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Xiao Ruo went back to his residence that night, had no appetite for dinner, and went to sleep directly after a hurried freshening up. Since she entered the palace, there has not been a night without dreams and stability, and this is the case tonight. It's just that when I woke up from my dream tonight, I stretched out my hand to wipe my face, but I didn't know when I had burst into tears, even on the headrest, it was also wet.

Facing the disappointed and accusatory eyes of the people in the dream, thinking of the scene of saying goodbye in the deserted back garden that day, and thinking of their mother and daughter's gratitude to her, Xiao Ruo never found out that she was so dirty.

She knew that she was not a good person, that is, Jiang Ruyue was killed by her, she just felt a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't say anything else. Cole's mother and daughter are different, they used to take care of her like that, and they never had any bad intentions towards her, but she took advantage of Le'er's obsession with wanting to be a master, and sent their mother and daughter to Huangquan Road together.

As soon as she entered the palace, she knew that her hands would not be clean again. She is going to be by Lan Yucheng's side in the future and become his help, and she will not be clean. It's just that when these two living lives disappeared because of her selfishness, her hands trembled, and the water in the jade bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva could not wash away her filth.

I got up and walked to the window, and the moonlight was shining all over the ground as before. If Xiao Mengyu knew everything she had done now, she would have regretted it, regretting that she chose her to exist in this world instead of her. She is an ominous person, who killed her parents in her previous life, and her grandmother is far away from her; came to this world, just because of her marriage to Lan Yucheng, Lin Fusheng suffered that unjustified disaster.

The sky was still deep and tight, Xiao Ruo returned to the bedside, and the chair was in a daze on the pillar: what instead of Xiao Mengyu Chenghuan's knees, what to be a filial woman, hehe, it is really ridiculously tight. She is nothing but harm. In the self-deprecating smile, there is more helplessness and self-blame.

Somehow, Xiao Ruo also fell asleep in such cranky thoughts. When I woke up, it was already dawn. That's it, cranky thinking that they can resurrect their mother and daughter Xiao Ruo laughed at himself and wanted to get up, but who knew that when his feet just stepped on the ground, he only felt dizzy, and he didn't have time to think about anything and fell the bed.

When I opened my eyes again, I smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine in the room. Xiao Ruo struggled to get up, but he was still weak, so he fell on the bed again.

"Auntie is finally awake." As soon as some familiar voices sounded, I saw a person dressed as a little palace maid lift the curtain and walk in.

After sorting out the thoughts that were already chaotic in his mind, Xiao Ruo shook his head, saw the person who came, and then said, "Fu'er, what's wrong with me"

"The slave maid didn't know, but the aunt didn't go to serve the imperial concubine on time today, so the maid told the slave and maid to come and take a look. When the slave and maid came in, my aunt was lying on the bed in her dirty clothes. The doctor who came to see the sick said that my aunt was greedy for cold last night, and she never closed the window at night, and she never covered the thin quilt, so she got cold. Fu'er walked in with a bowl of thick black medicinal soup in her hand.

Her fate must be to clash with this palace, and she has only been in the palace for so many days, and she has drunk countless medicines: "This medicine is really bitter, I'll just lie down for a while, this medicine is still poured" Anyway, she still has Zimu Gu in her body, but it's just a cold, and she must be fine if she sleeps.

"No, it's all said that it's bitter medicine, but my aunt still has to think about her body." Fu'er quite insistedly scooped up a spoonful of decoction and fed it to Xiao Ruo's mouth, and said, "Niangniang specially instructed the imperial doctor to prescribe the best medicine, if it is poured, Niangniang should not like it." ”

The words are like this, and the medicine has already reached the mouth, is it possible to push it again Xiao Ruo smiled bitterly and drank the decoction obediently, and suddenly the bitter taste made his mouth bitter without leaving a gap.

Fu'er saw that the medicine bowl finally bottomed out, so she said: "Niangniang said, my aunt has a cold, so I have a good rest, don't go to Niangniang's side to serve, so as not to give my illness to others." ”

Xiao Ruo nodded: "Then trouble Fu'er, you will thank me and the imperial concubine Niangniang." After saying that, Xiao Ruo didn't think about anything more, continued to lie down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was dark. There was no one around, the bitter taste in her mouth was still there, if it was late at night, then she should have not eaten for a day and a night, no wonder she felt very hungry when she woke up. Fortunately, Xie Danniang treats her well on weekdays, and there are always some pastries she appreciates in the house, otherwise in the middle of the night, where should she go to get food

Xiao Ruo leaned against the pillar of the bed and wanted to get up, but the feeling of losing strength in his whole body was even worse than before. His head was also heavy, and as soon as he struggled to exert himself, it was pitch black in front of him, and he could not even see the moonlight shining in from outside the house.

