Chapter 42 The medicinal juice is not bitter, it is sweet

After thinking about it, he said, "The palace maid outside comes in!" Si Le was listening outside, this charming voice, his heart was pounding, it was Your Majesty!

Quickly walked into the house, and saw the handsome Majesty sitting on the side couch, Si Le's heart rippled, and a thought came to him, will he get His Majesty's blue eyes!

Zhao Qijue glanced at her, turned her head away in disgust, and looked like this again, now Concubine Yue is still sick, and it is not good to lose her temper and quarrel with her, "You, go to the stove and add some charcoal!" ”

When His Majesty said this, Si Le reacted and looked at him with shy eyes, Zhao Qijue simply turned his back and couldn't see her eyes!

Mu Chongjin fell asleep, she felt very cold, and suddenly encountered a big warm stove, which was so hot that she didn't want to let go when she hugged it, so she rubbed it.

Zhao Qijue hugged the quilt and her, and scolded in his heart: Why hasn't this doctor come yet?

After a while, Imperial Doctor Xu, the head of the Tai Hospital, came in with a medicine box, his head was covered with fine snow, and the cold air suddenly blew away the warmth in the room, and Mu Chongjin shivered again.

Mu Chongjin woke up in a daze and found that there were many people in front of him, a white-bearded old man, Grandpa Zhang, and holding her... Your Majesty?!

Lying in His Majesty's arms, she could even smell the crisp smell, Mu Chongjin subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly broke away from his embrace.

He said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's the concubine who is abrupt!" Zhao Qijue didn't speak, his ink-colored eyes sank, and said, "Imperial Doctor Xu, give Concubine Yue a pulse!" ”

After Emperor Youwen said this, Mu Chongjin touched himself, it was hot, maybe he had a fever.

Imperial Physician Xu frowned for a while, touched his beard for a while, and made Mu Chongjin panic in his heart, shouldn't he have any terminal illness?

Imperial Doctor Xu said slowly: "Concubine Yue is fine, it's just that the weather is getting colder, and the emotions are excessive, and the cold invades, causing heat, wait for the old minister to prescribe a few medicines, and it will be fine in a few days!" ”

"If you have a fever again at night, cover yourself with a futon to remove sweat, or wipe your body with alcohol!"

"In that case, let's go and decoct the medicine!"

Rao is so simple, Zhao Qijue still feels bad, Concubine Yue's current appearance is like a big carrot in the ground, no matter how you look at it, it is very serious.

Mu Chongjin stayed aside, listening to Imperial Doctor Xu's words, and when he heard the medicine, he subconsciously frowned, Chinese medicine, it's very bitter, she doesn't want to drink it!

When Mu Chongjin refused, the bowl of black Chinese medicine still came, "Niangniang, drink the medicine!" ”

Mu Chongjin didn't move, Zhao Qijue thought, she shouldn't be burned, okay, then he reluctantly fed her once.

"I'm coming!" The big hand took the medicine bowl, stirred it with a spoon, put it to his mouth and blew, "Concubine Yue, drink it!" ”

Mu Chongjin's face was ugly, "Your Majesty, it's bitter!" Zhao Qijue ordered someone to bring candied fruit, but in this way, Mu Chongjin still refused to cooperate, I don't know if it was a fever, and she was bold, Her Majesty fed her, but she refused.

The people around him were also terrified, what if His Majesty was angry?

"Your Majesty, if you drink it, the concubine will drink it!" Zhao Qijue looked at her deeply, sighed in one breath, pulled her in his arms, covered her lips, and passed the bitter medicinal juice little by little.

Mu Chongjin was frightened by the sudden shock, he didn't remember resisting for a while, he swallowed subconsciously, the tip of his nose was full of clear breath surrounding, and it seemed that the medicinal juice was not so bitter, and there was a little sweetness.