As if waiting here, Yang Shuying immediately took the food box from the hand of the palace maid next to him and came out with a bowl of Bazhen soup, holding the jade bowl in both hands and handing it to him expectantly.

Is this a day long carrying a food box around? Bazhen soup, Bazhen soup, I have listened to the name of this soup these days.

Who knows what kind of heart this woman has made in her dedication all day long, Xia Jingnian also grew up in the palace, these methods can still be seen, and he reached out and pushed the jade bowl back.

"I don't want to drink, it's cold outside, Yang Meiren should go back early."

"Thank you for your concern, the concubine is fine, the saint is upset because of the affairs of the court on weekdays, and the concubine has no other ability, so she can only wait silently next to her to ask the saint to be relieved."

Yang Shuying, who was rejected three times and twice, had already cultivated a good ability to resist pressure, holding the jade bowl in both hands and stubbornly handing it to him, biting his lower lip and hanging his eyes, so as not to be aggrieved.

Since they all said that they touched it, they still make some effort to his side every day.

"I've worked hard Yang Meiren, I'm fine."

If it weren't for Yang Shangshu, Xia Jingnian really wanted to kick her out of the harem, and he couldn't be honest knowing that he was upset.

"What does the emperor mean by this, but he dislikes the craftsmanship of his concubines? The concubine had never cooked when she was in the boudoir, and this time she was really worried that the emperor would not be able to rest assured of other people's craftsmanship, so she worked hard all day to boil this bowl of Bazhen soup. ”

As he spoke, Yang Shuying actually pinched the handkerchief and cried.

At this time, the palace maid standing next to her also muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"The beauty worked hard for a day, and her fingers were burned, and she didn't even bother to apply the ointment, so she sent it to the emperor, and now she was rejected by the emperor three times and twice, and there are a bunch of people in the palace waiting to see the beauty's jokes."

"Chunxiang, shut up, Hugh is talking nonsense, it's just a little thing."

Yang Shuying wrinkled his eyebrows and stopped sharply, but the hand holding the handkerchief was on the back of his right hand without a trace.

Looking at it casually, I saw that the five fingers were burned with a lot of blisters, and the back of the hand was even more red and swollen.

Just as he was about to say something, a eunuch came over with refreshments.

"Your Majesty, the slave was ordered by the prince to bring refreshments to the emperor, and the prince suddenly felt that his body was not happy, so he went to the back."

The eunuch put the refreshments away as he spoke, and Xia Jingnian, who was worried about how to respond, immediately took the tea bowl, lifted the lid and took a sip.

"I can drink some tea to relieve my fatigue, put these eight treasures soup first, and when I have dinner, I will take it to Fengluan Hall to taste it with the queen."

Seeing that he drank tea, Yang Shuying's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the eunuch, and only reacted when he saw him retreat, but he didn't care about jealousy, and he said yes.

"That's the blessing of the concubine, Chunxiang, after a while, you will personally send this Bazhen soup to the queen's sister, this weather is cold, the emperor should drink more tea to warm up his body."

Yang Shuying turned his head and said a word to Chunxiang, and when he saw her leaving with the food box, he turned around and refilled his tea diligently.

Xia Jingnian, who was a little tired, saw that this tea was not sent by her, so he let her be courteous by her side, and drank about two bowls of tea, and her mind became more and more muddy instead of being more sober.

There were even some flower shadows in front of him, Xia Jingnian's heart sank, and the secret way was not good, knowing that he had fallen into a trick, he was about to get up while holding on to the table, but his arm was weak and he almost fell.

Seeing this, Yang Shuying was secretly happy, and hurriedly leaned over to help.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter? But too tired? The concubine helped the emperor go back to the Jinluan Palace to rest for a while. ”

"You, you ......"

Her performance, Xia Jingnian still didn't understand anything, pointed to your finger and fainted after a long time without finishing her words.

After all, it was the weight of an adult man, and Yang Shuying couldn't parry it at all, and it happened that Chunxiang came back at this time, and was startled when she saw this scene, and hurriedly ran over.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't come over and help yet."

This is outside, if the other palace people see it, they will definitely find that something is wrong, and they have to hurry back to the Jinluan Palace.

Chunxiang was reprimanded, and she didn't dare to ask more help, so she walked towards the Jinluan Palace.

The prince was not there, and the other guards didn't dare to ask more when they saw that it was Yang Meiren supporting the emperor, so they just opened the palace door and let the two of them in.

This is the first time Yang Shuying has entered the Jinluan Palace, and the whole person is excited, and he is even more excited when he thinks of what will happen next.

hurriedly sent Chunxiang away, went to cover the doors and windows, quickly took off his cloak and threw it on the ground, and walked towards Xia Jingnian who was lying on the bed while unbuttoning his coat.

She finally waited for this day!

When he saw Xia Jingnian for the first time, Yang Shuying was moved, since he knew that he was the emperor, he couldn't sleep all night, and he looked forward to going to Wushan with him.

If she hadn't been forced to give her body to the chief manager, how could she not be happy now that she was finally complacent.

Yang Shuying took off his clothes, wearing only a rose-red belly pocket, sitting on Xia Jingnian's waist, trying all his skills, but he didn't see any reaction, and cursed in a low voice in anger.

"The effect of the medicine is so powerful!"

Xia Jingnian couldn't wake up, and there was no reaction, even if Yang Shuying was unwilling in this situation, he could only accept his fate, gritted his teeth and stripped his clothes clean, curled up and lay down in his arms.

Waiting, the left and right effects have been achieved, and I'm afraid that it won't be possible in the future.

As long as the sick Ji Qiang sees her, maybe she can be angry to death, and she will naturally become the queen.

Fengluan Palace, Ji Qiang, who had rested early, sneeze inexplicably in her sleep.

But Xi'er, who was keeping vigil on the side, was scared, and thought that the wind and cold were repeating again, so he hurriedly leaned over and folded the quilt for her.

In the early morning of the next day, after a few days of recuperation, Ji Qiang's condition had improved, and her spirit had also improved.

Seeing Xi'er lying on her stomach on the side, she asked her to hurry back and rest.

"I'm fine, you go back and rest, but don't look back and get sick from exhaustion."

Xi'er stretched her waist, yawned and stood up, seeing that her spirit was much better, and she was also happy, and there was no door on her mouth.

"That's good, as long as the mother is healthy and safe, even if the slave maid loses half of her life, it won't be in the way."

"Bah, nonsense, don't say that in the future."

When Ji Qiang heard this, she was both relieved and angry, and gently patted the back of her hand.

"The mother doesn't like to hear it, so the slave doesn't say it, and the slave and the maid fetch water for the mother."

Xi'er stuck out her tongue mischievously, jumped away, and ran outside the house with her skirt.