Zhao Qiujin walked in the heavy rain, thinking about everything that happened today, and everything was so beautiful at the beginning. How did this happen?

Obviously in the morning, Leng Lingzhe was still so gentle and said to himself that he would never be separated, why would he turn around and leave first now? Why let yourself walk alone in the rain and not take care of yourself?

Zhao Qiujin walked to the door of Fengyi Palace, couldn't hold on any longer, her legs were weak, she fell to her knees, and the raindrops the size of beans hit her.

It is often said that when the body hurts, the heart will not hurt, but why is it that the raindrops of beans hit the body now, and the heart still hurts so much. It hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

Fengyi Palace looked at Ling'er in the pouring rain outside, and did not wait for her mother-in-law, nor did she wait for her father-in-law sent by the emperor.

In the past, if Niangniang didn't come back at this time, the emperor would send his father-in-law to inform Ling'er, but today I didn't see Niangniang, and I didn't see my father-in-law sent by the emperor.

Ling'er decided to go out to find Zhao Qiujin herself. When she picked up the bamboo umbrella and walked to the door, she saw a person lying in the middle of the road from a distance, who seemed to be Zhao Qiujin.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Ling'er threw down the umbrella and ran quickly to Zhao Qiujin, helped up Zhao Qiujin who was lying on the ground, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

Zhao Qiujin heard Ling'er calling him next to him, and slowly raised his eyelids: "Ling'er, it's okay, I'm fine, don't cry, I ......" Before Zhao Qiujin finished speaking, he fainted.

"Niangniang, wake up" Looking at Zhao Qiujin who had fainted, Ling'er cried bitterly, and hurriedly ran into the palace, "Come on, come on, the queen fainted, come on!" ”

Carrying Zhao Qiujin into the bedroom with a few attendants, Ling'er asked another attendant to invite the imperial doctor, stayed behind herself, and changed the wet clothes worn by Zhao Qiujin.

Feeling Zhao Qiujin's hot forehead, Ling'er ran to bring a basin of water after helping her change her wet clothes. put the cloth on Zhao Qiujin's forehead to cool her down.

After a while, the imperial doctor ran in, "What's wrong with the queen mother?" Ling'er, who looked at Zhao Qiujin, asked out loud.

"My mother was lying in the rain, and when I passed, she fainted. Just now I felt that my mother's forehead was a little hot, so I brought water. ”

The Imperial Physician listened to Ling'er's words. Putting his medical box on the ground, "You take out the mother's hand, I call the pulse." The Imperial Physician took out a piece of cloth.

After Ling'er took out Zhao Qiujin's hand, she put the cloth on her wrist and began to pulse. The Imperial Physician felt her pulse for a moment, got up and packed her things into the box.

Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor Tai, how is my mother?" ”

"Niangniang, it's raining outside, and I'm suffering from some wind and cold, I'll write a recipe for you to get the medicinal herbs, and after you get it back, boil it for an hour in the order I wrote. Then let the mother drink the ginger soup. ”

After the imperial doctor finished speaking, he took out paper and ink, wrote some great tonic medicinal materials, and handed them to Ling'er: "Remember, you have to boil it over low heat for an hour, and this medicine should be taken three times in a row." ”

Ling'er raised her hand to take the pharmacy from the Imperial Doctor, and then sent the Imperial Physician out. came in and cleaned up the quilt for Zhao Qiujin. A basin of water was changed for a piece of cloth on her forehead.

Then he took the prescription given by the imperial doctor and went to the Medicinal Diet Bureau to get the medicinal materials. When she brought all the medicinal herbs back, Zhao Qiujin hadn't woken up yet, and Ling'er changed the cloth on her forehead again.

Then she went to the kitchen, and Ling'er instructed the kitchen servant to make ginger soup. And he stayed by the stove, and put the medicinal herbs in the order written on the prescription of Tai Yao.

After boiling for an hour, Ling'er put the boiled medicine and ginger soup on the plate, and went to Zhao Qiujin's bedroom, in order to make it easy for her to take, Ling'er also prepared a few candied fruits.

By the time Ling'er brought these things to Zhao Qiujin's room, Zhao Qiujin had already woken up, but he only woke up and lay quietly on the bed, not even changing his posture.

Ling'er sighed slightly and walked over to remove the cloth from Zhao Qiujin's forehead, and then gently helped Zhao Qiujin up. "Niangniang, I boiled ginger soup for you, the imperial doctor said that you have some cold, drink the medicine and fall asleep."

Zhao Qiujin looked at the medicine that Ling'er put on the table. There was not a trace of blood on his face, "Ling'er, why do you say that you can't fully own someone who loves him?" ”

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Zhao Qiujin, who was lifeless in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into tears, "Niangniang, can you take the medicine first?" ”

"Because, he has to take care of the overall situation, and he can't let him give up the overall situation because of one person." Zhao Qiujin continued to murmur as if he hadn't heard Ling'er's words: "It's not that I don't love him, it's that I can't, I can't let him give up something that is beneficial to him for me." ”

"She can help him, she has a good family background, unlike me, her family background can help her."

Zhao Qiujin spoke alone for a while, and then quietly leaned on Ling'er's shoulder.

Ling'er felt Zhao Qiujin, who was exuding a sad aura on her shoulder, raised her hand to wipe her tears, and said softly: "Niangniang, drink the medicine first, I also prepared candied fruit for you?" ”

Hearing what Ling'er said, Zhao Qiujin slowly lifted his head off Ling'er's shoulders and stabilized his body. can be regarded as acquiescing to what Ling'er said.

Ling'er stood up and quickly ran to the table, picked up the medicine and candied fruit she had prepared, put them next to the bed, and handed the ginger soup to Zhao Qiujin first.

"Niangniang, the imperial doctor said that you must drink ginger soup to warm up your body before you can continue to drink medicine."

Zhao Qiujin took the bowl in Ling'er's hand, raised his hand to his mouth, and handed the bowl to Ling'er after drinking it all.

took the medicine in Ling'er's hand again, and handed the empty bowl to Ling'er after drinking. looked at the candied fruit in Ling'er's hand, and shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't want to.

Ling'er looked at Zhao Qiujin in front of her distressedly, if this is very bitter, she probably tasted it when she boiled it, so she prepared candied fruit for her. Because Zhao Qiujin once said that she is most afraid of bitter things, so once she takes medicine or something with a bitter taste, there will be some candied fruit next to her.

But now, I don't even frown when I drink such a bitter thing, and I don't want the candied fruit I hold.

Ling'er took the bowl handed over by Zhao Qiujin, put it on the plate, and served Zhao Qiujin to lie down.

"Niangniang, you have a good rest, I'll go down first."

Ling'er picked up the plate on the ground and withdrew.

Listening to the sound of Hemen, Zhao Qiujin could no longer hold back his emotions, and the tears of Dou Da dripped down the pillow from the corners of his eyes.

Candied fruit is sweet in the mouth, but it is not sweet in the heart, medicine is bitter, but it is nothing compared to the heart.