Chapter 150: Sick

"It's okay, I'm talking to you tomorrow, I'm really tired today, I'll go to bed first, okay! Tell Aunt Fang I'm okay. ”

After saying that, he deliberately blinked his eyes, and the wind chimes were a little better;

"We're right outside the door, call me if you have anything."

"Definitely calling you."

Finally there was only one person left in the room, obviously very tired and tired, but when lying in bed, I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to turn over and there was a pain in my knees, and it didn't hurt much when I took the medicine. After lying down for a while, I was a little dizzy, and when I was in a daze, I vaguely heard some movement coming from the clean room, thinking that Jing Zechun must have returned. After a while, I felt the mattress next to me sink in;

"Why does it smell of medicine, you're hurt."

She is familiar with this smell when she is outside all the year round, and when she smells it, she knows that it is an external injury, what has she experienced in the palace? Peach Blossom's eyes narrowed unconsciously. Yiqing opened his eyes and barely turned over to face her, his cheeks were faintly glowing under the bright and extinguished candlelight, but Yiqing suddenly stretched out his hand to hug his waist, and his head rested on his shoulder, his body immediately tensed, but Yiqing only didn't know how to open his mouth;

"You're not afraid of ruining your reputation!"

came to such a sentence coldly, Jing Zechun didn't know why, but he still answered truthfully;

"What other reputation do I have! I have already been defeated by myself. ”

Yiqing knew that this was the case;

"I think so too, since it's been bad for a long time, it's not bad, isn't it?"

'This one?' Which one was she referring to? Is it today...... I wanted to ask clearly, but I heard that her breathing was even and she fell asleep. It's really fast! It's just that it's always a little uncomfortable to be held by her like this, but she doesn't mean to push her away at all, I thought I couldn't sleep well today, but I didn't think about it, but I slept until the end of the morning, and when I woke up, my right hand was still around her waist, so that he couldn't believe it, although he often rolled in the flowers over the years, but he never had a leaf to occupy himself, but he didn't expect to be bewitched by her today, no, he was bewitched by her early in the morning, or how could he marry her. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, her breathing was much louder than before. I wanted to gently pull my hand out from under her, but I felt a little wrong. Why is she so hot, she has always been cold, her left hand quickly touched her forehead, and it was really hot, and a pair of sword eyebrows frowned again;

"Wind chimes. Let Bingqiao hurry up and ask for a doctor. ”

After giving the order, he got up and dressed, and Jing Zechun was just about to get up and tell Xia Song to find the doctor. was pulled by a pair of slightly hot hands. Looking at her, her face was flushed, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she muttered indistinctly;

"Don't go, don't go."

is already in a semi-comatose state, even so, Yiqing's subconscious, she doesn't want Jing Zechun to go to the doctor, she only knows that she can't let him know about it, at least not at this time. Jing Zechun thought she was afraid of leaving, so she sat back on the bed. Wrapping his hands and clenching his hands, the heat immediately spreads;

"I'm not leaving, I'm here with you."

"Second master."

It's Xia Song, Jing Zechun frowned, didn't he ask him to invite the old gentleman? Why are you still in the house;

"Why haven't you gone yet?"

Xia Song whispered through the curtain;

"Concubine Zhao in the palace sent the imperial doctor over, do you want him to take a look first."

Zhao Ying and Jing Zechun pondered for a long time before they spoke;

"Let him in. You go to the old gentleman immediately. ”

"Yes."

Since she sent it, it's hard to refuse, after all, it's the mother of the palace. Shao leaning, the wind chime opened the curtain, Zhang Yixing, who was wearing an official robe, came in, followed by Xue Fang, Jing Zechun had already put down the bed curtain, Zhang Yixing was Zhao Ying's most trusted imperial doctor, and her body had been taken care of by this person for all these years in the palace, and few people could believe in those things in the palace, so everyone had a few of their own henchmen.

Zhang Yixing nodded at Jing Zechun, then sat down on the embroidery that the wind chimes had moved, put his right hand on the jade-like thin wrist, and was speechless for a long time, but Xue Fang's heart was completely pinched, I hope it will not be taken by her own words. Zhang and his entourage were diagnosed for a long time, and then they got up after making sure that it was correct;

"Mrs. is cold into the body, resulting in severe wind chill, a while I write a prescription, to drink for three days in a row depending on the quality of the condition in the dosage, but must be mentioned, is Mrs. knees, weekdays to pay more attention to keep warm. One more thing......"

As long as they are in the palace, almost everyone already knows about the punishment of Second Lady Jing at the gate of Changning Palace, so Zhang and his entourage said it very directly.

Saying this, he stopped, Jing Zechun understood what he meant, and immediately said to Xue Fang;

"You go out first."

Feng Chime didn't know the inside story, but he also knew that there was something important to say, so he dragged Xue Fang, who was a little pale, out of the house;

"What are you dragging me for? I can't hear about the girl's illness yet. ”

After speaking, he wanted to go in, but he was pulled by the wind chime and said softly;

"We can listen to it from outside."

Since the second master sent them out, he just didn't want them to listen to the sermon, there was a big reason, if they went in, they would be punished, don't look at the second master who doesn't like to deal with them on weekdays, if he really provokes him, maybe he will lose his temper! It's just that the two of them listened outside for a long time and couldn't hear any sound, and then the curtain was lifted from the inside, and the two hurriedly retreated and stood up, Jing Zechun came out and ordered;

"Send Imperial Doctor Zhang out of the house."

Xue Fang looked at the wind chimes, and she hurriedly followed.

"Second master, how is Madame?"

Jing Zechun was just about to lift the brown curtain when he heard Xue Fang's question, and after a pause for two seconds, he looked at Xue Fang as usual;

"It's no big deal, you go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger soup, and put more ginger foam."

Hearing this, Xue Fang let go of his heart and let out a heavy "eh."

Jing Zechun entered the house and lifted the bed curtain, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her for a long time, she was so knowledgeable and reasonable, and knew how to advance and retreat, how could she be punished? Looking at the bloodless little face covered under the crimson brocade quilt, it didn't seem to be as big as his palm, and two folds were slightly wrinkled between his eyebrows, and he could feel the discomfort of his body in his sleep. couldn't help but reach out and caress her side face, the heat has not yet dissipated.

Although she knew that her body temperature was cold since she got married, she never thought about it, and now she knows that she must not be happy in the Qiu family. But he has never paid attention to her. At first, when I heard Xia Song say that she hadn't left the palace yet, I was a little panicked, and when I saw her, I felt at ease, but when I saw her sitting alone, shrunk into a ball, my heart was pinched again. When she opened her hand to hug herself, her heart was not uncontrollably twitching, was that - is it distressing? (To be continued......)