"Jin'er heard that there are female doctors who are good at regulating the body, why don't you ask a female doctor to live in the inner courtyard, so that it is convenient to see Mama Qin at any time?" Yang Jin winked at Sikong Rui playfully, "Jin'er doesn't need to drink Dr. Zhang's medicine anymore." ”

Yang Jin shook her shoulders gently as if she was coquettish, "I don't know why, I always feel that Dr. Zhang's decoction is particularly bitter!" ”

The corners of Sikong Rui's lips raised, "It's not just you who think so!" ”

"Could it be the prince?" Yang Jin opened her mouth incredulously.

"That was all when I was a child, this king remembers to tell you......" Sikong Rui's eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Yang Jin suddenly covered her mouth and coughed lightly.

At this time, Lan Zhi's voice sounded outside the door, "Lord Wang, Mrs. Jin, Doctor Zhang is here." ”

"Please." Sikong Rui stretched out his hand to arrange Yang Jin's hair and clothes, then gently pressed her down on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"I've seen the prince, Mrs. Jin."

"Dr. Zhang." Sikong Rui stood up and sat down in his chair.

Lan Weaving had already asked the little maid to bring tea over, and she personally poured tea for Sikong Rui, and then sent it over with her hands and feet.

Yang Jin smiled at Dr. Zhang, "I'm going to trouble you again." ”

"Madame is kind." Dr. Zhang put the medicine box aside and took out the pulse pillow and handkerchief from it.

Yang Jin cooperatively put her wrist on the pulse pillow.

Dr. Zhang covered Yang Jin's wrist with a handkerchief, and then began to concentrate on checking the pulse.

Sikong Rui gently plucked the rising mist of tea with the tea lid and tasted it slowly.

Dr. Zhang withdrew his hand, gently folded the handkerchief, and put it away with the pulse pillow.

"Lord Wang doesn't have to worry, Mrs. Jin is a wind evil into the body, just take a few patches of medicine and sweat. However, Mrs. Jin is frail, so she has less than the big tonic on weekdays, so it is best to use warm food. ”

"Lan Zhi went out with Dr. Zhang, remember to ask Dr. Zhang to write down the things to be taboo." Sikong Rui put the teacup aside and said softly.

"Yes." Lan Zhi stood aside and sent Dr. Zhang out.

After Lan Zhi gently closed the door, Sikong Rui suddenly sighed, he looked at Yang Jin on the bed who was red because of the heat, "Don't do this next time." ”

"Huh?" Yang Jin raised his head and looked at Sikong Rui in confusion.

"Wind evil enters the body...... At this time of year? Sikong Rui slowly walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and gently touched Yang Jin's face, "Are you worried that I will take Biyue's life?" ”

Yang Jin's heart shook suddenly, and then she blinked her eyes, and tears flowed slowly like a clear stream, "Lord Wang...... Jin'er has already lost Mama Li, and she really can't lose Biyue anymore. Since Sikong Rui is picky, she simply admits it!

Yang Jin is not stupid, she knows men and understands men! A powerful man like Sikong Rui would not like a woman to contradict him!

But Yang Jin doesn't know that men sometimes change their tastes, and if they see too many silk flowers, they will naturally like roses, don't they?

"You have a good rest, Biyue has broken her hand, that is, she has already been punished, as long as she waits for you well and doesn't do things that shouldn't be done, no one will want her life, don't worry!" Sikong Rui gently pinched Yang Jin's earlobe, "You drink the medicine for a while and rest early, this king is going to gradually Qin Mama." When you are well cold, sort out the account books and seals and hand them over to Mama Qin. ”

"Well, don't worry, the prince. Jin'er knows that she is wrong, and she will definitely take care of Biyue in the future. Just ......"

"How?"

"The princess must have thought that I had made Biyue do this on purpose and misunderstood me. I want to wait until I recover, and ask the princess to go and enjoy the flowers and talk to her. Yang Jin smiled softly.

"Know you're sensible. Don't joke with your body in the future. Sikong Rui stood up and straightened his robe.

"Lord Wang!" Yang Jin suddenly sat up and stopped Sikong Rui, who was leaving.

"Huh?" Sikong Rui looked back at her.

"Can you come and kiss me?"

Sikong Rui shook his head and smiled, walked over, bent over and kissed Yang Jin on the cheek, "You can rest!" ”

"Hmm." Yang Jin obediently took the lead and lay back on the bed, "I'm already asleep." ”

"After a while, I woke up, drank the medicine, and then went back to sleep."

As soon as Sikong Rui's words fell, a lovely snoring sounded on the bed, and he shook his head and strode out.

Seeing Lan Weaving standing outside the door, Sikong Rui's face was slightly gloomy, "You and Biyue are both big girls in Furong Garden, if you can't take good care of Jin'er and don't do what you should do, this king will only change people to serve Jin'er, understand?" ”

"Please rest assured, the slave will definitely take care of Mrs. Jin. Biyue is reckless, and she knows that she is wrong when she wants to teach her a lesson this time, and she will definitely not do it again. ”

"Better so, huh!" Sikong Rui strode away without looking at Lan Weaving, who was kneeling behind him.

Lan Zhi glanced at the little maid beside her, who nodded and walked out of the Hibiscus Garden quickly.

Lan Weaving, on the other hand, turned around and went to the small kitchen to see if the soup was ready.

