Liu flew the eye knife towards the red mantle.

The red man rolled his eyes, and said in a hurry: "The slave and maid estimated that the medicine was cold, so she wanted to take it." ”

The felt curtain hanging at the door couldn't stop the cold wind, not only the medicine, but even the ginseng porridge was cold.

Under the blazing gaze of the two, Chu Xingchen put down the ginseng porridge.

As soon as the tense nerves were loosened, the red mantle hurriedly stepped forward, and as soon as his hand touched the porcelain bowl, he heard a moist male voice in his head, "I heard that Miss Yan has a wind chill, and it is contagious." ”

"Yes." The red mantle grasped the porcelain bowl tightly, looking worried.

Chu Xingchen hooked his lips and smiled, pointed to the ginseng porridge and said: "Most of the people who get wind and cold are yang deficiency, aren't you afraid of Miss Yan's violent death if you take ginseng to nourish you?" ”

"Bastard!" Zhou Shenyuan heard the conversation in the house at the door, glared at her angrily, and immediately smiled, "How can she understand these things as a woman." ”

Liu's heart was uneasy, and he was dazed, "I don't know, I just thought that ginseng was a good thing, so I hurriedly sent it." ”

"How can a mother not know? My mother even knows what to do with the wind and cold! You must be relying on your oldest to bully my daughter-in-law. ”

Qi Yu raised his chin and glared at her with what he thought was the fiercest.

In order to cure the stupid King of Chu, the queen studied medicine hard, no one in the capital knows, can she compare with the Liu family?

But he said she had to admit it, "I was negligent." ”

Chu Xingchen looked at her funny, and his tone was teasing, "I think it's not just you, you can't even ask the doctor, this prescription can't cure the wind and cold at all, and it will even get worse after drinking it for a long time." ”

The implication is obvious.

Liu's face was like ashes, and he couldn't match the style of the housemother in a gorgeous robe.

Zhou Shenyuan closed his eyes and held back the churning emotions, and said earnestly: "Please ask Imperial Doctor Chu to re-diagnose and treat my daughter." ”

Junxiu's face was faintly impatient, put it on Zhou Huan's slender wrist, immediately retracted it, and took the case, "Good you Zhou Shenyuan." ”

Qi Yu secretly leaned into his ear and asked in a voice that everyone could hear, "What did he do?" ”

Chu Xingchen's anger retracted a little, and whispered in his ear.

"Good old man!" Qi Yu smashed the ginseng porridge at Zhou Shenyuan, but unfortunately covered Liu's face.

Cold water poured down, and she shivered from the cold, but she didn't dare to ask someone to wipe it, so she continued to kneel.

"My daughter-in-law has an uncomfortable throat, just eat some autumn pear cream, you actually said that she was infected with a contagious wind chill!"

"What?" Zhou Shenyuan reacted more than he did, and turned to look at Liu.

"It was my negligence to find a quack doctor to diagnose, thanks to Master Chu's medical skills, otherwise what would I do with my daughter?"

She really cried, tears and snot mixed with rice grains, and anyone who saw it would be disgusted.

"Looks like your lady ......"

Chu Xingchen deliberately only said the first half of the sentence, which ignited Zhou Shenyuan's monstrous anger.

When Zhou Huan's biological mother was alive, she only took care of the Zhou Mansion in an orderly manner, where did this kind of fork occur.

Sure enough, the door is small, and it can't be on the table.

"Madame learned that I was unwell, and I was anxious, Your Highness Gang drank medicine and my mouth was still bitter, can you eat some sweet mouth with me?"

Zhou Huan spoke at the right time, easing the tense atmosphere.

Before Liu could say a word, he was glared back by Zhou Shenyuan.

It stands to reason that a daughter who is not married cannot be allowed to enter and leave the boudoir at will, but the king of Chu is a fool, and it is useless to reason, not to mention that at this juncture, this is the only way to divert his attention.

