In the side hall of Yihua Palace, the vermilion gate is half-hidden, and the house is dim and dark.

A tall, thin half-year-old man with white temples was on his knees motionless.

The hall where he knelt happened to be the side hall of the West Palace of the Fucha nobles. It is the bedroom of the Nian Concubine, the Nian Concubine is the mother of the main palace of Yihua Palace, and her Fucha Zixin position is not enough to be a nobleman, so she has to enter the West Palace of Yihua Palace.

Imperial Physician Li shook his body, a little unstable. Xu was kneeling for too long and his physical strength was exhausted, so he had to support his hands on the ground to borrow strength.

On that day, he was about to go out to Pucaoxuan to ask for a pulse, and only halfway through the walk, he was invited by the personal palace maid of the Fucha nobles to enter the West Palace of Yihua Palace to ask for a pulse.

Who knew that this request was punished.

said that the fetal medicine was too bitter and difficult to swallow, causing him to vomit a few times, so he said that he was derelict in his duties, so he had to kneel for two days and be punished.

Imperial Doctor Li quickly came to act in a style that was not flattering, and the little master said that he would be punished, so he lowered his head and knelt here with his brother below.

It's just that two days have passed, so whether Pu Caoxuan is still going.

At this time, the door gradually opened, and it was Fucha Zixin and her personal palace maid Jielan who entered the door.

Her skin was fair and translucent, her eyes were round and starry, and her curly and slender eyelashes made her energetic.

She put one hand on Jielan's hand, and the other hand was gently placed under the orange-red daisy of Longhua.

There's nothing to see in that place now, but in a few months it's her bargaining chip for favor.

Long Hua is in an orange-red robe, she was originally white, but now she is even more glamorous by this warm orange lining, which makes people lose their souls.

"Weichen greets Niangniang."

Fucha Zixin half-glanced at Imperial Doctor Li who was kneeling on the ground, and smiled coldly. "Today's Imperial Doctor is really pedantic, Imperial Doctor Li will punish you for two days in this palace, can you come up with any good tocolytic medicine."

Taiyi Li studied medicine at the age of seven, studied medicine for 40 years, and studied medical books a lot, and even studied a lot of ancient methods of home remedies, but this ......

"Hui Niangniang, the so-called good medicine is bitter, because there is always some smell of herbs, which is inevitable."

"It's inevitable, is it possible that it is not because you are too poor in medical science that we favored concubines suffer from drinking medicine."

"......" he lowered his head, how did he answer this, how did he answer.

"Do you know that since I was pregnant, my stomach was churning every time I asked about the fetal pills, and I couldn't smell how to drink it, and why the little brother of the emperor was healthy and strong. If you don't come up with any way for this palace, you will kneel in the side hall and reflect on it in the future. ”

Imperial Physician Li had already heard that this Fucha nobleman was messing around and had a rebellious temper.

"Niangniang, Weichen knows that his medical skills are not good, can he ask Niangniang to let Weichen go to Pucaoxuan to ask for a pulse and then be punished."

Father-in-law Su told him a few days ago to go to Pucaoxuan to ask for a pulse, but he hasn't gone for two days, so the emperor hates him so much.

It seems that his pedantic head is not here for the Fucha nobles, and he will also be taken off by the emperor.

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Zhen Yijin saw that Xue stopped a little, put away his hands against his chin, and closed the small window.

In the morning, she stayed at this window for a long time, thinking that she should go to see the Song Guiren who had a miscarriage when she had time, and happened to pass by Meilin at noon, waiting for Jiacheng. I didn't want to wait for half a day, and the snow slowly stopped at this time.

Song Guiren had to find a time to watch in the afternoon.

It was noon at this moment, and it was also noon when she went that day, and maybe he would be waiting there today.

"Yuzhu, I'll go back if I have something to do." She was immaculate and immaculate, her eyes flashed with a hint of anticipation, and she smiled slightly and said that the red plum had lost her color.

"Slap ......" was slapped in the face before he came back to his senses.

This slap came unexpectedly, as hot as chilblains in rejuvenation, painful and itchy.

Zhen Yijin's lips opened slightly, and his gaze fell on the eyes that stared at him viciously on the orange robe.

"Slut, you are also worthy of the emperor's favor."