With an inexplicable coldness in her heart, she turned back and went back to the cinnamon tree, and the fiery red flowers were like demons blazing this side of the world, and it was magnificent and beautiful. The concubine Niangniang, who described the tranquil Jin, closed her eyes on the soft chair under the laurel tree and fell asleep slowly.

Originally, I just wanted to rest for a while, but the sun was too warm and the osmanthus was fragrant, so I slowly fell asleep.

"Mother?"

Stepping forward lightly, the nuren called, the mother did not wake up, she no longer could bear to disturb, just about to get up to send the doctors outside the door first, temporarily find a place to arrange, just took two steps, Concubine Jin said softly, "What's the matter?" ”

The steps paused, and Heren turned back with a smile, "Niangniang, the folk doctor invited by the emperor has arrived, and he has been led to the door by the little eunuch on Liang's side." Then, according to the mother's opinion, do you want to let them in? ”

His eyes fell on Niangniang's face, and Heren's heart was still painful.

The storm of that day has almost become a nightmare for her whole life.

"Well, if you're here, come in! Someone went to get a thin shirt for the main palace, and it was a little cold. ”

Sitting up softly from the chair, Jin Yan subconsciously raised his hand to support his face, the scars on his face have been a little deeper, the days are not too long, but they are not short, the part that was scratched in the summer has now become a crimson scar. Maybe as time goes by, it will become weaker and weaker, but it can't be eliminated after all.

In my heart, I sighed softly.

In today's high position, she actually doesn't ask for much, the country is rich and the people are strong, and she can live a stable life.

"Niangniang, the clothes are here, and the slave and maid will go outside and invite them in."

Walking briskly out of the inner hall, Heren instructed the little palace maid in front of her to serve the mother, she turned around and walked towards the door.

Jin Yan draped his thin shirt over his body, the autumn wind was getting cooler day by day, and he felt a little uncomfortable after just sleeping for a short while.

"In the end, it's still the previous miscarriage, which hurt the body."

Sighing softly, she tightened her clothes, the little palace maid cleverly handed over a cup of hot water to her hand, Jin Yan paused, and suddenly asked, "Do you remember the last rainstorm, the little palace maid who gave clothes to the emperor?" ”

Speaking of which, I haven't seen her in a while.

"Back to Niangniang's words, Sister Xiaoyu has already ......" The palace maid bent her knees and was about to speak, when Heren suddenly strode over and shouted, "In front of Niangniang, how can you speak?" Get out! ”

There was a pang in my heart, "Niangniang? ”

As soon as she turned around and shouted, she was hesitating and didn't know what to say, but Concubine Jin had already turned her gaze and looked behind her, "Heren, has the emperor invited so many miracle doctors?" ”

The topic just now was inadvertently brought over, and Heren breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that Niangniang was just asking casually, so he was also relieved, and then replied with a smile, "This means that the emperor loves our mother very much!" See, these are all miracle doctors......"

As soon as the words fell, these miracle doctors who entered the palace were all people with eyesight. Qi bowed down and asked Niangniang to say goodbye, Concubine Jin bowed, "Get up!" ”

After a pause, he was not polite, and went straight to the point, "The emperor invited all the divine doctors to come just because he wanted you to help the palace take a look at the wounds on his face." There is no need to take the pulse, and there is no need to ask questions. You can come forward and take a closer look, and after reading it, you can give the palace a result. ”

This time, it is extremely noble and stressful, the nucleus listens to it, and secretly cocks her thumb, Niangniang is becoming more and more the demeanor of the lord of the first house.

It's just that Jin Yan didn't mean to give people some prestige like this, she just believed that when people are in a high position, they must have the momentum of a high position. This is the identity, and it is also the dignity that the emperor gave her.

When these words fell, several so-called folk doctors in the courtyard were secretly vigilant in their hearts, only saying that this Jin Concubine Niangniang was born in a cheap background, but the grace and nobility of this body should not be underestimated.

For a while, they all put away their contempt.

"Niangniang, please turn your face to the side, so that you can see it clearly."

The first miracle doctor to step forward, slightly older. He took a step forward and asked Niangniang to see his injured face more clearly in front of the sun.

Jin Yan nodded, followed his pointers, and gently leaned towards the place where the sun went.

Then, there is the second divine doctor, the third divine doctor...... So far, there are seven in total. After reading them one by one, all seven of them frowned, not knowing how to answer.

"Divine doctors, how to treat my mother's injury?"

He couldn't wait to ask, but the seven people just looked at each other and didn't dare to answer.

"Say, even if it can't be cured, this palace will forgive you for your innocence."

Concubine Jin lazily spoke, looked at everyone, and said, "What is the injury of this palace, this palace also knows in my heart." It's just that the emperor has always favored the palace, and the palace can't waste any thoughts. ”

Holding the teacup in his hand, he took a shallow sip of hot blood, and for a while, he felt that his body was also warmer.

