Contrary to the expectations of the seventh girl, she and Chunying were led by Zhao Gonggong to live in a still bright room in the apse. The man left her two alone, leaving no questions asked. During this period, someone took care of the food and water, and no one forbade the feet of the two of them. After dinner, I walked around in the small patio in front of the house, and I was like an idler, so I passed three or five days.

"Miss, you said that the king summoned you to the palace, could it be that he was holding you in such a disguise? If this is the case, the wife can be relieved if she was worried before. Chunying thinks in her heart, as long as her girl is free of illness and disaster, and is not troubled by others, she can't get out of the palace gate for the time being, what kind of big deal is this? Outside, but there is a prince here, and her girl will one day be able to break free from this cage.

The seventh girl sat by the pillar under the porch, leaning on the railing with one hand, looking at the abandoned auspicious jar in the corner with a missing leg, covering her mouth and yawning.

The midday sun was lazy and warm. According to the people, the bones of the whole body are soft and weak. On the skin, I can feel comfortable warmth. Just close your eyes and get some sleep.

Chunying saw that her girl was staring in confusion, tilting her head, half of her body was lying on her arm, and her face turned inward, hiding from the light. With a sigh, he went into the house and took a thin quilt and covered it for the girl.

It's going to change to Jiang Zhai, such an errand, with that person to take care of it, it won't be her turn.

Chunying took the needle and thread, stayed by the girl's side, and silently sewed light clothes for the girl. I don't know how long I will stay in this palace, and whether the inner court will send new clothes to the girl. Chunying buried herself in her work, occasionally stopping to pull the bedding that slipped down for the girl.

The courtyard, which was still quiet, was suddenly disturbed by a series of chaotic footsteps from far and near.

Chunying hurriedly stood up and pushed the seventh girl's arm, afraid that it would be too late, so she simply stepped over and blocked in front of the girl. The girl is at home, and she is used to it, and the rules are really a little worse. But the girl is so rude, dozing outside the door, she must not be looked at by others.

"The slave has seen Zhao's father-in-law." Seeing that it was him, Chunying's heart sank, and she deliberately raised her voice a little, for fear that the girl would sleep soundly and not wake up at this time.

"Father-in-law Zhao is here, but he has something to order?" Behind Chunying, the seventh girl poked her head out. The thin quilt that Ben still had on her shoulders was folded on her knees. I just woke up, and my face was still slightly flushed. The side face pressed against the arm was printed with a few shallow red marks.

was caught by someone and she was unruly, and the seventh girl showed her face generously. stood up, saluted Zhao's father-in-law, turned around and handed Chunying a look, told her to take a dustpan, and went back to the house by herself.

"It seems that Lady Jiang is in the palace and is doing well." Zhao Gonggong's gaze swept over her face. With his toes high, he clamped one side of the official hat with two fingers, fixed the frenulum behind the ear, and cocked an orchid finger, slowly and smoothly.

The person with a white face, coupled with this indistinguishable attitude, is no different from the drunken charm of the concubine in the playbook.

What a beautiful spring day, the seven girls shivered. Some of those who were eunuchs were sold to the palace because of their hard lives. But if you really become a eunuch, why bother to practice yourself like this. The body is crippled, how can the little bit of man's blood in his bones be distorted like this?

"Inherit the love of my father-in-law." The seven girls shook the brocade quilt on the crook of their arms. It looks like a pick-up, but in fact, it takes the opportunity to quietly take a step back. In my previous life, I didn't like this kind of demonic spirit and artificiality. Right now, it's even more unpleasant.

Others can't notice who Zhao Quan is? There are defects in the body, but the mind is sharper than ordinary people. A little wind and grass can pull his suspicious and untouchable string.

The avoidance of the seventh girl was regarded by him as an insult and arrogance to the eunuch. So I hated it even more. Throwing the crown behind him, he turned his face down.

"Hurry up and pack up. The king summoned, and you will go with our house. ”

In the main hall of Ganquan Palace, the seven girls lowered their eyebrows and stood with their hands down. The king on the couch has a sallow complexion, and his eye sockets are deeply sunken. One hand stroked his forehead, and the other hand was spread flat on the pillow, so that the imperial doctor could take the pulse.

Xu is really painful and can't stand it, when he is the son of heaven, he wants to know that he must love face. But at this moment, the person on the couch was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, and some painful moans were slightly emitted in his throat.