The more Zhou Shenyuan looked at it, the more he praised Zhou Huan, and in a blink of an eye, he touched Liu's face, and he couldn't hide his disgust.

"As soon as I heard that you were sick this morning, I hurried here without even taking care of eating, and I was a little hungry when I heard you say this."

Qi Yu patted his stomach, his crystal-like eyes flashing with anticipation.

Zhou Huan smiled all over his cheeks and waved his hand to let Rong Zhi serve breakfast.

Chu Xingchen touched his nose and consciously started a routine with Zhou Shenyuan.

Liu followed behind the two of them step by step, his sideburns were wet and sticky, and there were a little ginseng sticky on his face, and as soon as he went out, his lips were purple from the cold.

She slipped out of the yard like a water dog, and she didn't want to come near the Yijing Courtyard for a few days.

Rong Zhi presented the meals one by one, and all of them were sweet.

Qi Yu scooped a spoonful of milk custard and blew it in front of his mouth, and sent it to Zhou Huan expectantly, "You are a patient to eat more." ”

The sparkling nipple soup swayed lightly with his movements, and it looked very tempting.

Zhou Huan smiled like a clear cloud, raised his hand and swallowed the silver spoon, his face flushed as if he wanted to lower his bleeding.

Qi Yu looked at her quietly, full of anticipation and turned into peach blossoms flying in his heart.

Rong Zhi silently changed him with a new silver spoon and placed another bowl in front of him.

"Your Highness, I wasn't too hungry before, so you should eat more." Zhou Huan picked up vegetables for him, what kind of shredded sweet potatoes, milk eggs, plum blossom cakes.

Qi Yu was a good baby in front of her, obedient and tight, except for letting him go back to the Chu Palace.

"Your Highness, we are still married, it is not good for you to come to the Zhou Mansion today, it is not too early now, it is time to leave." Zhou Huan persuaded him with good words, and took out kraft candy to coax him.

Qi Yu swallowed his saliva and shook his head hard, "Don't." ”

The eunuch on the side was also in a hurry: "Your Highness, don't embarrass the slave, Miss Zhou is a daughter's family, will be gossiped about?" ”

"She's my daughter-in-law, I'll see who dares to chew her tongue." Qi Yu slapped his big hand, raised his nostrils arrogantly, and his delicate face was extremely beautiful no matter what he did.

Zhou Huan took out his handkerchief and sighed to himself, "They don't dare to say it, but they will chew their tongues where His Highness can't hear it, I know that His Highness is reluctant to leave, but for the sake of the little girl's reputation, I also ask His Highness to move." ”

Qi Yu looked struggling, and was reluctant to say, "Then you have time to go to the Chu Palace" to play with me." ”

Where does the woman in the boudoir have a reason to go out of the house?

But Zhou Huan still agreed, grabbed a large handful of kraft candy and stuffed it to him, coaxing Qi Yu like a flower of spring dawn.

The king of Chu went out of the mansion and was mighty, no matter what he was thinking in his heart, he gave enough face on his face.

In the bustling crowd, there was no figure of the Liu family, and even the lively Zhou Qing was gone.

The corners of Zhou Huan's lips are slightly hooked, cold and glamorous like peach blossoms.

"Sister." A crisp female voice disrupted her thoughts.

turned around and saw Zhou Meng, who was dressed in plain color and wearing a silver hairpin, worthy of being taught by everyone, and acting in a low-key manner.

In her previous life, she had a mediocre impression of Zhou Meng, she couldn't say that she hated it, and she couldn't say that she liked it.

The four eyes are facing each other, indifferent as water.

Zhou Meng then said: "I heard that my sister is sick, I don't know medical skills, so I thought about sending some snacks to my sister to eat, who knew that the king of Chu went back to the house and met my sister here, instead of sending it again, it is better to give it to my sister here." ”

The maid Cuiyu with the appearance mark on her side handed a paper bag to Rong Zhi, and it was still hot to the touch, it seemed that she had just made it.

