Du Qinghe already wrinkled his nose just thinking about it, "Who can stand drinking that day." Du Qinghe hurriedly waved his hand, expressing his unwillingness.

"Concubine Rong is even more so, so as long as I add some other herbs to this medicine to make it more bitter and difficult to eat, so that she doesn't want to drink another sip in her life, then she can't wait to get better quickly." Chu Qingli raised his chin slightly and said his thoughts frankly.

Chu Qingli knew that Shen Qiurong hadn't drunk the bowl of medicine that Fang had just served, so she instructed the maid in the palace to boil a bowl of medicine again, and added some medicinal materials that she had specially instructed to it. Chu Qingli kept fanning the wind with a fan on the side, not only to cool off, but also to dissipate the unpleasant smell.

The maid who was squatting on the side to boil the medicine had already frowned, pinched her nose and fanned the small stove with a pu fan, and the maid looked at Chu Qingli angrily and asked, "Princess, how is this medicine different from before?" The bowl of medicine in the morning was also made by herself, and it didn't taste as bad as it does now.

Chu Qingli had already hid outside the kitchen, and said to the maid through the door: "Your mother's illness has dragged on for a long time, so I changed the prescription." ”

The maid didn't understand pharmacology, since Chu Qingli said so, she nodded as if she didn't understand, but she was a little worried in her heart, "This medicine doesn't smell very good, I don't know if the mother is willing to drink it." "Shen Qiurong is used to being pampered, even if he enters the palace, his temper is very big, he is a little dissatisfied, he either drops things or severely punishes his subordinates, this thing is estimated to be thrown out by Shen Qiurong when it is brought in.

"The medicine is bitter, I believe the mother will understand." Chu Qingli pretended to say to the maid in a deep voice. Of course she knew that Shen Qiurong was reluctant to drink it, and this was her purpose.

When the maid brought the medicine in, Chu Qingli also followed behind, if he didn't stare at it with his own eyes, I was afraid that Shen Qiurong would pour his own medicine in the blink of an eye, wouldn't this precious medicinal material be wasted?

Sure enough, as soon as the maid stepped into the threshold of the Feixia Palace, Shen Qiurong's disgusted questioning voice came from inside, "What smells so bad, take it out quickly!" ”

The maid paused, looked back at Chu Qingli, whether it was advancing or retreating, Chu Qingli didn't embarrass the maid, she reached out and took the medicine bowl in her hand, and walked straight in.

Smelling the bitter smell getting closer and closer to him, Shen Qiurong became more and more impatient, "Are your ears deaf?" Didn't you tell you to throw that thing out? ”

Chu Qingli freed up one hand to open the bead curtain, making a jingling crisp sound, "It's not okay for Niangniang to be so willful, although this medicine is bitter, but you still have to drink it, otherwise when will Niangniang's disease get better?" ”

Shen Qiurong hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and looked at Chu Qingli suspiciously, "What other medicine do you want to drink, hasn't the palace already drunk a bowl of medicine?" "How can you drink medicine so often? Shen Qiurong naturally had doubts in his heart.

Chu Qingli didn't seem to see the disgust on Shen Qiurong's face, and took another step closer to her with the medicine, Shen Qiurong hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Chu Qingli, "You just stand there and don't go forward." The bitter smell of the medicine went straight into my nose, and I felt a little pain in my head just by smelling it, not to mention that the bowl of bitter water had entered my throat.

Chu Qingli really stopped, "The bowl of medicine just now is for Niangniang to calm her nerves, and this bowl is the medicine for Niangniang's illness." Chu Qingli lowered his head and sniffed the medicine with his nose, although he refused very much in his heart, his face was strong and calm. Looking at Shen Qiurong and said calmly: "This medicine is a little bitter, but it is very good for Niangniang's illness, Niangniang is still obedient and drinks this medicine while it is hot." ”

Shen Qiurong raised his jade finger and pointed to the small table opposite the bed, "You can put it away, and I'll drink it later." ”

Chu Qingli already knew Shen Qiurong's plan, how could he continue to let her go? "Niangniang should drink it quickly, I can feel at ease when I see Niangniang drink it with my own eyes." Chu Qingli made a worried and concerned look, and looked straight at Shen Qiurong, looking at Shen Qiurong's heart? Was she really sick and confused, or did Chu Qingli take the wrong medicine?

"Hongu doesn't want to drink it now." Before Chu Qing left the palace, how many imperial doctors had diagnosed and treated Shen Qiurong, Shen Qiurong knew his condition best, this bit of typhoid fever was not to mention medicine, even if it was not used, it should be cured in three or five days, when to drink this bitter medicine?

Chu Qingli glanced at the maid who was serving Shen Qiurong closely, "You guys retreat first, I'll serve the mother's medicine." ”

Shen Qiurong immediately became vigilant, "What are you doing when you drive all the people out of this palace?" What do you want to do with Hongu? Shen Qiurong hurriedly glared at his personal maid with his eyes, "You are not allowed to go out, so you will stay here in the palace." ”

The maid also hung her head helplessly, not daring to look at Shen Qiurong, but she didn't dare to move her steps. Chu Qingli sat down in front of Shen Qiurong's bed, and there was a slight complaint in his tone, "What is Niangniang so nervous about?" Can I still hurt my mother? Looking at it from the angle of Shen Qiurong's personal maid, Chu Qingli happened to block Shen Qiurong.

Chu Qingli turned his head and waved at the maid, "You go down first, and then call you in when you need to." The maid didn't dare to stay for half a moment this time, and hurriedly stepped out of the palace gate with small steps.

Chu Qingli sent the decoction to Shen Qiurong's mouth, "Niangniang hurry up and drink the medicine, only after drinking the medicine can this disease be cured." ”

Shen Qiurong was very dissatisfied with Chu Qingli's actions, as if this Feixia Hall had become her palace, and she had become the master here. Shen Qiurong was angry in his heart, waved his hand violently, and sprinkled a tablespoon of decoction on the quilt, "The palace has said that I don't drink it, do you have no ears or no brains?" ”

"Back to Niangniang's words, I have grown ears and brains, but Niangniang is so willful, it really damages the reputation of Concubine Rong." Chu Qingli looked at Shen Qiurong's pale and flushed cheeks, turned his head to look out the window, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, but it was a beautiful view.

After a moment of silence, Chu Qingli suddenly opened his mouth again and continued: "The weather is warm, all the flowers in the imperial garden are blooming, it is very beautiful, right Qinghe," Chu Qingli turned his head, as if chatting with Du Qinghe, "A few days ago, did Concubine Hui dance for the emperor in the imperial garden, I heard that the emperor liked it very much, and appreciated a lot of things." ”

Du Qinghe looked at Chu Qingli's eyes, and hurriedly echoed and said, "Ah, yes, the slave maid has also heard of it." ”

Shen Qiurong stared at Chu Qingli with a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, "What kind of thing is she, thinking that dancing can capture the emperor's heart?" She doesn't look at herself, she is a lot older, and she still wants to compete for favor. ”