Chapter 139: It became a medicine jar
Seeing that Concubine Jing was still angry, she deliberately ignored herself, and smiled helplessly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I walked over and sat opposite, it was really cold, I poured myself hot tea to warm up, and then I spoke, "Queen Mother, it's a gloomy day, and reading hurts my eyes." ”
Concubine Jing said lukewarmly, "At best, I hurt my eyes, unlike some people who don't want their lives." ”
"The queen mother, the child knows that he is wrong." What can Mao Qing do, he has to admit his mistake and admit his mistake.
Concubine Jing put down the book and looked at Mao Qing, "Why don't I know what's wrong with you?" ”
"Queen Mother, I will definitely take medicine honestly in the future." Mao Qing promised, Concubine Jing snorted, "I can't watch you all day and night, it's not a matter of whether you eat or not." ”
Mao Qing sighed, got up and walked over, squatted down to hold Concubine Jing's hand, put her head on the other party's knee, and pretended to be pitiful and said, "Queen Mother, I must not lie to you, you will forgive me this time, I came here in such a heavy rain." “
Concubine Jing looked at Mao Qing, her face still didn't ease after being in the house for so long, she couldn't bear it, and dragged Mao Qing up, "Okay, get up, remember what you say." ”
Since then, Mao Qing has become a medicine jar, and there are medicines sent by the imperial hospital all day long.
At first, she thought that she would pour the medicine casually, but she didn't expect that she drank it honestly, although she was wrinkled with bitterness every time.
Not only that, but she also took all the medicines sent by Qianyan.
In just a year, her body has really improved, at least the number of illnesses has been reduced by half.
But the only thing that hasn't changed is that she still doesn't go out of her palace much, she still drinks by herself from time to time, and she still doesn't smile much.
Today's vision is very bright, Mao Qing set a table at the door, laid paper to paint, and the delicate blue flowers jumped on the paper.
The pothos grinded on the side and said praisefully, "Princess, you have drawn so well." ”
"I've studied a few people in the past few days, let me tell you, which one do you think you like?" Mao Qing said as she painted.
Pothos asked a little confused, "Which one do I like?" “
"Well, after all, it's the one you're marrying."
"Ah?!!h
Luthos shouted in surprise, so that Mao Qing's pen stopped, and looked at Luluo, "You are an old girl, if you don't marry, no one wants it." ”
"I... I don't marry. Pothos refused.
"What, you have a sweetheart?"
Luluo hurriedly shook her head, and Mao Qing was puzzled, "Then why don't you get married?" ”
Pothos bit her lip and whispered, "I'm going to stay with the princess all the time." ”
When she heard her say this, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you stupid?" “
Just after speaking, her smile froze on her face, but fortunately, the green pothos was excited and didn't notice her expression, "I'm not stupid, I just want to accompany the princess all the time." ”
Mao Qing was moved, she was not thin on pothos, and she could be regarded as a change of her sincere follower.
"Hehe, I don't need you to accompany me all the time." Mao Qing said, "You are going to get married." ”
"Princess..."
"Listen to these two people first." Mao Qing ignored her and continued, "Young General Li Shang, brave and handsome, upright and honest. Shu Bai, the son of the prime minister, is an official in and out of the court, elegant and modest, and his appearance is also handsome, but no matter who these two are, if you marry them, you will definitely be a concubine. “
Seeing that the pothos didn't speak, Mao Qing continued, "Let's say that you can be a wife if you marry these two, the imperial doctor of Wen Changlou Wen of the Imperial Hospital, has superb medical skills and is very promising, five years older than you is not much, and he has always done his best to do things, you are familiar with him." ”
Mao Qing glanced at the pothos, only to see that the pothos was blushing when she heard Wen Changlou.
Mao Qing smiled secretly in her heart, "There is also the head of the guard, Gao Fa, although he has not been in office for two years, he has done a good job, and his reputation is also very good." ”
After Mao Qing finished speaking, the painting was also painted, put down the pen, and asked, "Which one do you like?" ”
The green pothos lowered her head, blushed, embarrassed to look at Mao Qing's gaze, Mao Qing intended to tease her, "Since you can't choose, I'll help you choose~ Hmm~ That's it, the son of the prime minister's family, he will write in the future, and you will add fragrance, which is also happy." “
"No... Pothos looked up sharply and refused. But I saw Mao Qing's smiling eyes, "Princess... ”
"Okay, prepare well, I've picked all the days, and I'll marry you to Wen Changlou next month." Mao Qing said without teasing her.
"Next month?" Pothos was a little surprised so quickly.
"Well, sooner or later, you have to get married, and it's naturally better to be earlier than later."
"I haven't found a replacement for me yet, to take care of the princess." Pothos said worriedly.
Mao Qing patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll go to the queen mother to find one, although I can't replace you, but the caretaker should still be able to." ”
Mao Qing has all been arranged, and the pothos naturally can't say anything, there are moved, there are reluctance to mix all kinds of emotions, and the pothos finally cried.
Mao Qing wiped her tears, pointed to the painting and said, "This painting will be given to you as a dowry." ”
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the wedding date of the pothos, and the marriage of the pothos does not know how many people in the palace are envious, can marry the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital as a wife, or the princess to witness the marriage, plus the dowry of the eight boxes rewarded by the princess, whose palace maid can have such good luck, and with the support of the princess, the days of this pothos marriage must be very good.
Look at other people's masters, and then look at their own masters, they really can't compare, they can't compare, and the new palace maid around Mao Qing has become the object of envy of everyone.
The pothos is in front, and she will not be bad in the future, but her fate is too good, and she was chosen by the princess.
Sending off the pothos, Mao Qing came to the courtyard and drank wine.
Her newly selected little palace maid, named Ruyan, is not very old, Fang entered the palace at the age of fourteen, and she was originally in her mother's place, she was very clever, so she was selected by Mao Qing, looking for a younger one, you can also accompany her for a few more years, after all, it takes a long time to adapt to a new person.
At this time, Ruyan stood at the door, looking at Mao Qing, but she didn't know if she should step forward to wait for her dispatch, but looking at the back, she felt that she would be a little redundant to take the liberty of stepping forward.
was entangled, Mao Qing beckoned to her, and hurriedly walked over, "Princess." ”
Mao Qing handed her the bottle of wine and ordered, "Take this bottle of wine to Xiao Luo." “
As he said, he took the wine and sent it to Xiao Luo, who was guarding the door, "Father-in-law Luo, the princess's wine." ”
Xiao Luo looked at the new little palace maid, took the wine in her hand, and said, "Hello princess, you don't have to deliberately think about what to do, as long as you take care of her with your heart, there will be no mistakes." ”
Ruyan nodded hurriedly, "Father-in-law Xie Luo reminded." “
Ruyan is very smart, very careful in observing things, very attentive, and within a month, he firmly remembered the habits of Mao Qing, as if he was already a deputy old man.
This made Mao Qing feel a lot more comfortable, and the days did not change much. (To be continued.) )