As soon as she returned to Huayan Palace, Nalan Lan'er covered her mouth with a handkerchief and sneezed three times. Wan'er and the others sped up their pace to help Nalan Lan'er into the house as if they saw something, and the rest of the palace maids hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook ginger soup.

"Niangniang, Wan'er said that she wanted to add a piece of clothing, but you didn't listen, I just came back and got cold, miserable, and the emperor would definitely cut off the head of the slave when he came back at night." Wan'er looked at the calm Nalan Lan'er pitifully. I didn't know the mess in Nalan Lan'er's heart.

She picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, alleviating her thirst from going to Cining Palace to coming back, and looked at Wan'er and shook her head: "It's nothing more than sneezing, maybe you smell something and get stimulated, it's not that you are infected with wind and cold, so you can just be relieved." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I faintly felt a slight itch in my nose, and hurriedly covered it with a handkerchief...... Wan'er just listened to her master's words and comforted herself that it might not be a cold, but when she looked up, she saw Nalan Lan'er with a runny nose.

"!" Wan'er looked like she was about to collapse, and hurriedly ran to the gate of the palace to ask the palace maid to ask the imperial doctor to come back.

The palace maid didn't dare to slack off, knowing that her master's body was weak, she quickly took the waist card of Huayan Palace and ran out.

For a while, only Nalan Lan'er was left sitting alone in the main hall, and the seven palace maids and three eunuchs of Huayan Palace seemed to be very busy, and they put the handkerchief aside casually, she sniffed, and felt no discomfort.

I could only bow my head and hold the teacup, blow the tea leaves in the cup and sigh: "The emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuchs, I don't know if this sentence is suitable for them. Hongu didn't say anything. ”

Before one person had stayed enough, a palace maid came in with ginger soup outside the door, saluted and put it on the table, and then lowered her head and said, "Niangniang, drink the ginger soup while it's hot, right?" It's getting colder and colder, don't get cold. ”

Nalan Lan'er looked at the steaming liver-red soup in front of her, sighed slightly, picked it up and scooped it twice with a spoon to dissipate the heat, and drank it slowly.

Not long after I finished drinking, the doctor came again.

"Weichen has seen the concubine Niangniang."

Nalan Lan'er looked at the middle-aged man in the imperial doctor's uniform: "The imperial doctor is polite, get up." ”

Imperial Physician Wen heard Nalan Lan'er's strong tone, and the eagerness in his heart went half a point, you must know that the emperor has been holding his head as a lesson of failure. There is no negligence on the slightest part of Nalan Guifei.

"Niangniang, let Weichen take your pulse."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and bent over to take out a sandbag and let Nalan Lan'er's wrist be placed on it, Nalan Lan'er saw that he was standing and bending over a little hard, so he motioned for Wan'er to move the chair forward for Imperial Doctor Wen to sit on.

Imperial Physician Wen thanked him again and again before he sat down, and every time Imperial Physician or Doctor saw someone, it was silent at first, and no one dared to speak for fear of disturbing the diagnosis.

After a cup of tea, the imperial doctor retreated to the big stride and replied: "Back to Niangniang, Niangniang's body has a slight cold, you must pay attention to keeping warm, Niangniang's physique is too cold, and winter is even worse, I hope Niangniang will eat more warm ingredients." ”

Nalan Lan'er put away her wrist and put it on her knee, and said with a smile: "Isn't there always a doctor in this palace who is dispensing medicine and conditioning the body?" It's okay, but it's okay if the wind and cold are okay. It's hard to be too doctored. ”

Imperial Physician Wen lowered his head and said that he didn't dare, and put forward his own opinion: "Back to Niangniang, according to Weichen's opinion, it is better to take food supplements, Niangniang's body is weak and long-term drinking medicine will not play a role in warming and supplementing, and the body may collapse after a long time, I hope Niangniang is cautious." ”

As soon as these words came out, Nalan Lan'er and Wan'er both raised their heads in disbelief, and Nalan Lan'er looked at this fresh face carefully and said, "How many years has Imperial Doctor Wen been in the palace?" ”

"Back to Niangniang, Weichen has been in the palace for five years." Imperial Physician Wen's body shape did not change.

Because this Imperial Doctor Wen is really seeing it for the first time, he is not familiar with it, so I don't know whether he should believe it or not. Nalan Lan'er thought for a while and asked, "Imperial Physician Wen has been in the palace for five years, but this palace rarely sees you, so it's really a blessing to see you today." ”

"Back to Niangniang, Weichen is not responsible for the masters of the harem, but is responsible for the deployment of pharmacology, today because of the visit of the hospital, the remaining Weichen has to dare to take the pulse for Niangniang."

Imperial Physician Wen is neither humble nor arrogant, and there is no reason to be looked down upon.

Nalan Lan'er looked at Wan'er, Wan'er hurriedly went to make tea, and then respectfully brought it to Imperial Doctor Wen.

"Imperial Doctor Wen has a heart, there are still some questions in this palace that need to be consulted for a while, can you sit down for a while?" Nalan Lan'er's voice was clear, and she had a small question in her heart at this time, her body was indeed often tired easily, and it would be better after mentioning it to the previous doctor, but it didn't take long to return to the past.

At this time, listening to what Imperial Doctor Wen said in front of him, he was a little suspicious that the people from the previous Tai Hospital had done it?

"Niangniang's words are serious, and Weichen must know everything."

