Chu Rui didn't understand why Wen Fan's expression was so strange, but Wen Fan herself knew what she was going to do now.

Be quiet, be silent, and swallow the things she shouldn't have known in the first place, and let them be buried, rot, never to be seen again.

She knows the depth of this harem, and she understands it, as a princess who is not very favored, even with the maintenance of Concubine Min, Wen Fan still has an understanding of the warmth and coldness of people in the harem. It's better to have someone to accompany you than to be alone.

Although, the last choice of his mother was not his father, but ...... Another concubine......

She breathed deeply, and turned her eyes away, telling herself not to look or think, as if that would make her pretend she didn't know.

The hand gradually let go of Chu Rui, and Wen Fan's eyes turned to Imperial Doctor Zhao who was sitting below, and his face reappeared the simple and clear worry with his daughter's family.

Diagnosing the pulse of the suspensory filament is an extremely difficult task, although Imperial Doctor Zhao is experienced and is also an extremely good imperial doctor, but it also took a lot of time. Speaking of which, it would be better if it was a direct wrist, but the nobles and masters in the palace are no better than ordinary people, let alone an imperial woman like a concubine, it is a mistake to look at it directly, not to mention that it is impossible to touch the skin.

Therefore, the things that the imperial doctors in those words can often go in and out of the inner court, and can also directly call the pulse number to the master's mother, it is impossible to happen, whether it is a board or a head, it is not a joke.

However, many nobles rarely looked for the doctor, but went to find the doctor in the hospital to diagnose and treat, the Great Zhou Dynasty did not taboo women to come out to do some errands, in the palace, the doctor girl is like an embroidered girl, are all receiving a salary, a woman with a serious errand, the status is not low. Many masters and mothers who have a headache and brain fever are all medical women, but like Concubine Yuan, who has been favored by the emperor for many years, and her body is delicate and expensive, she naturally will not use a medical woman, but a doctor Xuan, even if it takes effort to diagnose the pulse, it is necessary to declare.

Imperial Physician Zhao pinched his beard, changed several postures with his fingertips on the silk thread, and finally, he could be regarded as withdrawing his hand.

He slowly put the cloth bag back into the medical box, then got up and saluted respectfully: "Back to Niangniang, Niangniang's body is fine, maybe it's because I've been sleeping unsteadily recently, so the guide is a little flustered and short of breath, and the next official will help Niangniang prescribe some calming tonic drugs, and Niangniang will definitely be fine if she takes it on time." ”

Concubine Yuan nodded, noncommittal.

has been in the palace for many years, and she can be regarded as figuring out the survival of these imperial doctors. Concubine Yuan had no doubts about the medical skills of the Tai Hospital, but these people could serve the people in the palace, so naturally they were all human spirits. Faced with a master who can decide their life and death at any time, the disease is cured, there is no reward, and if the cure is bad, that is, it will pay for his life and even the whole family.

Therefore, even if they can see what the disease is, as long as it is not a disease that will die immediately, it has always been said to be calm, and the nourishing medicinal soup is poured bowl by bowl, as long as it can drag on their lives.

Thinking of this, Concubine Yuan smiled a little mockingly. Everyone is good in the palace, but they don't know that except for those few people, the other palace people are canaries who are stuck in the cage, even if many people are used to serving and holding them, they are just wasted, and their own life and death can only be determined by others.

Concubine Yuan didn't lose her temper at Imperial Physician Zhao, she knew that there was nothing wrong with her, she was just frightened by Mu Qing's face just now, and it was just a matter of regular concentration, I am afraid that this old imperial physician could also see that she was suffering from a heart disease, but she didn't break it, but said in a different way, it's good.

glanced at Yuchai, Yuchai nodded, walked up to Imperial Physician Zhao, took a golden nude from his sleeve, and put it in front of Imperial Physician Zhao. Imperial Physician Zhao's eyelids were raised, and then he still stretched out his hand slowly, and he was not polite, and directly received the golden nude into his sleeve, and then made a salute: "Thank you Niangniang for the reward." ”

Concubine Yuan smiled: "This time this palace is not a serious illness, it's just that the people under him are making a fuss, but it has annoyed Imperial Doctor Zhao, and I hope Imperial Doctor Zhao will forgive me." ”

"The lower officials don't dare." Imperial Physician Zhao was still respectful and obedient, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

It's just that when he lowered his head, Imperial Doctor Zhao's fingertips rubbed.

Concubine Yuan's vein...... It's a little peculiar.

After Imperial Physician Zhao left, Wen Fan got up, walked in front of Concubine Yuan and Concubine Min, and bowed down: "Mother, Mother Yuan, if there is nothing to do, can you let Wen Fan leave?" As he spoke, Wen Fan raised his hand to cover the corners of his eyes, looking a little sleepy.