When Lan Weaving walked in with the medicine bowl, Yang Jin's voice sounded from behind the bed curtain, "Where did the prince go?" ”

"The prince went to Zhengxi Pavilion, madam, get up and take medicine." Lan Weaving put the medicine aside, and saw Yang Jin helping him up.

Yang Jin got dressed and clothed under Lan Weaving's service, she slowly walked to the table, picked up the medicine bowl, and walked lightly to the window.

The sound of "bang-la-la" came, and a medicinal fragrance accompanied by the smell of the plant being scalded suddenly spread from the window.

"This flower is dead, take it out and throw it away!" As soon as Yang Jin's hand was released, the medicine bowl suddenly shattered at her feet.

"Yes." Lan Ori personally pulled out the pot of scalded azaleas from the windowsill, and then picked up the pieces of the medicine bowl one by one and put them in the pot.

"Shhh

"How could you be so careless?" Yang Jin's skirt moved lightly and walked to Lan Zhi's side, "Give me your hand." ”

Lan Zhi handed the bleeding hand to Yang Jin, only to see Yang Jin's hand gently wipe her wound, where the naked eye could see ...... Back to normal!

"Thank you, ma'am." Lan Zhi quickly got up and took a handkerchief for Yang Jin to clean his hands.

"In the future, this kind of thing will be done by the little girl." Yang Jin whispered.

"The things around Madame are not trivial."

"Is Nie Ronghua back?" Yang Jin asked.

"No, but the slave doesn't seem to have the intention of restricting the princess from leaving the house freely." Lan Ori whispered, "Before the slave leaves, ......"

"When you left, Nie Ronghua was still a fool, but now, this fool is not stupid!" Yang Jin said hatefully.

"Madame is unparalleled in wisdom and scheming, and she is the love of the prince, why put the princess in her eyes. The slave and maid saw that the lady was too eager. Lan Zhi took Yang Jin's hand and slowly walked to the bed, serving her to freshen up.

"yes, I'm in a hurry!" Yang Jin's eyes narrowed slightly, how could she not be anxious! After all, everything in her hands now was fought for from that slut! But...... Since she can succeed once, she can naturally succeed a second time!

"Nie Ronghua's slut has been killing those slaves and maids since she killed those slaves, and now only Chunhong's girl is left by her side, and it is impossible to arrange someone to go in and keep an eye on her, you will arrange our own people to sweep outside the pavilion, and report her whereabouts to me every time." Yang Jin thought carefully, "I remember that there is a girl in our yard whose brother is in charge of buying vegetables at the house. ”

"Yes, that maid is called Painting, and it is the girl that Mrs. today saved."

"Is that her?" The corners of Yang Jin's lips raised, it was really a coincidence that there was no book! Where did she deliberately want to protect that girl, she was just for her own status. Mama Li beside her is dead, Biyue is injured again, if she is allowed to let the prince deal with the people around her, where is her face!

"Yes, she is very grateful for Madame's protection, and now the slave has sent her out to contact her brother." Lan Ori lowered her eyes and said.

"You're very good, it would be nice if Biyue was as steady as you." Yang Jin sighed faintly.

"Look at what Madame said, Biyue is as good as Biyue, and slaves and maids are not comparable. Besides, the slaves and maids are all dedicated to the sake of the lady, which is nothing to compare. Lan Zhi knelt beside Yang Jin and gently thumped her legs.

"It's me who underestimated Nie Ronghua. After all, she has been stupid for so many years, who would have thought that ......" Yang Jin gritted his teeth and said: "Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles." We took our time and cleaned her up sooner or later. I'm ready to sleep, you get that pot out, I don't like the smell of medicine. By the way, tell the slaves and maids of Furong Garden, be honest with me! The prince is going to let Mama Qin take over the inner courtyard, you especially have to tell Biyue to speak carefully in the future. Mama Qin is the person next to the old princess, and she has the most important rules. ”

"Yes."

Nie Ronghua has been in a good mood recently.

Sikong Rui's silver is open, Yang Zhong's ability to do things is strong, Master Li's craftsmanship is good, and the most important thing is that Yang Jin is honest!

She took Chunhong to enjoy the flowers in the back garden of the Suiwang Mansion, "It's been really good lately!" Great, keep it up! She snapped her fingers at Chunhong beside her.

"O princess! Can you please stop looking like this all day. Chunhong looked at the walking staggering, and Nie Ronghua, who was like an old rich man on Zhou's body, complained softly.

"Humph! You're really aesthetically unaesthetic! It's called being personable! Nie Ronghua reached out and grabbed his chin, "Hey, Chunhong." ”

"The slave is here." Chunhong smiled and blessed Nie Ronghua's side.

"You get me a fake beard tomorrow."

"What?" Chunhong's eyes widened.

"By the way, get me another men's outfit." Nie Ronghua smiled wickedly at the corner of his lips, "Then my aunt and grandmother will become a rich son." I was holding the broken bird in our yard in my left hand, and the fan in my right hand, what a graceful and graceful thing it was! ”

Chunhong's mouth opened, "What a good princess of the slave! How the hell do you see that you're going to be so suave? You're like that, you're obviously ...... That's the kind of playboy you have! ”

"That's right!" Nie Ronghua raised his eyebrows, "How can you go to the Qinglou without this." ”