Ji Meiren rolled her eyes at Ruyan, took the mirror, and said strangely: "You little girl, you are not so cowardly on weekdays. ”

Ruyan glanced in the direction of the gate, approached the beauty and whispered, "Master! You can't afford to mess with the princess, she is the emperor's baby pimple. The slave heard from the people of Ruyi Palace last night that it was not the princess who took the initiative to send holy water to Mrs. Xiahou at all. It was Mrs. Xiahou who begged for nothing, relying on the emperor's face to ask for it. The princess's holy water was intended to be given to Mrs. Jiang. Since the princess returned to the palace, anyone with a discerning eye can see that she is close to Jiang Xiang's family. It's reasonable for Inu to think about it. Mrs. Xiahou usually likes to suppress Mrs. Jiang. This went to Yunluo Palace with the emperor, how could he not ask for holy water? ”

Ji Meiren's curved eyelashes rose, stared at Ruyan and said, "So so." Is this also a bullied princess? ”

"Not really. After a disaster, the queen mother died, picked up a life, and after five years of nightmarish and terrible life, the whole bag was angry. Seeing everyone is a pitiful look. Ruyan said.

Ruyan analyzed it thoroughly, and the poor Ji Yuluo was suddenly reflected in front of her eyes. A weak woman, who speaks quietly and always coughs from time to time......

Alas!

"Say no more. I don't even feel good. My stomach was sick again. She got up, her mind lingered Ji Yuluo's shadow, her hands covered her heart, and she walked slowly.

I wanted to sit on the chair, but I walked back and forth a few times.

Ruyan laughed, "Master! Hurry up and get dressed. Today, Mrs. Xiahou is the master of the harem. I'll have to go and say hello later. ”

Ji Meiren stopped for a moment, sat down on the chair, touched her lower abdomen and said, "What please, please." You sent someone to the Ruhua Palace, and said that I had a cold last night, and I was not feeling well today. ”

This is the case when the beauty is in a bad mood. After becoming pregnant, she neglected to go to Ruhua Palace to ask Mrs. Xiahou for peace. This dragon species is already jealous, and in this case, Ruyan is worried.

"Master! That Madame Xiahou is not a master to be messed with. Ruthless. You can't afford to offend. Let's go! ”

As soon as she twisted her eyebrows, she slapped her right cheek twice, hurting hotly, and raised her eyebrows, "Don't you see my face burning?" Isn't this sick or what? ”

Ruyan buried her head and smiled, blessed her body, and turned to walk towards the door.

Ji Meiren said again: "That's right." will make a person go to call the screen sister.。 She came to see me and looked really sick. ”

Ruyan turned around and blessed, "The master forgot again." At this time, You Bazi had to go to Mrs. Xiahou to say goodbye. Which will be in Jinyi Garden. ”

The beauty sighed, held her forehead and said to herself, "Oh! That's just as well. She's always been a rulemaker! ”

Ruyan smiled and quickened her pace to go out.

Hearing Ruyan tell the palace people to go to Ruhua Palace, the beauty lay down on the bed, ripped her hair, and pretended to be sick.

Yesterday I was alive and well, but today I am sick. Mrs. Jiang was surprised and didn't say anything. Mrs. Xiahou was different, her face sank immediately, and she immediately asked Xiao Guichuan to be the imperial doctor on duty to go to Jinxiuyuan to take a look.

Xiao Gui smiled and crooked the corners of his eyes, and strode towards the imperial hospital with his elbows.

When the imperial doctor came to Ruhua Palace, he squeaked at first, but then he couldn't help but ask Mrs. Xiahou, and said that her connections were normal, not like a cold.

Mrs. Xiahou was furious and was going to punish the beauty with a cane and scold fifty, but fortunately, Mrs. Jiang interceded beside her, saying that the beauty was pregnant and should not be punished with a cane. Only then was the rod exempted. However, Mrs. Xiahou still asked Xiao Gui to go and reprimand the beauty.