Concubine Yuan didn't keep her, but just smiled and said: "It's time to be tired at this time, Wen Fan will meet, just lie down and rest." The weather is very good today, and the palace and your mother still want to go to the imperial garden, so you can go back to the palace by yourself. ”

When Wen Fan heard this, he just looked up at Concubine Min and found that his mother nodded at her, so he lowered his head and answered, and then left Linquan Pavilion with Chu Rui.

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Along the way, Wen Fan walked extremely fast, so that Chu Rui could barely keep up with the pace.

It wasn't until Wen Fan stopped in the shade of a tree that Chu Rui followed up with a pant, holding the trunk of the tree with one hand and fanning himself with a handkerchief with the other, even if he didn't touch it, he could feel that his face was hot and red.

"Gong ...... Princess, I'm afraid it's ...... in such a hurry I'm afraid I'm going to hurt my body. Chu Rui said intermittently, still not breathing.

Wen Fan was standing there, his cheeks slightly red, obviously a little bloody and surging just now, but it was not as wolf as Chu Rui.

Today's weather, as Concubine Yuan said, is just right. Wen Fan raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky, slightly stunned. The clouds that blocked the sunlight slowly drifted away, and the sun turned from gentle to dazzling, Wen Fan stretched out his hand to cover it, squinting his eyes, and looking at the blue sky from his fingers.

Chu Rui didn't know what Wen Fan was looking at, but she obviously disapproved of her master's behavior. Unfolded the emerald green silk handkerchief in his hand, walked quickly to the side of the fan, and then raised the handkerchief to help the fan block the sun. Wen Fan turned his head to look at her, and found that his eldest palace maid was still flushed and looked very sad, so he stopped tossing her, gently held Chu Rui's wrist, and used his strength to pull her, and pulled her into the shade.

"Look at your heat, rest here." Wen Fan took Chu Rui's handkerchief to help her wipe her sweat, and Chu Rui took it with some trepidation, and turned his back to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Wen Fan smiled and didn't mind, but his eyes were still light and didn't have any look.

Today, she met Mu Qing, who was still so smart and likable. It's just that Wen Fan has indeed buried that unspeakable emotion deeply at this moment, but fortunately, she has a tough temperament, and without those indecisiveness, she no longer has the kind of mind that can trap herself to death. Just seeing Mu Qing's face, in my heart, there was a little bit, just a little bit of sourness, and joy.

And the other one who entered her eyes was Wei Jun, the beautiful little brother who had seen as beautiful as Yuxue when Wen Fan was a child, and now, he has grown into such a handsome and dusty person.

Trying hard to recall the words about Wei Jun, Wen Fan could only remember that the man had just sat there alone, holding a teacup with a calm and indifferent expression. Just at a glance, Wen Fan knew that it was a man with flat feelings, and love might have nothing to do with him. But think about it in another way, this is not a good thing, if you can really become a parent, you can definitely live a free life after marriage.

Relieved in his heart, Wen Fan felt better, and was about to go back to the palace, but remembered the scene of Concubine Yuan and Concubine Min smiling at each other.

His head hurt again, Wen Fan frowned, and his white hand pinched a new branch and bud, without saying a word.

A little bored, Wen Fan looked left and right, and saw a palace from a distance, not far away, but only a dozen steps, but now the sun is just right, she is facing the light there, and Wen Fan can't see the words on the plaque clearly. Although he is a noble master in the palace, Wen Fan usually does not leave the harem too far, so he is naturally not familiar with it.

Looking closely, Wen Fan vaguely saw a pink figure in front of the palace gate, it seemed to be a palace girl, but compared to ordinary palace women, the clothes she wore were much better, sitting in the corridor outside the palace, holding a scroll in her hand, her legs were dangling, and the skirt of light gauze and soft satin was slightly fluttering. With her head down, Wen Fan couldn't see her face, and only felt that the velvet flowers on the woman's head were very cute.

Wen Fan looked at it, and suddenly tilted his head and asked Chu Rui: "Where is that?" ”

Chu Rui looked at it and replied: "Back to the princess, that is the Mingyi Palace, the emperor's study, and you can't go in for ordinary things." ”

Wen Fan didn't want to go in, he was just curious. She didn't expect that she would come here, which is a bit outward, and it is not good to be seen. Wen Fan, who was used to being cautious, exhaled lightly, stretched out his hand, and put it on Chu Rui's hand: "Okay, go back to the palace." ”

Chu Rui showed a relieved expression on his face, nodded, and helped Wen Fan to leave.

Wen Fan lowered his eyebrows and was about to go back, but when he turned around, he couldn't hold back, and looked back slightly at the woman in pink on the corridor outside the Mingyi Palace.

The woman seemed to have read the book, but she laughed out loud, and the silver bell sounded good. At this time, she actually raised her head, with a smile on her face, and her eyes were as clear as spring water.

With such a pair of eyes, they crashed straight into Wen Fan's eyes, with a smile, without concealment, so that Wen Fan subconsciously turned his head and sped up his steps.

It's just that the little princess made a note of this place in her heart.

Mingyi Palace, there is a very interesting palace maid in it

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