She is not old, she is exactly eighteen or nineteen years old, how can she be compared to a Yao beauty? The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, and the more angry she became, and the strength of rubbing her temples also increased.

The women in this palace all have their own characteristics, such as Lin Jieyu, who is weak at a glance, and men will have a desire to protect. Besides, He Jieyu, although she is not tall, she looks small and exquisite, and her personality is not dull, and she chatters endlessly all day long. Although Gao Shunyi's face is not very good, she plays the piano well, Jiang Zhaoyi vaguely remembers that it seems that her cooking skills are also good.

Jiang Zhaoyi thinks about herself, where can she fight? Except for her better face, except for being taller, there seems to be nothing to compete with her.

But what's the use of that? She has always felt proud of her appearance and size, and the moment she saw Yao Chuxi again, she was all compared.

After returning to the Summer Palace, Jiang Zhaoyi asked the palace maid to turn out her long cotton robe, which she had barely worn, and a dress that was very similar to Yao Chuxi's long gown.

After changing her clothes, she looked in the mirror for a long time.

The person in the mirror is obviously not as beautiful as Yao Meiren, and he looks fat and short, and if he looks closely, his appearance has changed.

Jiang Zhaoyi gently touched the collar and touched the hairpin, thinking that it might be a matter of makeup and jewelry, and immediately ordered the palace maid to fetch water.

She washed off all the makeup on her face, opened the sideburns she was holding again, loosely inserted a hairpin behind her head, and picked a hairpin that was very similar to Yao Chuxi's one among the dazzling jewelry, and inserted it on her head.

Hurry back to the mirror, but unfortunately these two people are still not like each other, Jiang Zhaoyi can't connect herself with her at all.

Somewhat angry, she took off the hairpin and rested it on the dresser.

Yao Chuxi's body was already better, but because of Jiang Zhaoyi's visit, it worsened.

She had a terrible headache, and Luo Yu stomped her feet anxiously and hesitated to ask for a doctor.

The reputation of the women in the palace is very important, if Jiang Zhaoyi just left on the front foot today, and Yingxue Pavilion on the back foot invited the imperial doctor to go, it will not take long to spread that Yao Meiren is pampered and arrogant, and she wants to pour dirty water on Jiang Zhaoyi by being favored.

The rain is urgent, and half of it is also the reason.

Han Shanggong has been waiting in the house, but his master still has a headache, lying in the bed with his eyes closed all the time, humming in his mouth, and he can't speak clearly.

"Tell Jiang Liu, go and invite the imperial doctor." Han Shanggong whispered to Luo Yu.

She was worried that the master would stop her, and the master would have to be uncomfortable at that time.

Jiang Liu was instructed to go to the Tai Hospital with his master Ding Zhou.

Before the door of Yingxue Pavilion was released, the emperor's royal roller stopped in front of the door.

"The slave greets the emperor!"

"Get up." After the emperor got off the sedan chair, he glanced at Ding Zhou, "How is your master?" ”

Ding Zhou replied, "The little master is still successful, but he has a headache today, and the slave is about to ask for a doctor." ”

The emperor was a little surprised, and he first made a way, "Then what are you doing here?" ”

Entering Yingxue Pavilion, he ignored the palace people's invitation and went directly into the back room where Yao Chuxi lived.

"How are you?" The emperor held Yao Chuxi's hand and asked.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, and smiled when she saw the emperor's face, "Why is the emperor here?" The concubine is a small problem, it is not in the way, don't worry about the concubine. ”

"Stop talking." The emperor gently covered the quilt for her, "I should have passed on the imperial doctor a long time ago, I guessed that you were the one who stopped me." ”

Yao Chuxi didn't want to speak at this time, and closed his eyes again.

The emperor rubbed Yao Chuxi's temples with his two hands together, and gently tapped them all over his head.

The technique is very rusty, Han Shanggong knew that it was the first time at a glance, but the emperor was willing to do it, which was something that no one else in the harem could enjoy.

When the Nian Taiyi came, it was just in time for the snow, and although he was in a hurry, he was still a little slower.

However, Yao Chuxi has been coaxed to sleep by the emperor.

After the young imperial doctor asked for peace, the emperor just raised his hand lightly, signaling him to hurry up and diagnose the pulse.

Luoyu walked over gently, knelt on the ground, took out his master's hand from the quilt, and put a silk handkerchief on it.

After the young doctor checked the pulse, he sighed lightly, saying that it was not a big problem, it was the root of the disease left when he had a high fever before, and asked Luo Yu how Yao Chuxi slept recently, Luo Yu thought about it and replied that he occasionally had insomnia.

"That's it." Doctor Nian deliberately suppressed his voice and said to the emperor, "Rong Chen will go back and make a prescription, and after it is fried in a while, it will be sent to Yao Meiren." ”

The emperor didn't say anything, nodded and motioned for him to do it, remembered something again, stood up and walked out of the back room with him.

"It's cold this day, you open the recipe and take it to Yingxue Pavilion to fry, don't blow it cold."

"The emperor is thoughtful, but the minister is not thoughtful." Nian Taiyi made a gesture and went out of Yingxue Pavilion with Duan Kui.

Before the medicine was taken, Yao Chuxi woke up for a while, and the emperor hugged her and coaxed her to drink a glass of warm water and eat a snack.

