After the lunch break, the person who served me to lift the curtain and wash was not Luo Onion, but an older maid in the palace, this phenomenon was the first time for Luo Onion who has insisted on being close and taking care of me personally for someone else, I was amazed, thinking about her thoughts, and suddenly thought of the scene when Luo Onion saved me. 【Book by】

She was in a hurry at that time, and rushed to rush forward without light or heavy, she must have been injured, so she has not appeared at this time, she must have carried me on my back to heal during my lunch break, and she has not had time to rush over.

Thinking so, I forced the servant who came to serve me and took me to see her quietly.

From the human room, a low-grade maid was carefully applying medicine to Luo Cong, Luo Cong closed his eyes and clenched his fists to the side, and kept sighing nervous pain.

I motioned to the occupants of the room and the people who came with me not to welcome me, and walked lightly over to Luo Onion, where I saw her leg wound.

Luo Onion's knee fell off because of the too strong impact on Mrs. Zhao's palm, and the tender skin fell off, and the flesh and blood had a kind of stirring and blurred horror, my nose was sore, and I slowly squatted down, blaming myself for Luo Onion's wound.

What kind of suffering Luo Onion has suffered for me!

Maybe it was because he sensed the change in the atmosphere in the room, or maybe he noticed that the action of the maid who was drugged for her had stagnated, Luo Cong frowned painfully and opened her eyes, startled by me in front of her.

"Ma'am?"

She was about to hang down her robe to cover the wound, and I was about to get up and follow me, but I hurriedly leaned over and pressed her, and was provoked by her actions to burst into tears.

"Madam, the slave is fine, it's just a skin wound. Why did you wake up so early today and have trouble sleeping soundly? ”

She asked me anxiously, and quickly stared at the maid who was on duty during my lunch break, and asked, "But the incense is too light, or are you arguing with the lady?" ”

"Slaves don't dare."

The maid on duty was very frightened, and I hurriedly swallowed my tears, and took Luo Onion's hand to soothe her guilt.

"It was Hongu who woke up on his own. If I hadn't woken up early today, I would have been deceived by your rhetoric. I looked at her leg injury again and said sadly, "Most of the tears in this wound were caused by you when you were busy with this palace." If you're not so reckless, maybe you'll be able to get better faster. ”

Hearing that I seemed to want her to rest here, she hurriedly pleaded with me.

"The slave is fine, it's really fine, this wound just looks swollen, but it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones..."

The more she explained this, the more I felt that I was too sorry for her, and therefore I could not listen to her pleadings.

"Alright." Interrupting her defense, I instructed the maidservant behind me, "Go to the imperial pharmacy and ask the imperial doctor to come." ”

As soon as Luo Cong heard that he was going to use the imperial doctor, he immediately became anxious. He quickly opened his mouth to stop me: "The slave and maid dare not deceive the lady, the slave and maid are really fine, if the imperial doctor is called, the imperial doctor will definitely wrap layer after layer of gauze for the slave and maid, and it will be far better." ”

I glared at her angrily. Ignoring her nonsense, poking at her loyalty stopped her refusal.

"If you want to serve me sooner, be obedient."

I was threatening, telling her that if she did not obey, then I would not allow her to come near me; This sentence was very effective, and Luo Cong immediately refuted it and thought about it. Choose to shut up.

"Madam, if the slave asks for the imperial doctor—"

The maidservant behind me hesitated and did not move, and she opened her mouth to ask, and I remembered that I had not explained to her the reason why I wanted to call the imperial doctor:

If I feel unwell and ask the Imperial Doctor, the Imperial Pharmacy will send someone to see the Chief's Wife; If it is said that Luo Cong will see the imperial doctor, it must be the person who takes the pulse of the palace maid. The difference between the ranks of these two people is very large, so the maidservant girl does not dare to pass it on rashly.

"Please—"

The words of the edict began, but I suddenly became difficult:

If I were to ask the imperial doctor to see the doctor for the long term, then the imperial doctor would come and see that the person who was diagnosed was Luo Onion, and he would inevitably be despised; But if the person who came was an apprentice who was sent indiscriminately. If his symptoms are not clear and the poison is not clean, then Luo Onion and I will be in big trouble.

Luo Onion is my golden silk, whether it is from the feelings and companionship she gave me, or the communication network she weaves for me, I would rather I be useless than want her to be abolished.

"Imperial Doctor Yu," I said almost as soon as I turned my mind to him, "Yu Huai." ”

I don't know the other people in the Imperial Pharmacy, and although I don't have much contact with Yu Huai, I just feel that he is a reliable person, whether it is from his professional level, from his medical ethics, or from his loyalty to his beliefs, I am convinced.

"Whoa!"

The maidservant did not ask the reason, nor did she hesitate, and did as I said.

"Madam, Imperial Doctor Yu—"

Luo Cong dragged out her voice, she wanted to remind me of the embarrassing situation between me and Yu Huai, but she felt that it would be better to remind me silently, I understood her thoughts, looked back at her, and said words to soothe her heart.

