After a while, Wei Yan said in a low voice: "Eldest sister, in short, I can't help you." ”

Wei Jieyu glared at Wei Yan with disgust: "If you say these things to me again, don't come to my Lingbo Hall in the future." ”

Wei Yan laughed and didn't say anything more.

Wei Jieyu thought of Ling Jingshu, who was still recuperating, and couldn't help asking, "How is Ashu now?" She's been sick for half a month! ”

Wei Yan nodded, thinking of Ling Jingshu's still pale cheeks, she was distressed and pitiful: "I originally wanted her to pretend to be sick for a while. She said that pretending to be sick is easy to show her feet, and it will also arouse the suspicion of the emperor. If it is detected, it is a crime of deceit. It's better to be really sick. ”

In order to really get sick, Ling Jing wore a thin middle coat to blow the cold wind in front of the window for several nights, which had the effect of fainting on the spot in front of the emperor.

Father-in-law Ding didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he invited Imperial Doctor Zhou to see her.

In addition to Wei Yan, Imperial Physician Zhou is the most skilled imperial physician in the Tai Hospital. He tied a silk thread to Ling Jingshu's wrist to diagnose the pulse and prescribe medicine.

Fortunately, he was really sick, otherwise, he would never have been able to hide it from Imperial Doctor Zhou's eyes.

Ling Jingshu pretended to drink medicine and rest during the day, and continued to blow cold wind at night. The condition is naturally volatile, and he has been sick.

Gonggong Ding visited twice, and when he saw that Ling Jingshu had not improved for a long time, he had to report it to the emperor truthfully. Although the emperor was unhappy, he was helpless.

"Auntie, don't really break your body." Wei Jieyu sighed worriedly.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Wei Yan's lips: "How can I not feel distressed." But this is an extraordinary time, so she can only be ruthless, so she can go. ”

Only when the emperor is completely useless can Ling Jingshu's illness really get better.

……

Bai Yu cautiously carried the steaming medicine bowl to the side of the bed: "Miss, the medicine has been boiled, it's time to drink the medicine." ”

Ling Jingshu, who was lying on the bed, responded weakly, sat up straight with Qiaoyun's support, and was served by Bai Yu and drank the medicine.

The brown decoction is very bitter, and after drinking, the bitter taste spreads from the tip of the tongue to the stomach, and it lingers for a long time.

Bai Yu looked at Ling Jingshu, who was pale, and felt distressed: "Miss, the medicine is so bitter, let's eat some candied fruit!" ”

After being sick for more than half a month, Ling Jingshu lost a lot of weight and haggard.

The face is smaller, the chin is pointed, and there is no blood on the face. This genuine sick face also blocked all the gossip in the Zichen Palace.

Otherwise, it is indeed unreasonable for a female official to lie in the house all day long and not go on errands. Now she is sick and can't get out of bed, and the palace maids who have come to visit her are all in their eyes, and naturally no one has said anything.

The real inside story of this illness was not only hidden from Qiaoyun, but even Bai Yu did not know.

Ling Jingshu cheered up, nodded, and took a candied fruit in her mouth, and the bitterness was slightly lighter.

There were several knocks on the door.

Qiaoyun went and opened the door. Standing outside the door was the female official Qian.

"Sister Qian is so busy on weekdays, and she doesn't forget to come to visit me, which is really touching." Ling Jingshu smiled apologetically: "It's a pity that my body is useless and I can't get up to greet him." ”

Lady Qian smiled: "You are still sick, you should take care of it." Say these words and do what. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked Ling Jingshu up and down a few times, and asked with concern, "My sister has been drinking medicine for so long, and it still hasn't improved?" ”

Ling Jingshu smiled helplessly: "Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread." I rarely get sick on weekdays, but I rarely get sick once, and somehow, I never get better. I also bother Sister Qian and others to come to see me from time to time, and I really don't want to go. ”

Lady Qian's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "My sister is weak and can't be raised for a while, which is also a helpless thing." Fortunately, there is no shortage of people waiting for the emperor, so you don't have to be anxious, just take your time. ”

Ling Jingshu pursed her lips and smiled.

The rules in the palace have always been strict. If you are sick for a palace maid or female official, you can get better after resting for three or two days, and if you are sick for a long time, you are afraid that the illness will be transmitted to the master, and you must send it out to recuperate.

Like Ling Jingshu, there is no one who has been sick for more than half a month and stayed in the house unharmed. Not to mention, Imperial Physician Zhou would come to see Ling Jingshu every few days.

Taiyi Zhou is the oldest qualified imperial doctor in the Tai Hospital, with superb medical skills and old qualifications. The only ones who can ask him to diagnose his pulse are the favored concubines in the palace.

Gonggong Ding asked Imperial Physician Zhou to treat Ling Jingshu's illness, apparently at the emperor's behest.

Therefore, even if Ling Jingshu was sick, no one dared to underestimate her, and visited her one by one, not to mention how enthusiastic she was.

Lady Qian is one of the most attentive and enthusiastic among them.

Lady Qian held Ling Jingshu's hand and said: "My sister has been staying in the house these days, I don't know how lively the palace is!" The emperor has been quite fond of Wang Meiren recently, and I heard that she is going to be promoted! There is also Jieyu Niangniang, who takes care of the affairs of the palace in an orderly manner, everyone in the palace is convinced, and the emperor is also very satisfied with her, and will soon issue a decree to make her a virtuous concubine! ”

Although there are many concubines in the palace, there are only four who are really in the position of concubine.

Wei Jieyu became Concubine Wei Xian, only below Concubine Li Shu. is both favored and presiding over palace affairs, which is really eye-catching.

Of course, it is those concubines who are hot, and it is the turn of the female officials in the palace and the ordinary palace maids to curry favor.

Ling Jingshu was also overjoyed when she heard this: "Really? That's great! ”

Wei Jieyu's extraordinarily friendly to Ling Jingshu is not a secret in the palace.

Lady Qian glanced at Ling Jingshu, and a faint sour taste wafted from her words: "When Jieyu Niangniang becomes a virtuous concubine, who else in this harem can compete with Xianfei Niangniang." My sister has always been favored by her mother, and she will have to be wiped out in the future. ”

Ling Jingshu smiled faintly: "Sister Qian said she was smiling. I was on an errand in the Zichen Palace, and I didn't have much chance to deal with Niangniang. How to say it. ”

Now is the opportunity to deal with it, and it is difficult to say what will happen in the future.

Lady Qian muttered in her heart, and finally endured the words again, and smiled affectionately: "Anyway, it's always a good fate formed by my sister." Sister sees it in her eyes, it's too late to envy! ”

Ling Jingshu had the heart to ask about the emperor, and quietly led the conversation over: "Sister Qian, the emperor's dragon body has been okay recently!" ”

The female official Qian blinked ambiguously, covered her mouth and smiled: "The emperor frequently summons the concubines and concubines in the palace, and the dragon is in good health!" ”

Ling Jingshu tugged at the corners of her lips.

Everything was expected.

She is slowly sick, waiting for the good news! (To be continued.) )