This is when Concubine Jin came.

Heard...... About...... Probably...... Want......

The plausible thing that the women in the palace are best at.

She smiled: "This is probably false, Concubine Yi, you just look in good spirits now, but you have lost a little weight." ”

"I've just heard, otherwise, if you drink so much medicine and have been sick for so long, wouldn't you have met a miracle doctor if you got better all of a sudden?"

"I'm probably thinking too much, don't worry about it, it's best if you're better."

"I think you sleep a lot now, it's also because you lost your body before, and you'll be fine in a while."

After Concubine Jin finished speaking, she left.

Concubine Yi stood in the merlin, her face pale inch by inch.

Fuxiang and the painting fan helped her, and Concubine Yi didn't know how she went back.

She sat there and didn't say a word.

It was as if a white light had split open in her head.

At these times, everything she rejoiced in was fake.

Next year, she felt like she was going to die. But now it's so much better.

It turned out to be medicine?

No wonder the slaves and maids were cautious and laughed, but they all dodged and didn't say anything.

No wonder the Imperial Doctor said good things every time, without the slightest solemnity.

is sure that she will not survive.

It was the emperor who asked someone to change the medicine, and it was the emperor who wanted her to die.

And that Han Baolin......

Han Baolin, who is similar to her, was the first to find her to sleep......

Concubine Yi thought, she couldn't hear any sound at all, and after a long time, she suddenly fell backwards.

Blood began to pour out of the mouth and nose.

There were few at first, followed by large stocks......

She coughed wildly, but she didn't realize anything.

After a short time, the upper body of Fuxiang was covered with blood.

Changle Palace is in chaos, please ask the imperial doctor, please ...... the emperor

Concubine Yi's face quickly turned pale, and the emperor didn't wake up when he came.

After the imperial doctor asked for pulse, his face was solemn, and he didn't explain anything, but just wrote a prescription and told people to boil the medicine quickly.

At a glance, the floating incense showed that the recipe was full of old ginseng and other medicines that replenished qi and blood...... There is no cure at all.

Fuxiang's tears came down, but fortunately, the concubine's vomiting stopped bleeding.

Outside, the imperial doctor didn't dare to hide it: "Concubine Yi Niangniang was suddenly stimulated." Niangniang is a lung disease, this disease can be big or small, Niangniang's cough has become a disease, and it cannot be stimulated. Now I'm afraid it's not good to vomit blood suddenly. ”

"How much more time?" Qi Yixiu had a calm face.

He already knew that Concubine Yi would not be successful, and he would not be able to do it after the end of this year.

It was indeed he who made the decision to change the medicine, so that Concubine Yi felt better. Even if you can live for a year, after changing, you can live a few months less, but you can be comfortable for a few months.

I'm afraid it won't be anymore now.

"The ministers originally expected that Niangniang would survive until the end of the autumn, but now I'm afraid it is...... It's not easy to get through the summer. "The Imperial Doctor said.

Qi Yixiu waved his hand: "Try to heal as much as possible, let's make her more comfortable." ”

The doctor responded, and he was busy considering the prescription.

"Say, what's going on?" Qi Yixiu pointed to the painting fan.

The fan trembled and knelt down to tell the story of the day.

Qi Yixiu sneered, but didn't say anything.

Disappointed.

Disappointed in Concubine Jin, disappointed in Concubine Yi.

Concubine Jin has always been so out of tune, and it is not uncommon for her to be used.

Concubine Yi didn't trust him at all. Qi Yixiu's face was not good-looking, and his eyes were full of cold colors.

He stayed again, and Concubine Yi showed no signs of waking up. When the queen and others came, Qi Yixiu didn't leave anyone, and he followed the queen.

Concubine Yi woke up at night, the candle flame was flickering, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

My mind was buzzing, and I heard the painting fan crying and calling her for a while.

She turned her head to see that the fan was waiting here alone, and the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

"Crying for what?" Concubine Yi's voice was hoarse.

"Master, master!" The painting fan knelt there: "Master......"

"Do you have words?" Concubine Yi is very sober at this time, her throat is dry, and there is a smell of blood. But I didn't bother to care.

She has been sick for so long, and she is very chaotic, and now it seems that she has gone away from all the confusion of the year.

"Master, the slave maid is panicked, and she often thinks of Sister Dark Fragrance......" The painting fan flickered and did not dare to look at the concubine.

"This palace is not done, what do you want? After serving this palace, this palace will satisfy you. Concubine Yi had no strength when she said this, and her voice was hoarse.

The painting fan didn't dare to look at her, so he didn't see the coldness in Concubine Yi's eyes.

"Don't dare, slave and maid, you will be fine, master. The slave maid wants to ...... Slave ......"

The painting fan is ruthless, she doesn't want to suffer after all: "The slave wants to be like Su Baolin...... Slaves and maids are your people. Always. If a slave or maid is fortunate enough to give birth to a son and a half daughter, she will be raised by her master. Pray that the master will fulfill the slave and the slave. The slave and maid want to share the worries of the master. ”

Concubine Yi didn't speak for a long time, and just when the painting fan was kneeling nervously, Concubine Yi suddenly smiled: "This is your request?" ”

The fan bowed his head and said yes.

"Well, well, I'll fulfill you. There you go. Concubine Yi waved her hand.

The painting fan didn't quite believe it, but when he saw Concubine Yi, he smiled and said, "Go and call the floating incense and agarwood." ”

The painting fan had no choice but to respond, and went back step by step.

She was going to come in just now, but she didn't allow those two people to come in.

Waiting for Fuxiang Agarwood to come in, listening to Concubine Yi's words, Fuxiang hurriedly poured a cup of hot water, Agarwood helped Concubine Yi get up, and fed her a small half cup.

"Is the master feeling better now? Would you like to eat some porridge? Agarwood asked softly.

"I don't eat it. I have called you here to ask, what do you want? Concubine Yi smiled: "I won't do it, it's rare that I've reached this point, and you still do your best." If you ask for anything, I'll grant you. ”

She finally understood that the painting fan was a white-eyed wolf.

It's rare that in the end, there are still two girls who are willing to be caring.

"Master, what are you talking about......

"Don't tell these lies. Do you want to get out of the palace? Concubine Yi asked.

Agarwood Fuxiang glanced at each other, and they all smiled bitterly.

It's all bitter at home, so I entered the palace.

"Then how about serving Su Baolin? Su Baolin...... I haven't been a person all these years, and I haven't been hypocritical with anyone. As soon as I die, you will have to go back to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. No one likes to serve others. If you go to Su Baolin, she will at least not embarrass you. In the future, if she is promoted, you will not be first-class, but you will be able to serve well. ”

"Master......" Agarwood and Fuxiang both cried.

"What are you crying about? Where is the feast that does not go away? Concubine Yi smiled: "I understand." Don't cry, it's not early, take advantage of the dark, you can still look when you're dressed, please come up. ”

Fuxiang covered her mouth and nodded and went out.

Agarwood groomed Concubine Yi, and Qi Yixiu came after a while.

Concubine Yi got up and was helped by Agarwood to say goodbye.

It's like when she was not sick in the past: "The emperor is here, and the concubines have been waiting for a long time." ”