The two discussed quietly for a quarter of an hour before Imperial Physician Wen took the medical box and left. Wan'er personally sent Imperial Physician Wen to the gate of the palace, and Imperial Physician Wen suddenly whispered to Wan'er: "During this time, the medicine of the concubine Niangniang should be carefully examined, and if there is any residue, it is best to leave it for the official to be examined." ”

Wan'er nodded respectfully, and after seeing the imperial doctor leave, she hurriedly returned to the hall.

When he entered the hall, the person who was sitting at the table was no longer there, and his eyes searched, and he found a plain figure in the light purple curtain, and then he stepped forward.

Nalan Lan'er was writing again, her expression was very focused, holding the sleeve of her right hand with one hand, revealing her injured wrist and the bracelet that felt like it would emit a faint glow. Holding a pen in his right hand and twisting his wrist, a seal appeared on the fine rice paper.

Seeing the master put away the pen, Wan'er dared to step forward and quietly sharpen the ink for her.

"Did Imperial Doctor Wen say anything to you before leaving?" Nalan Lan'er picked up the rice paper and went to the window, so that the writing could dry faster.

Wan'er replied in a low voice: "Imperial Doctor Wen asked Wan'er to pay attention to the medicine that Niangniang has been drinking, and if there is any residue, it is best to leave it for him." Imperial Physician Wen wants to check it. ”

"There are a lot of things happening today, and I know a lot about them, and this palace realized that I saw too shallow." Nalan Lan'er suddenly turned her gaze to Wan'er, who was grinding ink, and said.

Wan'er suddenly let go of the inkstone, knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty: "Niangniang, it's all because the slaves and maids are not careful, and they let the thieves take advantage of the loopholes!" If it weren't for Imperial Doctor Wen coming to see her, the slave and maid really deserved to die! ”

Seeing the personal maid kneeling on the ground, Nalan Lan'er's heart was also uncomfortable, although Wan'er had a lot of suspicions, she couldn't stand the fact that she had helped her, and the discouragement of the cold palace that time, she almost committed suicide If it wasn't for Wan'er to stop her, maybe she wouldn't be where she is now.

After a little thought, Nalan Lan'er asked Wan'er to get up and speak. "This matter has not yet been decided, Imperial Physician Wen is only suspicious, and besides, you are not Imperial Physician, how can you blame you."

Hearing Nalan Lan'er say this, Wan'er nodded with joy, wiped her tears with her sleeve, and then asked her own question: "Niangniang, why did this Imperial Doctor Wen suddenly come to help?" The slave had never seen this silent Imperial Physician Wen. ”

Nalan Lan'er didn't know very well, and shook her head: "Bengong doesn't know either, he has this question, it's okay to give it a try for the time being, he didn't prescribe medicine to Bengong, just temporarily stopped the medicine he drank before, and did as he said, if he asked Bengong at that time, he would be able to say it." ”

Wan'er nodded, just now I was more puzzled than the Queen Mother's matter, someone actually wanted to use medicine to collapse Nalan Lan'er's body, no wonder Niangniang's stomach has not moved. Thinking about it like this, I'm really glad that my mother is cold.

Nalan Lan'er put the dried rice paper back on the table, pressed it with an inkstone, and looked at the sky as if it was too early. turned around and told Wan'er: "This palace letter will inevitably remind you again that this matter must not be mentioned to anyone until there is no evidence and the truth is revealed." ”

Wan'er saluted and promised: "Don't worry, the slave knows." ”

"But, Niangniang, you are infected with wind and cold, and the imperial doctor did not prescribe medicine, is it really good?" Thinking that the emperor was coming over in the evening, and the way he scolded him in the aisle today, his heart was a little abrupt, and it was the slaves' fault that he didn't take care of his masters.

Nalan Lan'er touched her nose, feeling that the ventilation was acceptable, and said unconcernedly: "It's okay, the imperial doctor said that it's just a little wind and cold, and it is good to wear more and drink some ginger soup to ward off the cold." ”

The master said that it was not easy to care about being a slave and maid, so Wan'er had to hurry to the dormitory to find a thick dress to put on her.

As soon as this Wan'er left, a childish child's voice shouted outside the door: "Mother concubine, mother concubine." ”

The eldest prince Lin'er ran to Huayan Palace after school, and heard his voice without seeing anyone, accompanied by the servants around him who shouted in panic: "The eldest prince slow down, don't run and be careful of falling." ”

Nalan Lan'er hurriedly walked out, just as a small figure ran in from outside the door and hit her leg, hugging her knee. 、

Such an impact almost knocked Nalan Lan'er down, and the startled minions were in a hurry.

When Nalan Lan'er came back to his senses, he hurriedly pulled the little glutinous man holding his thigh to prevent him from falling.

The eldest prince Lin'er began to want maternal love after being sensible, although the queen mother loved him, she was a generation away after all, and her father was busy with politics and had no time to accompany him, Nalan Lan'er's gentle temperament and the sound of the mother concubine made him recognize Nalan Lan'er as his mother, and Ye Wushuang did not refute it, and even acquiesced.

Affirmed by his respected father, he thought that Nalan Lan'er was his mother.

He looked at Nalan Lan'er's frightened appearance, and looked up at her with a smile: "Mother, the son is in school, and my father asked the son to come to see you." ”

Nalan Lan'er nodded and then thought, the original eldest prince really had naughty times, and it really scared her to rush in at this time.

Stretched out his hand and touched his head, signaling that those minions were okay, and the panicked scene restored order, and the minions around the eldest prince were all selected by the queen mother, and they were responsible for taking care of the eldest prince every inch.

Nalan Lan'er smiled at this child who looked like the emperor with seven points, squatted down and wiped the sweat beads from his forehead with a handkerchief and said: "It's cold this day and you can still make Lin'er sweat, tell your mother what Lin'er is doing?" ”