Zhou Huan smiled and thanked: "It's hard for my sister to miss my sister." ”

"Plum cabbage button meat should be eaten while it is hot, if it is cold, sister remember to let the next person warm it up." Zhou Meng smiled lightly, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I still have something to do, go first." ”

The smile on his lips was like a flash in the pan, and he retracted it when he walked away.

"What's wrong with Miss?" Rong Zhi was keenly aware of a hint of weirdness.

Zhou Huan shook his head and smiled: "I feel that the house is about to set off a bloody storm again." ”

In her previous life, Zhou Meng and Zhou Qing bullied her a lot, and in this life, Zhou Qing had the charm of a wreck, so she hurried to slap herself, afraid that she was behind the will of the Lin family.

The Lin family is bent on taking power, and they have the same interest on this point.

A snowflake fell on the tip of the upturned nose, and it snowed.

Glancing around, there was no one around.

Zhou Huan untied the brocade fur cloak, blocked it with a warm hand, and shook his head at her, "Miss, no." ”

"Rong Zhi, you are an old man in the house, you should understand that if a helpless child wants to live, he must fight with all his strength in order to obtain temporary safety."

Every word is like a hammer, striking the heart.

has been serving in front of Zhou Huan for a long time, and I know that she is not as simple as she looks, but I don't want to be a ruthless character

Whether it is the old lady, or the old man, the Liu family, which one does not treat her as a goods that can be used, no matter how proud she is, she can only become a plaything at best.

With a long sigh, she bent down and picked up a handful of snow, "Slave help you." ”

Zhou Huan gritted his teeth, and let the cold snow freeze his face into iron, and the snow on his body melted and spread again.

I don't know how long it took, the ice was no longer hot, and Rong Zhi wrapped her tightly in a cloak.

Zhou Huan didn't know when he went back, but when he saw the 'Yijingyuan' plaque on the quiet courtyard, his eyes were stunned, and he fainted.

When I woke up again, I was soaking in a hot bucket of water.

Seeing her wake up, Rong Zhi was overjoyed, "I was worried that the imperial doctor invited by His Highness would see it, so I took it upon myself to soak in water for Miss to warm up her body." ”

The room was as hot as a steamer, Rong Zhi wiped her sweat from time to time, dutifully added water to her, and sprinkled flower petals.

"You're doing the right thing." Zhou Huan closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with his hands.

My head is dizzy, and I think it's hot and cold.

She barely cheered up, asked Rong Zhi to bring pen and paper, and wrote a prescription.

"You pick the most trusted maid to go out of the house to grab the medicinal herbs on the paper, and when she comes back, fry it for me to drink, don't be discovered."

Zhou Huan put down the pen, blew dry the ink, and carefully folded it to the size of his palm.

Rong Zhi was worried about her body, and persuaded her to return to bed.

Her head was dizzy, and there was a double vision everywhere she looked, she shook her head, patted her head unwillingly, and said to herself: "You have been in the snow for two hours, and you are just about to take the last step, why can't you hold on?" ”

The ink pupils of the person sitting on the eaves were as deep as a cold pool, and the face behind the silver fox mask was as cold as frost.

With a wave of her hand, the woman under the bed fell straight on the bed.

"Twitter, not annoying enough."

Having said that, the corner of his eye crossed the distress that even he didn't notice.

He took off his mask, moved slightly, and landed in front of the bed.

The woman on the collapse had a beautiful and refined face, her crystal complexion was sickly white, and she frowned even when she slept, as if she had a big heart in her heart.

At this time, her thin lips moved slightly, and she repeated a noun repeatedly: "Revenge." ”

Qi Yu couldn't help frowning: "What is the deep hatred that makes you can't even forget your dreams." ”

It's a nightmare.

Liu knelt on the cold snow, letting the cold wind blow his black hair.

In just one night, she was a few years old, and her eyes were tired.

The oil-paper umbrella in the hand of Mama Zhang, a red man in front of the old lady, leaned forward, and her eyes were as cold as water, and she said, "Madame, please go back." ”