"Don't worry, the heart of the doctor's parents, others are not easy to say, but this Yu Huai is more focused than famous, and the floating rank he pursues is just to prove how powerful he is.

Let's look for him, he will do his best to heal if he wants to heal, and if he doesn't want to heal, it will be written on his face, which is much better than those who have different sets of light and dark, if he is really hesitant, it will not be too late for us to change people. ”

Yu Huai came to prominence only after getting my advice, he deliberately attached himself to me in his heart, but he deliberately avoided me because he was loyal to my identity;

I'm also interested, I've never had anything to do with him, this time I used him coldly, it has nothing to do with national politics and beliefs, according to my guess, he should be willing to help me.

Although Luo Cong felt that I had asked a royal doctor to diagnose and treat the young envoy's wife with numerology, she also thought that she had to do her best to get better, so she moved the corners of her lips and did not say much to dissuade her.

I sat down in front of Luo Onion, and let the rest of the people get better, analyzing the palace situation with her, talking to her, and transferring her perception of the pain.

"Mrs. Qiyu..."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and I heard the person speak, looking back in surprise, and said, "So soon, did you happen to see Imperial Doctor Yu?" ”

If it is intercepted halfway, it will not be very good, because it is not easy to use the people of the imperial pharmacy, and Yu Huai suddenly changed the direction when he saw the people of Qixi Palace, and if this was seen by people who had no wind and waves, the rumors and rumors caused would be even more bizarre.

After listening to my question, the servant who was guarding outside the room and was stuck in my questioning quickly shook his head and continued to report: "It's the king who has come up, and the king is resting on the bed in the dormitory at this time." ”

I haven't digested the news yet, so Luo Cong anxiously wanted to get up and find out about Yingzheng's intention to suddenly appear in Qixi Palace.

"It's coming so soon, isn't it that Mrs. Zhao is the villain who sued first and accused Mrs. of nonsense." She said as she propped up her arms and moved.

Ignoring the potential hidden dangers of Yingzheng's coming, I hurriedly suppressed Luo Cong and said to her angrily.

"I've forgotten everything I said to you, haven't you? What are you asking of what you're doing right now, can you still run around collecting information like this? ”

Luo Cong, who was anxious about the reason for Yingzheng's arrival, heard this, and realized that she was unable to move at this time, even if she went out, it really wouldn't be a problem, and it was very likely that her goal was too clear and she leaked herself, so she quieted down and could only make a contribution with her mouth.

"Madam, what should you do if King Qin is looking for stubble?"

She reminded me worriedly that she wanted me to be prepared in advance.

Dealing with Yingzheng, in addition to being a little more longing than before when I wanted to see him but it was not easy to see, I don't have the fear of trembling and seeing him ready to be skinned.

"The king rested on the couch as soon as he came, and he must have been extremely tired, and there was no urgency to punish me, so you can wait for your legs and feet to get better before acting."

If any of Mrs. Zhao and any of them smashed my cruel slander in front of Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng was believed by what they said, he would have summoned me to meet me immediately and directly criticized me.

At this time, Ying Zheng came in person, and only let the servants tell me that he was resting in the dormitory, and I think that the anger in his heart against me was not so strong.

I instructed the servants to take good care of Luo Onion, and asked them to take good care of Luo Onion and not allow me to stay on duty for the night anymore, so I hurried to the dormitory, wanting to know why he didn't take care of the government after the lunch break, and whether something was wrong.

Turning the corner to the wall of the door of the dormitory, Zhao Gao's fat body came into view, and he was listening intently to the movement in the dormitory at this time, thinking that he was afraid that Yingzheng, who was alone, would suddenly call him.

After getting along with Zhao Gao, I felt his feelings for Ying Zheng, and then looked at his loyalty centered on Ying Zheng at all times, it is hard to imagine that he, who has had many years of master-servant relationship and trust with Ying Zheng, would treat Ying Zheng so much when Ying Zheng's life was dying.

Seeing me in a blink of an eye, Zhao Gao immediately piled up smiling faces.

"Greetings to Mrs. Creek!" He was always so well-behaved and impeccable.

"What's wrong with the king, why is he still resting here?"

Hearing my question, Zhao Gao stood up, he looked at the door of the dormitory, and chose not to speak.

"Mrs. Huixi's words, the king will come over when he gets up in the morning, and the servants don't know what the king is doing."

I knew that he was perfunctory to me, so I didn't ask questions, but wanted to break through on my own.

"Can anyone accompany the king for lunch?"

Ying Zheng's abnormality at this time may be related to the people he has seen recently, if the people who accompany him to lunch are Mrs. Zhao and them, then I probably know in my heart.

Zhao Gao should have understood the intention of my question, so he hesitated, and his hesitant expression showed his determination not to speak.

"It's-"

The prolonged note was clear, and I nodded, ending the conversation between us.