"You're not gone yet? Don't miss the matter because of the concubine. ”

Yao Chuxi's voice was weak, and her hands couldn't use much strength, it was fed to her by the emperor.

"It's nothing today, if there is something, I won't come." The emperor gently helped her to lie back on the bed, "You sleep for a while, the medicine will be fried in a while, and I will call you then." ”

"You're still here, how can the concubine sleep?" Yao Chuxi said.

This is no longer something that can be summed up in four words, if it spreads, I am afraid that Yao Chuxi will be splashed with dirty water by others.

The emperor looked at her dotingly, stretched out his finger and brushed away the broken hair on Yao Chuxi's forehead, "You have a good rest, I won't leave today, don't worry, no one dares to say anything about you." ”

Seeing that the emperor said so, Yao Chuxi still dared to 'resist the decree'? She smiled lightly and closed her eyes.

But she couldn't sleep anymore, she didn't dare to roll her eyes, so she kept that position motionless.

She could clearly feel that the emperor was sitting next to her, looking at her. Maybe because of her weak heart, her forehead was sweaty and itchy, but she couldn't scratch it.

"Bring me a handkerchief." She heard the emperor say this.

Luo Yu washed a handkerchief and handed it to the emperor.

The emperor was obviously taking care of people for the first time, and he wiped her forehead with a handkerchief in a rusty way, thinking in her heart that if she really fell asleep, she was afraid that she would be woken up by him at this moment.

After a while, the emperor seemed to move, and still sat there unchanged, but she heard the sound of turning the book.

The emperor is reading a book, and after reading for a while, he will take a look at Yao Chuxi, tuck her quilt, and wipe her sweat.

There was a time when she almost fell asleep, but the young doctor came and drove away all her sleepiness.

After a while, the medicine should have been decocted, and Yao Chuxi woke up herself in order to prevent the emperor from 'waking her up'.

She hasn't deceived people much, although this is not a fraud, but she is still a little embarrassed in the face of the emperor.

"Awake?" The emperor came over with a medicine bowl and sat on the edge of the bed, "This medicine is just right, you woke up at the right time." ”

Yao Chuxi smiled a little apprehensively.

"Does it still hurt?"

She blinked her big eyes, looked at the emperor and nodded, "It's a little bit painful, it's much better." ”

The emperor smiled with relief, probably thinking that his care had played a role.

He helped Yao Chuxi sit up, and put a soft pillow on her back, "Come on, drink medicine." ”

Yao Chuxi thought that the emperor would hand her the medicine bowl and let her drink it herself, or let Luoyu come over to feed her, but who would have thought that the emperor would actually pick up a spoon and scoop the medicine, blow it decently, and send it to her mouth.

Somewhat flattered, she was stunned and stared straight at the spoonful of medicine in front of her.

"Bitter?" After the emperor asked, he dipped the tip of his tongue in the spoon, "It's okay, after drinking the medicine for a while, eating sugar cubes and snacks, drink it while it's hot." ”

She opened her mouth tremblingly, probably because the emperor didn't know how to feed medicine, and some of it flowed out, dripping down from the corner of her mouth to the quilt.

Luoyu hurriedly took the handkerchief, but the emperor didn't use her, but took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of Yao Chuxi's mouth, and wiped the quilt.

Then he fed her a second scoop.

To be honest, this bowl of medicine is not very bitter, Yao Chuxi felt that she could bear it completely, but the emperor thought that it was bitter to her, so as soon as he finished drinking the medicine, he ordered someone to bring a snack.

The newly made plum blossom cake in the tea room is specially made in the shape of plum blossoms, which is made of crushed plum petals and honey and glutinous rice, which is soft and glutinous and delicious and sweet to eat, and has a faint plum blossom flavor.

This plum blossom cake was invented by Yuan Shaoyu, Yao Chuxi likes to eat it, so he specially asked the tea master of Yingxue Pavilion to go to the dining room to learn this plum blossom cake.

After eating three pieces in one go, Yao Chuxi drank another glass of warm water, and the emperor was happy to see her eating, so he picked up a piece himself.

After a while, her head stopped hurting, to be precise, it eased a lot, and the emperor accompanied her for a walk in the courtyard again.

The flower bed has been built for a while, but unfortunately it is winter, and the flowers cannot be planted in it, and the cold weather cannot be fed.

The two didn't let the palace people follow, walked from the front of the palace gate to the courtyard, and walked back to the corridor in front of the palace gate from the courtyard, and then walked slowly in the corridor.

Pan Zhenan came over in the middle and told the emperor a few words about the court, Yao Chuxi didn't dare to listen, so he turned his head to look at the roof of the teahouse.

Today's sky is gray, as if the whole sky is covered with a layer of gray. At this time, the green smoke rising from the chimney on the roof of the tea house is particularly eye-catching.

She remembered her previous days in Yunyan Pavilion, when she hadn't seen the emperor yet, and she was naturally not favored, but at that time she was carefree, she didn't have to suffer the scrutiny of others, and she didn't have to worry about others persecuting her every day.

But in any case, even if she falls out of favor one day, she will never return to her old days.

From the day she was favored, she clearly knew that one day she would lose the emperor, whether she was favored or a good person, none of them would last long.