Chapter 330: Late Night Call

Tonight, Chu Qingli stayed in the palace for the first time, although under the cover of the night, the solemnity and depression of the Forbidden City had been covered up a lot, but listening to the footsteps of the Golden Scale Guards patrolling outside, the sound of several palace people hurriedly walking by from time to time still made people feel unreassured, which strengthened Chu Qingli's plan to leave the palace and return to King Mu's mansion as soon as possible.

Chu Qingli hadn't fallen asleep yet, he opened his eyes and looked at the bed curtain, and the window was not completely closed, so that the night breeze could blow in and dispel some heat. When the wind blew in, it also brought in the moonlight like water, the moonlight was gentle, which gradually reassured Chu Qingli, and when he was a little sleepy, suddenly there was a knock on the door, which immediately pulled Chu Qingli out of his hazy sleep.

Chu Qingli was still lying on the bed and did not move, but Du Qinghe reacted very quickly, and immediately walked out of the side hall with his clothes on, and he was not in a hurry to open the door, with the sleepiness that he had just woken up, he asked the person outside the door, "It's so late, is there something wrong?" Du Qinghe thought that Chu Qingli had already fallen asleep, so he spoke in a much lower voice, lying on his stomach and transmitting his voice through the gap in the middle.

"My mother suddenly felt unwell, and she vomited just now, and the slave maid was not at ease, so she came to ask Princess Mu to take a look." The voice of the maid outside the door trembled a little, listening to her like that, it should be Shen Qiurong's symptoms are more serious. But Chu Qingli only checked her pulse in the afternoon, in addition to her weak body and a little unstable pulse, where are there other diseases?

When Du Qinghe heard this, he couldn't make a decision for Chu Qingli, so he said to the maidservant outside the door: "You wait here, I'll go and ask the princess." ”

As soon as Du Qinghe walked to Chu Qingli's bed, he saw that she had already sat up. "Princess, did you hear what Fang just said?" Du Qinghe looked at Chu Qingli with a clear look, and knew that the words just now had not escaped her ears.

Chu Qingli rubbed his eyes and said to Du Qinghe, "You go and tell the palace maid, and I will arrive later." ”

"Yes."

Chu Qingli put on his clothes again and came to the brightly lit Feixia Palace. Chu Qingli walked in, and just as he was about to take a pulse, he was pushed away by Shen Qiurong, "What kind of prescription did you prescribe to this palace?" This palace has never been in such a situation before, and you will not be able to heal the disease. ”

Chu Qingli listened to Shen Qiurong's nagging and yawned impatiently. If it weren't for the palace maids around him, he was afraid of losing the face of his princess, Chu Qingli really wanted to stretch his waist directly. This man is really strange, he didn't feel sleepy when he was lying in bed just now, but now sitting here, he is sleepy and has no energy.

It was a long time since Shen Qiurong spoke, Chu Qingli yawned and looked at Shen Qiurong, as if he hadn't woken up and reacted slowly, and asked Shen Qiurong, "Finished?" ”

"You didn't listen to the flowers of Hongu at all." Shen Qiurong looked at Chu Qingli with a lazy look, and there was a little drumming in his heart, he asked Chu Qingli to treat himself, whether to repair Chu Qingli or ask for hardship.

Chu Qingli couldn't help Shen Qiurong's refusal, and forcibly took her hand, "If you think that my medical skills are not good, you can report to the emperor, and I will go back to my Mu Wangfu." Chu Qingli bluntly told Shen Qiurong that it was not that she was willing to come to see her, but that she begged her to come.

Shen Qiurong didn't refuse Chu Qingli's diagnosis and treatment at this time, but his eyes were still not good, and he stared at Chu Qingli tightly, as if he was guarding against thieves.

"How's the mother?" The palace maid on the side saw that Chu Qingli did not take the initiative to inform her of her condition, so she took the initiative to ask.

Chu Qingli's appearance was painful, so that the palace maid was also shocked when she watched from the sidelines, and just when the palace maid raised her heart to her throat, Chu Qingli sneezed loudly.

The sneeze that tortured Chu Qingli came out, Chu Qingli felt a lot more relaxed, and then he opened his mouth and said to the palace maid: "It's okay, when you listen to her just counting, isn't her voice strong?" ”

Chu Qingli returned to his room with a smile, but it hadn't been an hour before he lay down, and the palace maid came to knock on the door again, the excuse for this time was that Shen Qiurong felt weak, and he didn't know if he had a fever.

Chu Qingli let out a long sigh of relief and told himself not to be angry. She just took off her clothes and lay down, why is Shen Qiurong acting as a demon again? I'm afraid this is the main purpose of letting herself enter the palace, right?

Although Chu Qingli was extremely reluctant to get up, if she didn't go, I was afraid that tomorrow Shen Qiurong would be able to send someone to report her refusal to treat Shen Qiurong to the emperor.

Chu Qingli rubbed the corners of his forehead and said to Du Qinghe, who was not lying down, "Bring all the quilts, let's stay in Feixia Hall tonight." Shen Qiurong said that she was sick and lay in bed and rested all day, so she was in good spirits at night, but Chu Qingli was different, she was very sleepy now, and again, she was afraid that she would not be able to control her temper, so she was angry with Shen Qiurong directly, in this case, I am afraid that she is in the middle of it.

Chu Qingli sat in front of Shen Qiurong again, this time she didn't even have to diagnose her pulse, and asked directly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Isn't it your doctor's business to see a doctor? Why did you ask me in the other way, what a joke. Shen Qiurong's tone is not like a sick person, and he is in the mood to mock others, I am afraid that there is no disease at all.

"Customary questions, you answer that if the doctors from the Tai Hospital are here, will you ask them the same way?" Chu Qingli tried his best to look at Shen Qiurong from the perspective of a healer, and also hoped that she could see her as a healer. Xu is night is easy for people to express their emotions, so Chu Qingli thought of such words in his heart.

Listening to Chu Qingli's words, although Shen Qiurong was dissatisfied in his heart, he still reluctantly opened his mouth, "This palace feels dizzy, and his body is also hot. ”

Chu Qingli stretched out his hand and probed Shen Qiurong's forehead with the back of his hand, but there was no sign of fever. "I should have been lying on the bed for a long time, as for being hot," Chu Qingli looked at the thick quilt on her body, only to feel the corners of her eyes twitch, "Maybe your quilt is too thick." Chu Qingli imagined that those quilts were pressing on her, and she felt a little out of breath.

"That's it? No other reason? Shen Qiurong pretended to be incredulous, what is the cause of this?

Chu Qingli shrugged his shoulders and said to Shen Qiurong firmly, "Although she has been ill for a long time, her mother has obviously not reached that point, so now she obediently listens to the doctor's words." Chu Qingli said, took a quilt from Du Qinghe's arms, lay down on the soft couch not far from Shen Qiurong, and covered himself with a quilt intimately.

"What are you doing here?" Shen Qiurong looked at Chu Qingli's movements in bewilderment.