After recuperating for a few days, Chun'er secretly asked her mother to bring her medicine for internal injuries, although she has not healed yet, she can finally get up and work normally. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few days, Chun'er has been thinking about how to find an opportunity to give medicine to Miss, the food around Miss has always been Xia'er's responsibility, Xia'er has always been silent, but she has always been cautious and careful about her work, and she has never faked her hands to others, and it is a little difficult to drug Miss from Xia'er's hands.

Chun'er reluctantly passed by the small flower garden, but heard a voice in her ear, "Chun'er, you help me hold the teapot, I forgot to get a pastry for Miss." ”

Chun'er looked forward when she heard this, it was Xia Er who spoke, she was holding a teapot in her hand, and her face was a little remorseful, "I was in a hurry just now, I forgot the pastry, you help me hold it, I'll go to the small kitchen to get the pastry, soon." ”

Chun'er smiled slightly, "I'll help you take it, you can go." ”

Chun'er took the teapot in Xia Er's hand, and saw Xia Er turn around and go to the small kitchen, she pretended to look up casually and glanced around, seeing that there was no one, she turned around with the teapot in her hand, looked in the direction of the small kitchen, pretended to be waiting for Xia Er, opened the teapot lid very quickly, and closed it again, this action was extremely fast, if it wasn't for staring at her hand, she didn't find that the teapot had been touched at all.

"Chun'er, thank you so much." Xia Er was carrying a small food box, and the teapot in Chun'er's hand was grateful.

Chun'er looked at the teapot curiously and asked, "Is this tea for Miss?" What kind of tea is used? ”

"It's hot, I've made some honeysuckle tea for Miss, and I'll keep you in the kitchen, and you'll drink it later."

Hearing this, Chun'er's heart is a little stable, Xia Er cooks honeysuckle tea, usually puts a little sugar, the tea has some sweetness, Miss's tongue has always been tricky, and she is good at tasting tea, she just saw a rare opportunity, for fear that it will be gone, and she didn't want to give the medicine without thinking about it, and only after she got down did she remember that if Miss drank tea and noticed that the taste was wrong, it would be a disaster.

Seeing Xia Er go away with the teapot and snack box, Chun'er could only pray that the pills given by Hou Ye were colorless and tasteless, and she didn't know which pills were useful, Hou Ye would never want Miss's life, right? After all, it was Hou Ye's biological daughter.

The next day, the Hou Mansion invited a doctor to visit the eldest lady in the mansion.

"Doctor, how is our eldest lady?" Mei looked at Shu Yanhua, who was leaning on the chaise longue with a pale face, and asked the doctor.

The doctor took the pulse quietly, and said half-loudly: "Miss, this is infected with wind and cold, it should be a cold, and you use ice at night, right?" Prescribe a few doses, don't use ice anymore these days, don't use cold food, and I'll come back in a few days. ”

"Okay, then it's going to be a hassle doctor." Mei Shi saw that the doctor had written down the prescription, so he ordered: "Mother Chen, give the doctor the consultation fee, Qiu'er, you follow the doctor to pick up the medicine." ”

When the doctor went out, Mei bent down, gently stroked Shu Yanhua's face, and said distressedly: "Hua Niang, look at how ugly your face is, you are so dignified, and you are infected with the wind and cold, and my mother is really heartbroken." ”

After speaking, Mei straightened up, looked around coldly, and said without anger: "Who was on duty for Miss last night?" ”

Dong'er stood up and said with guilt: "Mrs. Hui, it's a slave." ”

"I don't think you know what it means to be on duty, and you won't get up in the middle of the night to see if Miss has kicked the quilt? Are your hands and feet cold? In this big summer, you also let the young lady get infected with the wind cold! You're capable! Mei said angrily.

"It's the slave who is out of duty, please punish the lady!" Dong'er knelt on the ground with a neat "poof", not shouting grievances, not arguing, after all, Miss was indeed infected with the wind and cold, and she was the vigil last night, and she was indeed derelict in her responsibility.

"Punish two months of monthly silver, clear the fire for one day, and next time you dare to be careless, it will not be such a small punishment and a big commandment." Mei said coldly.

Qinghuo one day means that you can't eat for a day, this kind of punishment is more serious for the maids in the house, the important thing is that Dong'er is the big girl ring next to Shu Yanhua, being punished like this, if Shu Yanhua doesn't protect her in the future, the prestige in the hearts of the maids is not high enough.

"Hua Niang, you have a good rest, the female school, the family gave you leave first, take care of your body and then go, it is approaching the queen's birthday, if you are infected with the wind and cold, you can't go to the palace to participate in the feast."

Mei touched Shu Yanhua's little hand, felt her coldness, frowned and said: "Help Miss back to the room, take out a quilt and cover Miss with it, you all have to serve Miss Hao these days, you want Miss to get better as soon as possible, do you know?" ”

"Yes, the slaves do."

Shu Yanhua has been quietly watching Mei's actions, and when she was helped back to the inner room by grapes and cherries, and when she was lying on the bed, she was still thinking about her sudden infection with wind and cold.

Her body has always been healthy, especially since she went to women's school, in order to shoot and the royal two subjects, until there is exercise, to say that it is because of the cold at night, this is not justified, she didn't start using ice last night!

She has always slept quietly, kicking the quilt is a thing that everyone generally does not have this bad habit, even if there is, she will be corrected by the nurturing mother or nurse around her when she was a child, how can she kick the quilt and catch a cold?

"Carry someone behind your back to bring food to Dong'er." Shu Yanhua said to the grapes, anyway, Dong'er was punished in her Baiyu Jinxuan, and it was not up to her to decide whether to eat or not.

This sentence alone shows Shu Yanhua's trust in Dong'er.

"Miss, please forgive the slave and maid for overstepping." Grape sighed, stretched out his hand to hold Shu Yanhua's little hand, and frowned slightly, "Miss, your hands are really cold." ”

This kind of is like holding a piece of ice that is about to melt, Grape looked at the young lady's pale face, touched her pulse, and provoked Shu Yanhua to ask curiously: "Grape, will you still take the pulse to see a doctor?" ”

"I've learned a little, not like a professional doctor, but I can still see minor illnesses and pains." As secret guards trained for the royal family, they learn a lot.

"Miss, the slave maid wants to summon His Highness and ask him to send Imperial Doctor Zhong from the Imperial Hospital to show you, Imperial Doctor Zhong is good at incurable diseases."

Shu Yanhua raised her eyebrows, "Do you think this is not an ordinary infection with wind and cold?" ”

"The slave doesn't dare to say anything, the slave and maid are not proficient in learning and art, and they can't see if there is anything wrong with it, but the temperature of your hand ice is a little unusual, Miss, your body is important, let Imperial Doctor Zhong come and see it with peace of mind."

Shu Yanhua is the future fifth princess, shouldering the heavy responsibility of spreading the leaves, and there can be no loss of body at all, not to mention that His Royal Highness is so nervous about Miss's bad appetite, if he knows that Miss is sick, then he still has it?

"You don't have to go through Your Highness, I'll tell my brother." Shu Yanhua also felt that her infection with wind and cold was very abrupt, and maybe it would be good to let the imperial doctor come to check the pulse once.

(To be continued.) )