The seventh girl's lowered eyes flashed with consternation. never thought that Da Zhou Tianzi, who could contain the prime minister and balance that person at the same time, was already sick like this.

For a while, I had mixed feelings. In troubled times, it is not easy for anyone to live. Even if you are the son of heaven? The decree is not accessible, and now he is suffering from a vicious disease.

She secretly raised her eyes, and by the dim candlelight in the hall, she could barely see the veil clearly, and then closed her eyes and sat against the man. Soon lowered his eyes again, hiding his conjecture.

Does King Wen suffer from a headache? According to the statement at this time, I am afraid it should be called "headache and epilepsy".

The seventh girl's heart skipped a beat. The eyes were on the body of Zhao Gonggong, who was standing in front of the sickbed, looking like he was going to cut the flesh and cut the blood, and anxiously urging the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine. suddenly figured out that she was led to the palace by this eunuch today, and this person had no intention of giving her a way to live.

I have seen King Wen's illness with my own eyes, and three days ago, news came from outside the palace that the Zhao Guogong Mansion had agreed with the Tailong Jiang family. has already changed the Geng post, please ask someone to calculate the auspicious day.

It was too late for her to be happy, and now she was brought by this eunuch, and she should never have seen it. She is the wife of the man who has not passed through the door. How is King Wen's body, little by little, he can't leak the news to the outside world.

What a vicious mind!

The Seven Girl's hands under the cuffs tightened. I heard the imperial doctor shake his head and said, "Headache and disease, the bottom is void and the top is real, and it is too much yin and giant yang, and even human kidneys." This disease requires a long period of time to be treated quietly. The king was sick at this time, and Weichen had no good plan except to apply needles to suppress him. ”

Several imperial doctors in the hall, the first person, were sincerely afraid of a crime. Several people behind him bowed down one after another, their shoulders trembling slightly.

That being said. But if the needle can really relieve pain, now they don't have to worry about their heads. King Wen had been ill for a long time, and at first, the needle was still effective. Only now...... Several people exchanged glances in private, and they all saw from each other's eyes that they were resigned to fate.

Just as the atmosphere in the hall was stagnant, several imperial doctors were frightened, for fear of being condemned. Zhao's father-in-law, who has always been loyal, suddenly slapped his forehead and called out, "sigh", as if he suddenly remembered something.

"It's all minions, it's almost a big deal." Zhao was overjoyed, raised the dust with one hand, and rushed straight to the seventh girl.

"King Qiqi, the slave heard before that the concubine in the palace who almost had a miscarriage, after sobering up, also shouted that her stomach hurt. I asked the imperial doctor, but I didn't diagnose a good one. No, if it weren't for the female official Jiang who entered the palace to serve the sick, the concubine Jiang would not have eased up immediately, and it seemed that she had really seen a living immortal, and the medicine was cured. ”

Zhao Quan replied, ran over in a few steps, and forcibly pulled the seventh girl, regardless of her numb legs and feet, he dragged people so hard, and stumbled to the front of the palace.

The minions of Fang Cai are also about to remember, and go to the apse to explain the rules of her master and servant, and all the places in the sweet spring. On the way, I got a letter, thinking that she might be able to come in handy, and in a hurry, I led her into the door. After listening to the imperial doctor's diagnosis, I was in a hurry, and I almost forgot about her again. Minions are damned! ”

It's really like that, and I hit myself hard with two ear scrapers.

The seventh girl can't wait for him to serve now, so it's good to smoke a few more big mouths. This black-eyed eunuch dared to falsely preach the holy decree and lure her into the game, which was more than lawlessness.

When she faced her, King Wen announced the summons, and when she arrived in front of the palace, she took her over. This is because she is not enough to attract the eyes of King Wen, so she will be put on the fire and roasted.

If she is ineffective, she will be charged with a crime immediately. Such a ring of murder, the seventh girl pursed her lips, there was no king's order, she just kept silent.

"Jiang's daughter?" The man on the couch slowly opened his eyes, his cloudy eyes lingering on her for a moment, and slowly lowered the hand that was holding the corner of his forehead.

"The widow remembers you." Drink and retreat, the imperial doctor who is as timid as a mouse. King Wen was helped and struggled to stand upright. "The last clan in Jiangnan, the Jiang family is a family, the preface teeth are seven, and I call you Jiang Qi. Do you know why the widow passed you into the palace? ”

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What's that, Singles' Day, not worthy of the name, go to a party with clothes and eat delicious food. I will leave it for later.