Waiting for his gaze to return, Xiao Ruo smiled bitterly but didn't dare to continue to get up. Maybe she didn't get the pastries on the table yet, and then fell to the ground again, what should be the good Now the ground is not covered with any wooden boards, and the cool green bricks are in this summer, maybe they can freeze to death, not to mention that she is already cold now, even if there are a few more Zimu Gu in her body, it is not enough for her to ask for her life several times with Lord Yama.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ruo slowly lay down again and covered his whole body with the quilt. This time the cold is very serious, so it's better to sleep well, and when you sweat, it should be almost fine

Xiao Ruo woke up in a daze the next day, and it was Fu'er calling her by the bedside, with a bowl of fragrant white rice porridge in her hand.

"Fu'er, it's hard for you to finish your work and come to take care of me" With Fu'er's hand, Xiao Ruo reluctantly sat up, and suddenly heard an empty plan in his stomach again.

I don't know if it's her delusion, I always feel that my body is a little different from my own, and I can't use my strength. I also used this medicine, and I slept for so long, but my body was much worse than the day before.

"It's not difficult, the mother was worried about her aunt's body, so she handed over the errand of decoction and medicine to the slave maid. The slave maid had dinner yesterday, so she made some porridge for her aunt, who knew how she couldn't wake up, even the decoction, my aunt refused to swallow it. Thinking of Xiao Ruo's stomach screaming, Fu'er said with a smile: "Thinking that my aunt must be hungry at this time, let's use some quickly" Fu'er is a proper one and does things well. As he spoke, he fed the white rice porridge to Xiao Ruo's mouth one bite at a time.

After using the porridge, there will finally be no more empty city plans in the abdomen, Xiao Ruo smiled weakly, and said: "I never thought that Fu'er you still have such skills, this porridge was cooked by you very sweet." ”

"How can it, my aunt is hungry" Fu'er replied, then turned around and walked towards the table, and brought the bowl of black medicine over: "The slave maid looks at my aunt's face is still very bad, it is right to drink the medicine quickly." ”

Xiao Ruo sighed deeply, she really misses the pills in her previous life now, but thinking that her body is really not good now, if the crossing girl died here because of the cold, maybe it would become a joke among the crossing colleagues, or obediently drink the medicine Thinking about it, she held back her strength and poured down the bowl of soup and medicine.

Xu is decoction still has some soothing Chinese medicine, not long after drinking, Xiao Ruo felt sleepy. Seeing this, Fu'er waited for Xiao Ruo to lie down again, and after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the house, he quietly walked out of the door.

Who would have thought that Xiao Ruo slept like this, and he was in a coma for two whole days, and the whole person lost weight for a while, not to mention, his face was also a little frightening.

"Auntie, you're finally awake." Fu'er sat beside Xiao Ruo with a worried face, and was relieved to see her wake up.

"Could it be that I still slept dead last night, you can't wake up when you scream" Xiao Ruo remembered what Fu'er said the day before, and couldn't help but laugh bitterly and laughed at herself.

"Not to mention last night, before lunch, my aunt used some porridge and went to sleep, and when the slave came over for dinner, she couldn't wake up. Yesterday, I never woke up for a moment, and I was still talking in my sleep. Presumably, the doctor who treated my aunt was useless, and the mother clearly ordered the best medicine, but my aunt's body is getting worse and worse," Fu'er said angrily.

"I've been sleeping for two days," Xiao Ruo said in surprise.

How could this be, she really couldn't figure it out. That time she was punished by the queen's cane, and it didn't take a few days for her skin to bloom, and she thought that Zimu Gu should still be able to protect her. Why did she just catch a cold this time, but she didn't get better for a few days, not only did the Zimu Gu have no effect, but after taking the medicine to ward off the cold, it was getting worse and worse

"Yes, I think my aunt has slept for two days and has not eaten, so she must be hungry. Lie down first, and the slave and maid go and fetch the porridge that is warm on the stove. When there is food in the abdomen, it is better to take medicine again. With that, Fu'er hurriedly turned around and walked out the door.

Four days have passed, and a small typhoid fever has not been cured for four days. The Imperial Doctor may be useless, so why did Zimu Gu refuse to help her this time, if she had to treat a flesh wound, she would exhaust her ability and directly enter the dormant period, it would be too useless

After eating half a bowl of clear porridge, Xiao Ruo shook his head, he was indeed hungry in his stomach, but it may be that he was hungry this time, and he had no appetite.

Fu'er saw that Xiao Ruo had no intention of using it again, so she brought the decoction medicine she took together: "This imperial doctor may be incompetent, if the three medicines go down, the aunt is not well, and the slave maid will return to the mother, and let the mother call a new doctor for the aunt to take a good look." As he spoke, he scooped a spoonful of decoction and brought it to Xiao Ruo's mouth.

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