Ji Meiren had another fight with Xiao Gui, and she was really sick.

This was a big deal, and it immediately spread in the palace.

When the matter reached Ji Yuluo's ears, she put down the needle and thread in her hand, and turned her head thoughtfully to look out the window.

The sun was shining outside the window. The window opened a crack, a touch of sunlight projected in, warm, and a pear blossom with dew in the distance trembled lightly in the sun, and the snow-white petals were crystal clear.

"Two days ago, I heard that the beauty of the concubine and Mrs. Xiahou's maid Qiulan met in the imperial garden, and I don't know why there was a dispute. When the beauty first entered the palace, she didn't understand the depth of the water in the palace. Relying on the pregnancy of the dragon fetus, he acted without scruples. She didn't know what would happen if she annoyed Mrs. Xiahou. Nurse Zhang nagged softly.

It's okay if Mrs. Jiang doesn't persuade you in this matter. When Xiao Gui went to carry out Madam Xiahou's cane order, she only needed to notify Ji Ming to go in time. That Ji Ming is a dragon protection species, how can he not stop the beating. The consequences can be imagined. Mrs. Jiang really didn't have a plan. Let go of the great opportunity to hit Madam Xiahou in vain. Ji Yuluo covered her lips and coughed a few times. Xiao Zhao took the cough suppressant and lung clearing pills. Granny Zhang hurriedly went to pour boiling water.

took the water brought by Nurse Zhang, made a gesture of putting the pill in her mouth, deducted the medicine on her fingertips, and then drank the water in a big gulp.

But he seemed to be in a hurry, his eyes were watery, and he coughed non-stop.

Xiao Zhao was anxious to pat her on the back, and Granny Zhang was even more anxious, and her mouth was also chattering, "I take medicine every day, and it doesn't get better." What's going on? ”

Gasping for breath, Ji Yuluo said apologetically: "This disease is neither light nor serious, and it can't be cured for a while." That's it! ”

I got off the couch and straightened my skirt.

Xiao Zhao will hurry to get the thin cloak.

Tie the cloak and belt, and take Xiao Zhao, Xiao Hibiscus and a few palace people out of the palace gate.

Walk to the Flower Path. The pill hidden between his fingers slipped silently down the grass.

Ji Yuluo doesn't have to go to anyone to say hello every day, but since she arrives at the palace, she must visit the Empress Dowager Yukang, who has a bad leg.

Princess Tianxiang has been close to the Queen Mother since she was a child, so this is something she must routine.

The Queen Mother wakes up late, so she only goes at noon.

The Linhua Palace, where the Empress Dowager lives, is next to the Tianluan Palace, the bedroom of the Empress Chaolong. Tianluan Palace is close to Donghua Palace, the sleeping palace where the prince lives. Tianluan Palace went deep inward. And Donghua Palace is next to the palace road through Linhua Palace.

Passing by Donghua Palace, Ji Yuluo picked up the corner of the window cloth to look.

The vermilion gate of the empty palace was closed, and the red walls and green tiles could not block the lush branches and foliage inside. There is a pitch-black plaque above the door, on which are written three powerful characters: 'Donghua Palace'. The palace is full of vermilion, gorgeous atmosphere, mysterious and quiet.

When the curtain was lowered, my heart was inadvertently heavier.

It's fateful to think about it.

Ji Yuluo, who had calculated the time to come, and the palace staff waited for the queen mother to freshen up, and then diligently pounded the queen mother's calves.

She didn't move around much for a long time, and the skin on the queen mother's legs was stiff and hardened. After pinching it again, the blood was transfused, and the person was obviously refreshed, and the queen mother was so happy that her old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Look at our Luo'er is very knowledgeable and reasonable, and her filial piety is excellent. In the middle of the year, the queen mother held a few hands ...... "Luoer! Jiang Chumo, the general of the Central Guard, is not mistaken, he is already twenty-three or four. How is he a colt? ”