pinch her face.

Tao Zhimo was a little unhappy now, and pouted, but he felt that his hands were very cold, and he suddenly felt distressed. It's early spring now, but his hands are still like the cold winter wax moon.

Tao Zhimo gently grabbed his cold hand, "Fourth brother, will you promise me?" ”

"Promise what?" He asked softly, his eyes a little gentle.

"Heal well! Be happy every day, so that the disease is easy to get better, and don't get depressed anymore! ”

"Got it," he still smiled lightly, "I'm happier than anyone else to be back." ”

"That's good!" Tao Zhimo stood up, "If you don't cooperate with Miss Luo to treat her illness, then I will be angry!" Tao Zhimo didn't wait for him to answer, and said to Luo Yaosi, "Yaosi, you hurry up and dispense medicine for my fourth brother." ”

"Got it," Luo Yao thought about, "I'll take the pulse again, so that I can prescribe a prescription." ”

Hearing her say this, Tao Lingyu gently put her hand on the wrist pillow again.

Luo Yaosi was very serious when he treated the patient, and asked him a lot of information in detail, but because some questions were more secretive, Tao Zhimo avoided them.

After a long while, Luo Yaosi called her back, and said to Tao Lingfeng again, "I prescribe some tonic medicine here, take one dose after dinner every day, and try it for seven days." I will prepare three meals a day for him, and if he is hungry during the day, he can eat some warm supplements, and I will list the appropriate foods one by one. There are also some foods that will conflict with the drugs he is taking, these are fast, and I will make a list. All you have to do is ask one or two attentive people to arrange your meals. ”

Tao Lingfeng nodded again and again, at this time, he lost his previous fierce momentum in front of his subordinates, his whole temperament calmed down, and he looked very honest, just like every eldest brother in the world who really cares about his younger siblings.

"Thank you so much, Haruki!" Tao Weaving Moxi's shape is revealed, and he does not shy away from his appreciation for Luo Yaosi.

"Fourth sister," Tao Lingyu said softly, "You came back this time, but everything was arranged?" Mother, I won't embarrass you, will I? "After listening to the eldest brother yesterday, he mixed his joy and sorrow, and last night he stayed awake all night, happy that the fourth sister finally returned safely, and worried that she was coming back.

"Don't worry, fourth brother, don't worry," Tao Lingfeng patted his thin shoulder, "Big brother has all been arranged, you don't need to talk much then, just watch." ”

Tao Lingyu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "If my words are useful, I will definitely say a few words." ”

He was born with extremely melancholy eyes, and anyone who looks at them will feel a kind of empathetic sadness. When he was sad, his eyes were so melancholy that he never looked at anyone when he was sad.

Tao Zhimo didn't know if it was his sorrow that made his eyes, or his eyes that made his sorrows.

She couldn't help but sigh a little, in fact, the fourth brother has been extremely smart since he was a child, and his qualifications are no worse than that Tao Lingyun, but because of his weak body, he has not been supported, and he has never gone to school.

Outsiders only know that the eldest son of the right prime minister's mansion is good at martial arts, and the second son is good at writing, but the sick and weak fourth son was forgotten by them.

I heard from the eldest brother that the fourth brother is now very good at chess, and he loves to study chess alone on weekdays, and he has also broken a lot of endgames. is so good at chess, I think he is also a thoughtful person.

It was just a matter of thinking, and Tao Zhimo knew that Mrs. Tao didn't like him to associate with her, so she asked, "You came here this time, does your mother know?" ”

He shook his head.

"Then you better go back quickly, maybe we will meet again in the afternoon." Tao Zhimo soothed, but I don't know if I can say a word or two when the time comes.

He stopped talking, then nodded.

Not long after sending Tao Lingyu away, Tao Lingfeng made proper arrangements, and Tao Zhimo went to the middle hall under his leadership. Along the way, the scenery in the Prime Minister's Mansion has not changed much, and it is still roughly the same as a memory.

After the subordinates saw Tao Zhimo, they were all a little frightened. Didn't you say that these six young ladies were about to die? I haven't seen anyone in the courtyard for two or three years, why did I come out today, my face was moist, my steps were calm, how could I have a trace of weakness? Or does that little miracle doctor really have the art of bringing the dead back to life?

Later, it came out that the six young ladies were poisoned and had been sick in bed, and the little doctor detoxified her as soon as he came, so that she was healthy. Of course, that's all for later.

Tao Zhimo waited in the middle hall for nearly half an hour, and Tao Lingfeng sent someone to invite Mrs. Tao three times, and Mrs. Tao was late with the support of the grandmothers.

Today, she is wearing a luxurious purple and red straight skirt, with a shiny fallen horse bun on her head, and three or four golden jasper hairpins inserted in the bun, and her face may have been rubbed with a lot of powder, which looks white and delicate.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in brocade clothes who followed her was a pottery brocade.

