Yu Zhiwei felt that the bones all over his body were painful, but he couldn't open his eyes.

There was an ice handkerchief on his head, which was very icy, and it gave people a headache. A very familiar feeling.

Yu Zhiwei suddenly saw that the person standing faintly at the door was Yuncui, holding a copper basin in her hand, took off the ice handkerchief on her head, put it in the basin to wet it, wrung it out and then put it on her head: "It's really not worry-free." ”

For a moment, I thought it was in the Shizi Mansion, and the person sitting at the head of the bed was Yu Jingning, and there was a worried and crying You Ping family standing next to him. Yu Jingning put her hand on her eyes and said softly, "Don't be afraid, go to sleep, I'm here." ”

Obviously it's not a nightmare, when I was in Shaoyang Palace, the overwhelming blood, Jinyiwei, and Dongchang Fanzi didn't appear.

It's all ordinary and even some warm dreams.

But Yu Zhiwei felt aggrieved, that is, she felt like crying, and the tear-wet pillow was changed several times when she tossed and turned.

The people around him came and went, but Yu Zhiwei was so caught in a dream that he didn't want to wake up at all.

But she finally woke up, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in water, and even her hair was drenched with sweat.

When she woke up, it was already night, and she wiped a handful of sweat on her sideburns, and said softly: "Niangniang is awake, this has been burning for two days." ”

Yu Zhiwei's eyes were dry from burning, so he took the handkerchief in his hand and applied it to his eyes for a while.

Surprised, he asked again: "Niangniang is not hungry at this time, the slave maid told the small kitchen, saying to make something easy to digest." ”

Yu Zhiwei felt it, she was indeed so hungry that she had no intention of looking for death, so she nodded.

Shocked and called the palace people over, let him go to the small kitchen to prepare something to eat, sat next to Yu Zhiwei, and said: "Wait a while, the slave maid will serve the mother to wash." I sweated so much, I'm afraid I felt uncomfortable. ”

Yu Zhiwei nodded again, as if she hadn't recovered from her dream.

Shocked and then spoke to Yu Zhiwei: "When Niangniang was sick, the emperor came, and he came three times. ”

"What did you say to him?" Yu Zhiwei's somewhat confused eyes finally focused, staring at the stunned and asked.

Shocked: "The slave and maid pondered her breath and told the emperor, Niangniang was depressed in her heart, and she came out in one breath, plus the bottom of her body was not well raised before, and she was a little empty, so it was sent out all of a sudden." ”

"Well done." Yu Zhiwei praised her.

After a while, the shredded chicken and japonica rice porridge made in the small kitchen was delivered, and I was surprised that I tasted it first, and then I wanted to feed it.

"I'll eat it myself." Yu Zhiwei raised his hand to ask her for a bowl, "It's not so squeamish." ”

He was a little stunned, but he still handed the bowl to Yu Zhiwei. She remembered that when she was in Shizifu, Yu Zhiwei was sick, and her mother You Ping's family fed Yu Zhiwei food, why did she suddenly not want it now.

How did she know that Yu Zhiwei was still the daughter of the boudoir, and the brother standing behind her was naturally pampered and arrogant. At this time, she is really only herself.

Yu Zhiwei ate very slowly, and it took a long time to finish a bowl of porridge, and she wiped the corners of her mouth in surprise and helped people to bathe.

After freshening up, he asked again: "Is Niangniang still lying down?" If it's uncomfortable, let's go up and sit in the courtyard for a while. ”

Yu Zhiwei didn't answer this question, but just asked, "How is Xia Jinfan?" ”

Shocked replied: "Concubine Shuniang is still locked up in Yanxi Palace and has not been let out." ”

"Go see her." Yu Zhiwei expressionlessly picked out a beaded hairpin with long tassels hanging from the makeup, and compared it to his sideburns.

Her current expression is really like Yu Jingning.

Yu Zhiwei suddenly remembered this person when he was out of place, and he wanted to laugh a little in his heart.

She thrust the bead hairpin into her head and held the stunned hand: "Let's go." ”

……

The queen mother was coming, and her master was being grounded again, so the palace people at Yanxi Palace naturally didn't dare to stop her, and respectfully invited Yu Zhiwei in.

Xia Jinfan really hadn't slept yet, he was loose and homely, sitting under the lamp, busy with an embroidered frame in his hand.

Xia Jinfan is the kind of very attractive look, and he is talented, Yu Zhiwei has seen it a long time ago. It's a pity that she really doesn't have much love for this beauty.

Yu Zhiwei pulled out the small pestle opposite Xia Jinfan, and sat down opposite her: "You can hold your breath." ”

Xia Jinfan only bent the corners of his mouth and did not speak.

"Do you think I don't know why you're so calm?" Yu Zhiwei took the teacup from the palace people, but it was just put on the table, without any intention of holding it up and drinking, "As long as Qiu Anren is still there, he will protect the Xia family, which is blue-eyed because of the Jiansheng Ancestral Hall, and your fault will be picked up high and gently put down." ”

"Since the queen mother knows, why should she come to the concubine again to remind the concubine?" Xia Jinfan finally raised his head and bent the corners of his mouth at Yu Zhiwei.

"It's really sold and you have to count the money." Yu Zhiwei's tone quickly cooled down, "It's so fun to use Qiu Anren as a target?" If it was really a dog's father, he gave birth to a daughter who was a slave to a slave. ”

When Xia Jinfan heard this, his face changed suddenly, and the embroidery needle in his hand almost pierced into his hand: "The queen mother is a little too much when she talks like this." ”

"Is your family still planning to let your sister enter the palace in three years to help?" Yu Zhiwei snorted coldly, "You don't want to think about it, will there still be the Xia family in three years?" ”

"Don't think that the things you fight with your aunt and sister at home can be used in the palace, don't play with the kind of things that can't be put on the table in front of me." Yu Zhiwei put his hands on the small table, a pair of plain white hands were slender and slightly calloused, larger than the ordinary daughter's family, it was the hand that had held the sword soldier, and it was destined to be stretched out in the court, "Either you can come up with something real, don't play those daughter's little tricks in front of me, or, just like Tian Shuangyu, shut up and be a family symbol in the palace." ”

"The brothers and sisters of the Guozi Priest Restaurant can all endure it, how can it be so easy to seek skin with the tiger?" Yu Zhiwei smiled, "If you come out like this, in addition to making the Xia family die faster, does it have any effect?" ”

"What kind of place is Guozijian, that is a student who reads the books of sages, a newborn calf who can't rub sand in his eyes." Yu Zhiwei faced Xia Jinfan, who was pale on the other side, and she didn't have any pity for the jade at all, she couldn't meddle in Yun Cui's funeral, and the discomfort in her heart could only be recovered from Xia Jinfan first, "Let them have a nine-thousand-year-old Lord Xia on their heads, what do you think they will think in their hearts." ”