Yan Xi couldn't help but pity what happened to Concubine Xiang when she heard this, the patient was sick and pinned all his hopes on the doctor, and the result was often killed by quacks.

It was obviously a minor illness, but he had never used the right medicine, which led to the aggravation of the condition.

When Lu Fu heard the voice inside, her face was a little ugly, and she cast Qingming's expectant gaze on Yan Xi's face, who was calm and calm, as if she was in deep thought.

Yan Xi felt Lu Fu's gaze, she suddenly came back to her senses, looked back at Lu Fu with a firm face, and nodded lightly to say hello Fu.

She will do her best.

Lu Fu touched Yan Xi's firm gaze, and was happy in her heart, pursed her lips, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she lightly opened her lips and said excitedly.

"Concubine Niangniang, Princess Jing and Imperial Doctor Yan have arrived."

The figure behind the pink veil couldn't help but move when she heard Lu Fu's voice, and Princess Jing inside was overjoyed, and praised Concubine Xiang again and again.

"Xiang'er, Yan Xi is here, you will know how powerful she is later."

Concubine Xiang seemed to be a little unconvinced, and her attitude was a little cold.

"Come in!"

Lu Fu got the instructions of Concubine Xiang, and hurriedly lifted the pink veil and led Yan Xi in.

The moment the veil was lifted, Yan Xi saw the two old Xu half-niangs leaning softly on the chaise longue, one of them still charming, one graceful and elegant, and the other delicate sick beauty.

Two boudoir friends, defenseless, unkempt, lying on the chaise longue like little girls, chatting with a smile on their faces.

The woman with a pink dress, a simple headdress, and a soft sleeping posture is Xiang Guifei, Yan Xi couldn't help but be stunned when her eyes touched Xiang Guifei. But it was also a moment before she put away her surprise.

Xiang Guifei's complexion is very white, very white. It's the kind of whiteness that has been sick for a long time, not the whiteness of a normal person.

All her green silk was scattered casually, and the smooth and flowing green silk was scattered on the shoulders on both sides, and the whole person looked very bad in spirit, sick, and tired.

Although she looked sick and gloomy. But it doesn't affect her beauty in the slightest.

Pointed jaw, eyebrows like a portrait of emerald green distant mountains, straight nose. With an extremely perfect melon seed face and a seductive Yin Tao mouth, she just lay quietly, like a peerless beauty in a painting, without exquisite makeup. But it has the envy of countless people. Favorite facial features.

It's a sickly picture, she still exudes a charming brilliance, as if she has a permanent face.

Yan Xi couldn't help but sigh in her heart, no wonder the queen would regard her as the first rival of the harem, even if she was sick, the queen was not at ease.

Such a beautiful, elegant, gentle woman. Even men will be excited.

Princess Jing lazily leaned on the chaise longue opposite Concubine Xiang and saw Yan Xi calmly. Slowly came in and quickly sat up.

"Imperial Doctor Yan, you're finally here, thank you for all the flowers waiting in the palace."

Princess Jing's words did not have the slightest sense of blame, but they were full of voices, you are so slow that you want me to invite you in a sedan chair?

Yan Xi adjusted the eyes that swept towards Xiang Guifei to Princess Jing, and saw Princess Jing sitting gracefully, with a delicate makeup face that was half as beautiful as Xiang Guifei.

"Princess, the minister rushed over as soon as she saw Sister Jie's illness."

Yan Xi's words seemed to be lethal, but in fact, they were simply stabbing Princess Jing's heart with a knife, and Yan Xi was also telling Princess Sù Jing that she did not slack off in the slightest.

After I saw your daughter's illness, I rushed over non-stop, without the slightest laziness, but your daughter is sick like that, you are still in the mood to care about others, are you Sister Jie's own mother?

When Princess Jing heard Yan Xi mention Mu Jingjie's illness, her rouge gouache-coated face twitched suddenly, a little worried and nervous.

"How's Jie'er?"

Now I don't care if it's a little late, Yan Xi's face is as usual, and there is no change in the slightest, but she sneers at Princess Jing's approach in her heart.

Before Yan Xi could speak, Concubine Xiang, who was lying on the side, asked softly.

"Jie'er, what's wrong with her?" A short sentence full of concern and worry.

It seems that this Xiang Guifei cares more about Mu Jingjie than Princess Jing, and she is not as the palace people say, cold and ruthless, and her personality is perverse and withdrawn.

Yan Xi didn't want them to talk about Mu Jingjie's topic all the time, so it was easy to involve her, so she skillfully changed the topic.

"Back to Niangniang, Miss Princess Jie is fine, let me show you."

Hearing that Mu Jingjie was fine, Princess Jing, the worried look on Concubine Xiang's face couldn't help but dissipate, obviously relieved.

If anything happened to Mu Jingjie, Yan Xi didn't seem to be sick today, so she could only follow them to see Mu Jingjie.

Princess Jing obviously knew what was going on in the hot spring pool, she seemed to have a headache, she shook her head, and said to Concubine Xiang with a helpless expression.

"Xiang'er, it's important to treat your illness first, Jie'er, I'll go back and educate her."

Although Concubine Xiang has not been in contact with people from the outside world for a long time, she knows more or less about Mu Jingjie.

Because Yan Xi is here, Xiang Guifei doesn't want to ask much, after all, the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized.

She nodded, and said softly.

"Well, you should bring her over to sit when you have time, and let me enlighten her."

"yes, okay."

Of course, Mu Jingjie knew that this was not the time to talk about Mu Jingjie, but to let Yan Xi treat Xiang Guifei.

"Imperial Doctor Yan, show it to the concubine." Princess Jing smiled and beckoned to Yan Xi and motioned for Yan Xi to come over.

"Don't look at it, I already know what kind of illness Niangniang is." Yan Xi stood in front of them calmly and said with certainty.

Xiang Guifei's picturesque eyebrows raised when she heard this, and she stared at Yan Xi curiously. At this glance, she couldn't help but be surprised, she had never seen such a beautiful woman in the palace.

Just now, she didn't pay much attention to Yan Xi at all, so she couldn't help but stare at Yan Xi.

The small goose egg face is not powdered, but it is very delicate and small, the faint pear vortex is like two beautiful flowers, brightly blooming on both sides of the corners of her mouth, the green silk is rolled high, the towering cloud temples are dotted with beaded flowers, there is no golden hairpin, there is no step shaking, there is no hairpin, and the whole body is scattered with elegance, like plum blossoms through the noble, elegant.

A faint glance makes people unable to take their eyes off, Xiang Guifei's cool eyes narrowed slightly, and she was a little stunned, this female imperial doctor, where did she seem to have seen it.

She frowned slightly, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Her undoubted words echoed in her ears, and the corners of Xiang Guifei's mouth hooked, and a playful smile floated.

"Oh, but you know what the disease is when you look at the main palace, so tell me what the disease is in the main palace."

Her eyes never took her eyes off Yan Xi's face, she didn't want to miss any of Yan Xi's expressions, she seemed to be interested in Yan Xi.

Seeing this, Princess Jing was a little uneasy, she was afraid that Yan Xi would mess up. It took a lot of effort to persuade Xiang'er to see a doctor, and she couldn't help but scold Yan Xi.

"Imperial Doctor Yan, take your pulse! Don't talk big, it's not child's play, don't be reckless. Even if you don't see it well, it doesn't matter, but you can't be strong. ”

Concubine Xiang couldn't help but set her eyes on Princess Jing and looked at her with some reproach.

This is the person you recommended, so frivolous and arrogant?

But that's right, how many of the queen's people can get into her eyes? (To be continued......)