Goodbye in the next life, although Tao Zhimo's face is calm, but she can't help but sigh in her heart, today's Tao Brocade is finally more tender than she remembers, but she is already a little beauty who makes people feel amazing at first sight.

She is wearing a goose-yellow breast-length skirt today, with a circle of brightly colored Yingluo on her □□ white neck, a pale gold shawl around her shoulders, pink and gold roses embroidered with gold thread on her skirt, a gold step swaying obliquely inserted in her hair bun, and a beaded earring that looms like water.

Obviously, her outfit today has also been carefully dressed, Tao Zhimo and her eyes met, and both of them had indescribable looks. There was no hatred in each other's eyes, and there was no surprise or joy in their faces, but they were like two people meeting in Pingshui.

As if he hadn't seen her, Tao Brocade passed by her and sat down. Her every move, just like every dignified and elegant lady, can't find a flaw.

After Tao Zhijin sat down, his eyes seemed to fall on Tao Zhimo inadvertently. She is wearing a pale pink silk skirt today, and the cuffs and skirt are gradually covered with elegant jasmine flowers. A red jade and purple moon hairpin half-pulled ink hair, the forehead and ears are covered with a □□ intarsia hanging bead hair chain, and the remaining untied ink hair is intertwined with pink silk, draped on the back.

Her outfit is not low-key and elegant, but anyone with some eyes knows that she is expensive. The pottery brocade looked in his heart, but he was silent, but the soft silk hidden in the wide sleeves secretly tightened the handkerchief.

Tao Zhimo raised her eyes slightly, and met her jealous gaze, she smiled slightly, and looked away.

She has not forgotten jì, in her previous life, Tao Brocade has always been the high Princess Yong, graceful and luxurious in front of her subordinates every day, and proud in front of her, as if she will always be the darling of God's favor. Tao Zhimo almost thought so, if she hadn't seen her hysterical like a shrew.

That was the only time the tapestry had ever been weak in front of her.

On that day, she suddenly rushed to her like a madman, beat her on the head and face, pulled her long hair like a madwoman, and scratched her face. No one would have imagined that the incomparably noble Princess Yong would scuffle with her humble concubine.

She only remembered that Tao Zhijin's face was full of tears, her hair was messy, and she was sitting on the cold ground, her expression was extremely broken, as if she had endured an outburst for many years, and she cried at her heartbreakingly: "You sue me!" Tao weaving foam, you sue me! How can he love me? How can he forget you? I want to kill you! I really want to kill you! ”

After that day, Tao Zhimo began to feel that Tao Zhijin was actually more pitiful than her, because Nangong Ci never loved her, even if he married her as a princess.

She got his people, but she never got his heart.

Wait, has Tao Zhimian ever been a person from Nangong Ci? Tao Zhimo couldn't help but be a little suspicious, she had been in the house for four years, Nangong had no queen, and she had never heard of a concubine who was pregnant. Tao Zhimo's heart suddenly beat rapidly, could it be...... Nangong Ci has always guarded her like jade?

Tao Zhimo suddenly realized that she was the first woman in his house to get pregnant!

"Miss Six has been out in exile for three years, hasn't she forgotten all the rules of the house?" Suddenly, there was a sinister rebuke from the upper seat.

Tao Zhimo came back to her senses, but her face was a little pale, and she suddenly felt so painful.

Seeing that her complexion changed, the grandmother thought that she had been shocked, and she couldn't help but be happy in her heart, and continued to say with a straight face, "If you forget the rules, then please teach the grandmother to teach her." She knew that Tao Zhimo's outfit today was just pretending, and the valuables of this body must have been prepared for a long time, maybe they were borrowed from the little divine doctor!

Hearing this, Tao Zhimo glanced at her coldly, and bowed down to Mrs. Tao who was seated, "Zhimo has seen her mother." ”

Mrs. Tao glanced at her coldly, and then gently picked up the tea, and her two fingers painted with red danko gently pinched the white jade porcelain tea lid, slowly flicked the tea foam, and did not hurry to tell her to get up.

Tao Zhimo's face was calm, and he remained motionless and maintained a blessed posture. If she can't even bear this, why should she go home?

"Mother, tell the sixth sister to get up." After a while, Tao Lingfeng spoke respectfully.

Mrs. Tao glanced at him, now that he had entered the command of King Yong, she heard that King Yong valued him very much, so she naturally had to give him a thin face or two, so she lazily spoke, "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Mother." Tao Zhimo got up calmly, but met her eyes, and said slowly, "Zhimo has been in the valley for three years, and has always remembered her mother's teachings. It's just that I haven't been back to the house for three years, and the rules of the house have changed somewhat, so I wonder if I can ask my mother? ”