Although Wan Ling didn't understand why the Queen Mother suddenly wanted these books, she wouldn't ask what the reason was.

Niangniang is the master, she only needs to follow the arrangement.

Wan Ling left the dormitory after receiving the task, and left Cining Palace in plain clothes.

Yun Chu sat down at the table, and felt that his body was too fragile to do it.

This body has just recovered from a serious illness, and it is strangely weak.

After basking in the sun in the afternoon and finishing dinner, Yun Chu climbed into bed early.

I didn't sleep soundly this night, and I had a low-grade fever in the middle of the night.

Yun Chu didn't care, there was no one around, so he didn't alarm the palace people.

There was sweat on his forehead, and his lips were pale and a little cold.

I can only wrap the quilt layer after layer and wrap myself into a silkworm chrysalis.

Although he was unwell, he fell asleep in a daze.

It's not dawn yet.

Wan Ling returned to the palace in the morning, sorted out the collected books and put them in the study, and prepared to go to the queen mother's bedroom to change clothes and dress each other.

Lord Rong has repeatedly told that the Queen Mother must listen to the government as soon as possible.

Even if Wan Ling felt that it was unreasonable to be tolerant in his heart, on the surface, he still had to be obedient.

The most annoying thing is that some ministers actually feel that Niangniang has other intentions, and the curtain is deliberately involved in politics in an attempt to replace His Majesty.

Although Wan Ling is a woman, she also thinks that these ministers are simply mediocre.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Queen Mother was coerced by Lord Rong.

What's more, Niangniang is so weak and very young, how can she have the intention of rebellion.

On the contrary, it is Lord Rong, and Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone.

Wan Ling complained while pushing open the door of the Queen Mother's bedroom.

On the bed covered by a golden veil, there was no movement.

The evening spirit tiptoed open the wardrobe and took out a set of bright yellow palace clothes.

After placing the tray on the table, it gently walks to the bed.

"Mother, it's time to get up."

The voice of the evening spirit is soft, and the distance from the bed is one meter. together

There was no movement in the veil.

The evening spirit called again, and only then did a slight sound come from the bed.

Yun Chu slowly opened his eyes, his head was a little dizzy, and his whole person was as soft as a ball of cotton.

I kept my eyes open for a long time before I sat up slowly.

A few stars appeared in front of me, and white flowers bloomed.

Shaking his head, Yun Chuqing was messy, and sat in place for a long time.

The evening spirit had already called several times, and she didn't have the strength to respond.

I felt that it was almost slow, so I lifted the quilt, lifted the veil, and bent down to get out of bed.

The green silk shawl, messy, a pair of beautiful eyes misty.

His face was slightly red, and there were a few grains of sweat hanging on the tip of his nose.

In the soft yellow candlelight, you can see the fine fluff.

Before Wan Ling noticed Yun Chu's abnormality, she stepped forward and held the Queen Mother's slender and boneless arm.

Yun Chu's eyelashes drooped, and with the support of the evening spirit, he tried to take a few steps.

The footsteps were extraordinarily vain, like stepping on cotton, and as soon as the legs were weak, the strength of the whole person pressed on the bend spirit.

Yun Chu: "......"

This body ......

"!"

Wan Ling was startled, only to find that through a layer of underwear, the temperature on the Queen Mother's body was extremely hot.

She familiarly tested the temperature of Yun Chu's forehead and pursed her lips.

Some burn.

"Niangniang, you go back to bed and lie down first, and the slave maid will boil medicine for you first."

Obviously, this is not the first time that the evening spirit has encountered such a scene.

There are also prescriptions for reducing fever in the palace, and you can drink it directly by boiling a bowl in the kitchen, without waiting for the imperial doctor to come, it will be too slow.

Yun Chu didn't speak, he was helped back on the bed by the little girl and lay back.

After a while, there was movement outside Cining Palace.