Chapter Seventy-Four: The birthmark of the Queen Mother's identity
Du Wanxi felt something warm in his mouth.
It seems a little familiar.
It's medicine???
Feeling the bitter taste, Du Wanxi opened his eyes suddenly.
The sun was shining in front of me, not the storm in my memory.
I can't tell where the real dream is, but this sunshine is too good.
Warm golden sunlight poured in through the window, illuminating an area of the room, which had been red wood, but now radiated a golden glow.
The air seems to be able to be illuminated, and if you look closely, you can see the dust floating back and forth in the air, floating back and forth like small insects, and the dust is clearly visible, but it seems to be covered with a golden coat, looking golden.
This is not her Shoukang Palace, looking at the red quilt on her body, she was stunned for a moment.
Where is this???
As the symbol of the Queen Mother, that is yellow.
All the specifications of Shoukang Palace are regulated according to the color yellow, including the pillow and the quilt on the bed.
This is not the palace she is familiar with, and the memory slowly returns, and she seems to have found Zhan Jing......
I slapped my head and wanted to stand up, but I felt dizzy in front of me, and as soon as I got up from the bed, I sat down directly on the bed and lay down.
Perhaps there was a sound, and the door was opened at once, and Zhan Jing pushed the door in, still holding a tray with two bowls on it.
He saw that the man was awake with a smile in his eyes.
A pale white robe also had a warm golden color, and the whole person walked in from the outside, carrying the light like a god.
It's fascinating.
She was stunned for a moment.
"It's good that you're awake, it seems that the doctor's medicine is really useful, and he will cure you directly."
He walked over to the bed and casually placed the tray in his hand on the table next to him.
Then he fished the person into his arms, touched the heat on his forehead, and nodded with satisfaction.
"It's true that it's not burning, but I've just recovered from my illness, so I shouldn't have much strength, so you can lie in bed for another day."
Du Wanxi was stunned, until he smelled a quiet cold fragrance on his body.
Struggling to get away from him, he sat down on the bed.
Although her struggle was like a kitten moving its body, Zhan Jing also understood what she meant, and helped the person to the edge of the bed to sit.
"You're still weak now, don't get out of bed, just call the maid if there's something."
His voice was gentle, and his eyes were shining.
"I should have come here to be a maid, how can I be like a master."
She froze for a moment and shook her head.
If this is the case, what is the difference between it and the master?
However, her voice is hoarse now.
The voice that came out was hoarse and heavy, and it seemed that it was not inaudible.
A pair of eyes widened instantly, what's wrong with the throat?
"Your voice should be burned, drink a little more medicine and it's nothing, as long as you lie here for two days, you'll be fine."
He said with a smile, looking at the two bowls on the table.
In one bowl is millet porridge, and in the other is a thick decoction.
Because of the cold, the breathing of the nose was not very good, so he could smell the smell of his body just when he got close to Zhan Jing, and now he sniffed carefully, and he could only smell the sporadic bitter taste.
"Do you drink the medicine or the porridge first?"
He asked, as if he was going to serve her.
She came in the rain at night, probably because she was served by him, this is already a debt to him, how can she still let him serve the dignified prince?
Du Wanxi hurriedly said: "I'll drink it myself." ”
Then he picked up the bowl of soup and drank it directly.
Because the nose is not breathing, this is a good thing, because I don't feel bitter, but the mouth is very astringent.
The warm decoction flowed into the stomach, and seemed to be able to drive away the cold in the whole body.
After drinking all the bowls of soup and medicine, I felt bitter again, and hurriedly picked up the millet soup and took a sip.
The millet soup is so fragrant that it can just wash away all the bitter taste in your mouth.
"Drink slowly."
Zhan Jing shook his head helplessly and handed over the spoon.
"Be careful, blow it."
He had a smile on his face all the time, and it should be morning by now.
I don't know if Qiu Yue will look for her.
It should be, but I can't find it......
Now that such a big thing has just happened in the palace, Qiu Yue should instruct her henchmen to look for it secretly and not make a big deal about it.
But if you really can't find it, you should choose to tell Zhan'an about it.
Du Wanxi sighed secretly, this time he was a little reckless.
There's not much time, so I'll have to go back today.
If you don't go back, this matter will definitely be a big fuss.
Qiu Yue is loyal, and some things have to be said.
She made up her mind in her heart, quickly drank this bowl of millet soup, and lay down on the bed again, those decoctions have the effect of helping sleep, and now after drinking it, she feels groggy and groggy.
"The doctor said that you will feel dizzy after drinking those decoctions, so let's sleep again, and when the medicine is effective, your body will be fine."
She nodded in a daze, and her consciousness faded away.
It's just that when I was in a daze, I thought of one thing.
Although the women in the palace respected her on the surface, they all wanted to sit in her place behind their backs.
Each of them wants to become the queen mother, which means that they have survived the battle in the harem.
No one really respects her, and no one really protects her.
In addition to the autumn moon, there is now another Zhan Jing.
However, he protects his "sister".
Nor is she.
If his identity is really exposed, he keeps caring and liking, but he is afraid that it will be gone in an instant, and only being deceived will remain.
Before his identity was revealed, he turned out to be her only safe haven here, and he actually came to him after being burned to the ground.
It's ridiculous.
With a hint of mockery on her lips, she slowly fell asleep.
The smile on Zhan Jing's face disappeared, and he carried her into the bed and lay down, and couldn't help but tear off her clothes and take a look at the place where her collarbone was leaning.
When I watched it for the first time, my heart was hot, and I slowly suppressed my mind later, but now, there is always a feeling of discomfort.
She has a birthmark on her left breast that resembles a plum blossom.
The fiery red color is like a blazing fire, which looks mysterious and unpredictable, and also adds a lot of temptation.
But this shape has long been spread in the harem, and the birthmark on the queen mother's body is only available.
Even in that year, Prime Minister Du Cheng sent Du Wangxi to the palace, saying that the birthmark was not ordinary, it was beautiful, and it should be given to the emperor.
Even if it's a biological sister, is it the same as a birthmark?
The birthmark was suppressed later, after all, she was already the queen mother, and she was always talked about as unsightly, and no one dared to talk about it anymore.
But just because no one says about this doesn't mean that no one knows.
His eyes sank, and his heart sank.