"Mother, the little one has some plans...... However, the small one has an uninvited invitation, and he also invites the mother, and then gives the small one a second pulse? ”

Or the divine doctor who stepped forward for the first time, Jin Yan didn't look carefully just now, but now he raised his eyes to look over, with white hair, kind and slightly cautious eyes, a simple gray robe, almost washed white, and a pair of cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles under his feet also showed worn white edges.

It looks very frugal.

After a pause, her eyes lit slightly, and she said, "This old man stays, and the others, let's step back first!" ”

Of the seven people, only such a person dared to speak about the pulse, and the remaining six people didn't even dare to say it, so naturally they would not be qualified to stay here.

"Come on, show the old man."

Between the red lips, she spit out extremely soft words, Concubine Jin was naturally good-hearted, and she has always respected the old man, and then, she asked gently, "The old man is old this year, what should I call this palace?" ”

As he spoke, Xiao Zhu also moved in, and the old man immediately said uneasily, "Niangniang has tormented the grass people." The little old man Qiao Liang didn't dare to get a seat from his mother. ”

I was embarrassed in my heart, Qiao Liang was already a great blessing to be able to have such a day in his life, to be able to stand in such a golden and glorious imperial city palace.

Now he can see Niangniang, it is also the honor of his life, at this moment, seeing Niangniang so friendly, close to people, my heart is also full of admiration and gratitude for this legendary cloth lady.

Being able to be in a high position without being arrogant or arrogant is a person that everyone likes.

"Dr. Qiao is polite. Dr. Qiao was able to answer the call to enter the palace and treat his injuries for the palace, and this distraction had already been remembered by the palace. ”

The eyes were slightly raised, and immediately a little palace maid stepped forward and handed over the freshly brewed osmanthus tea in her hand, Dr. Qiao continued in a panic, and carefully put it down, bent down slightly, and said, "Niangniang, the little one, let's ask for the pulse of Niangniang first." ”

Respectfully bent down to ask for instructions, as a doctor, he naturally wanted to put the patient first. Concubine Jin smiled and pursed her lips, looked at him for a moment, then looked at each other again, and said, "Okay!" Then, according to Dr. Qiao's words, look at the pulse first. ”

The pulse pillow was taken out, and Concubine Jin's snow-white bowl was gently placed on the pulse pillow, and the tender skin of the frost and snow was a little straight even when she looked at it.

"Niangniang, the slave maid is going to get Fang Qingsha."

Glancing at Dr. Qiao's hand, Heren was busy asking for instructions, and as soon as Dr. Qiao was about to make a move, his face turned pale, and he asked for sin, "The little country people don't understand the rules, and I ask my mother to forgive me." ”

Mother's hand, how can ordinary people touch it?

Jin Yan shook her head, and was about to say that she was not going to take precautions, but Nuren had already quickly pulled down her sleeve, Jin Yan paused slightly, nodded and said, "It's okay." Go get it! ”

At this time, it was her negligence. She could think that she was just an old man. But there are many eyeliners and ears and eyes in this palace, and I can't be sure when there will be rumors and rumors.

And this time, the nuren did not leave the left and right, and the matter of taking the light yarn was handed over to the little palace maid next to her to be busy, and she was waiting by the side of the mother to see which one dared to chew the root of the tongue!

After a while, the light yarn was taken out and covered on the mother's wrist, and Dr. Qiao, with a head full of sweat, slowly stretched out the two fingers of his right hand and lightly placed it on the mother's wrist.

Through the light veil, the pulse seems to be inaccurate, and when he diagnoses the pulse this time, there is almost half a pillar of incense, until the nuren finally can't wait, so he withdraws his hand and says, "In Niangniang's body, there is a hidden disease that has not been eliminated, and there seems to be a faint barrier that is eroding Niangniang's body." The little one dares to ask Niangniang, Niangniang has been tired too much recently, and sleepless at night? ”

"This ...... How so? If so, so what? ”

Heren looked at Niangniang quickly, and Jin Yan also became serious, "Doctor Qiao has said it all. It's just that these have anything to do with the injuries on Hongu's face? ”

It's just an external injury, and what does it have to do with her sleepless night?

"Niangniang doesn't know, the inside is not smooth, and the outside is not healed. Niangniang is in poor health, and naturally it will also have a lot of effects on external injuries......" Doctor Qiao said this, as if there was something unspeakable, he wanted to vomit but did not reveal it, and he was anxious, and couldn't help urging him, "You should say it quickly!" Since Niangniang's injury is so serious, do you have a way to heal it? ”

There are so many imperial doctors in the palace who have seen it, and they can't do anything, but what this Dr. Qiao said, I don't know if it's true or not, but hope, it's better than no hope.

"Then I'll pardon the bluntness. Niangniang's body, the small one can be treated. But before the treatment, can the mother let the little one enter the temple to check it out? Small suspicion, there are some abnormal things in the Niangniang Palace, and Niangniang often stays in the palace, which will make this body weaker and weaker. ”

Dr. Qiao said these completely shocked words with a straightforward and daring demeanor, and Heren looked at him in a daze, blurted out, "This is impossible!" ”

What does this old doctor mean is that someone has put some inattentive evil things in the inner hall of the Jingong Palace to assassinate Niangniang?