Chapter 33

The hottest part of summer is gradually passing, and before I know it, I have been in the palace for more than a month, and there are about ten days left to return to the palace.

July is hot, but Peach Mill is getting more and more irritable. Since the first few days, she has been having nightmares and no way to sleep at all, which is very strange.

Because of lack of sleep, she looks very haggard, and she is prone to anger during the day.

She wasn't in good shape, but the Emperor hadn't come to see her for a long time. It's as if I've completely forgotten about her.

"Master Xiaoyuan, drink a few pairs of calming medicine and get better." The imperial doctor touched his beard, did not drop the book bag, took a little time to check the pulse, and said directly and concisely.

The Imperial Physician is about sixty years old, and he is already past the age of being a scholar and will not always say things that make people drowsy.

"It's too tiring." Tao Mi'er beat her spirits and personally handed the purse to the imperial doctor. "Bizhu will send it to the Imperial Doctor."

She intuitively felt that she was not on fire, so she asked the doctor to take matters seriously, but the doctor didn't see anything else, could it be that she was thinking too much?

She wasn't sure.

"Zhiluo go and help the doctor, and bring it back when the medicine is ready, which just saves the doctor's effort to go back and forth." Momier said cautiously. Because there are medical women in the harem who specialize in decoction, it is too easy to do tricks and feet halfway.

In the past, Tao Mi'er had a systematic amulet, so she never cared if someone would do anything in the medicine. Now that the amulet is gone, she has always felt insecure for the past two days, and she can't help but be more cautious.

The irritability in her heart has not decreased, and Tao Mier simply listed the things of these days one by one, and practiced calligraphy by the way.

It's a pity that after practicing for more than half an hour, it still doesn't work, but because of the dryness, the words written are a little uglier.

"Master, rest your eyes." Bi Qing plucked up the courage to step forward and persuade. She is just a second-class palace maid who waits in the small study, and she can't talk to Tao Xiaoyuan on weekdays, but she can't help but have a heart that keeps climbing. She always wants to be reused by Tao Xiaoyuan like Bizhu - the palace maid who gets reused is always extraordinarily dignified. Even if she is still a second-class palace maid, her treatment will not be worse than that of a first-class palace maid. Besides, she thinks that she is no less loyal than Bizhu. "The master didn't close his eyes all night last night."

Bizhu used to be a second-class palace maid in the small study, but now she doesn't follow Tao Xiaoyuan's side in personal clothes.

"......, why doesn't Peach Mill want to sleep?" But she ......

Biqing saw Tao Mi'er's hesitation, and hurriedly said, "It's good to just lie down for a while." ”

Peach Mill's heart was moved...... After all, if you just lie down, you won't have nightmares.

"That's it, it's up to you." Tao Mi'er was about to get up when she saw Bizhu walking in from outside.

"Master. Bizhu has something to do. ”

"Say it." Mommel sat back in her chair.

Bi Qing clenched her fists when she saw this, quite unwillingly, if this matter was successful, she might be able to add some weight to Tao Xiaoyuan's heart, but now it has been stirred by Bizhu.

"It was the master who asked me to look at Zijuan a few days ago. These days, the slaves and maids observe the purple cuckoo very peacefully, just do things responsibly every day, and are also very careful when choosing flowers. Bizhu first said this, and then said hesitantly: "Not long ago...... It was about yesterday when the slave and maid seemed to see the purple butterfly, and the purple juan did not talk to the man, but the slave and the maid looked at it and seemed that the man had given something to the purple juan. ”

An idea flashed through Tao Mi'er's mind, but she didn't catch anything, and she thought about it for a while, regretting that she couldn't find Fang Cai's aura anymore.

"Keep an eye on her, and if Zijuan has any changes, tell me immediately." Tao Mi'er let Bizhu retreat, she wanted to be alone.

Biqing stood aside, her eyes shining. She knew that she would definitely succeed in getting Tao Xiaoyuan's reuse this time!

"Master, the slave has something to say." Approaching the desk, Biqing's voice was deliberately lowered a lot.

"Hmm." Mommy was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but she answered softly.

"The slave suspects that the purple cuckoo has poisoned the stems of the flowers that are picked every day." Biqing actually didn't know anything, she was just casually blind. Anyway, Tao Xiaoyuan was already suspicious of Zijuan, even if she guessed wrong, it wouldn't be a big deal.

"Oh? How did you find out? "Tao Mi'er sighed in her heart, and came to her senses.

"The slave's family is a flower farmer, and she learned from her father when she was young." Biqing explained unhurriedly, "As far as the slave knows, if you apply poison to the rhizome of the flower, the poison can be dispersed into the air with the fragrance of the flower. ”

Tao Mier felt that she had seen a lot, and automatically completed the plot in her heart - because the flower was placed in the inner room, only she would touch it all day, so she was not afraid of accidental injury - Tao Mier did not like the palace maid to enter the inner room.

She is more personal*.

"Do you know what poison it is?" Mommy asked.

"Slaves are foolish." Biqing shook her head.

Tao Mi'er groaned, then raised her head and said, "You go and invite Imperial Doctor Li." ”

Imperial Physician Li is the Imperial Physician who bluntly said that Tao Mi'er was overindulgent before. Although he doesn't know how to look at people's faces and always says some unspeakable illnesses directly, what is valuable is that he is upright, he will not be bought by anyone, he has good medical skills, and he will not hide some things for the sake of his life.

"Yes!" Biqing was very happy in her heart, she was a little floating when she walked, and she no longer had the usual steadiness. She successfully took a step, if Zijuan really had a problem, she would definitely be able to follow Tao Xiaoyuan in the future, and she would no longer have to guard the study alone.

The status of the palace maid is very delicate, if you meet a favored palace concubine who loves to read and practice calligraphy, she is naturally a first-class face in the palace, but if she meets a favored palace concubine who is illiterate, her identity will be embarrassing.

Peach Mill occasionally stays in the study, but she is not the master who often goes to the study. Rather than sitting quietly and uprightly in the study and reading, she prefers to carry the book to the bed and lean on the soft pillows. So Biqing was actually a little embarrassed, and she couldn't complain that she wanted to climb up.

"Master, drink the medicine." It didn't take much time to boil a dose of calming medicine to clear the nerves, but after a while, Zhiluo came back with it.

"Let's leave it there for now." If she is poisoned, no matter how much she drinks this medicine, it will be useless, and maybe it will alienate the poison in her body. The medicinal materials in it are not very precious, if it is really just a fire, she can naturally ask Zhiluo to ask for another pair of medicines.

Zhiluo was a little surprised, she thought that Tao Xiaoyuan would be eager to "taste"! To be honest, she has always been very timid, and Tao Xiaoyuan will not deliberately toss herself to be sick in order to have Chinese medicine to drink.

"Don't worry, your master is not stupid enough to do that." With her eyes rolling upwards, Peach Mi'er imagined herself rolling her eyes to Zhiluo.

"How does the master know ......?"

"How do you know what you're thinking?" Mommy laughed. "You wrote everything on your face, I still don't know?"

"......" Zhiluo was very depressed. She still couldn't hide her thoughts.

"Come, take advantage of this time to teach me embroidery." Tao Mi'er calculated the time when Imperial Doctor Li came, beckoned to Zhiluo, and pulled her out of her frustrated love.

"The slave obeys."

Peach Mill was not anxious about the possibility of being poisoned. She felt that no matter how anxious she was, she would have to wait for Imperial Doctor Li to come to know the truth of the matter, so it was better to wait leisurely.

The more anxious you are, the sadder time becomes.