On the tenth day of October in the second year of Jianning, Wen Chongyuan gave birth to the eldest daughter of the emperor. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Emperor Jianning was very happy, gave the name of Yan Yu, and entered the royal jade plate.

Although he was not a prince, Emperor Jianning still devoted all his attention to his first child. All kinds of rewards are like water to Wen Chongyuan's bedroom, not to mention, but also promoted Wen Chongyuan's brother, who has a low official position in the foreign court, so that he can rise to the top and jump three levels.

After Wen Chongyuan gave birth to the eldest daughter of the emperor, she stood on the cusp of the harem battle.

Those concubines who thought that they would give birth to the emperor's heir and their mother would die, but now they all looked at Wen Chongyuan with fear, afraid that Wen Chongyuan's body had recovered, and the first thing to do was to find them to take revenge on them.

Wen Chongyuan's mind is on revenge, since giving birth to the eldest daughter of the emperor, all Wen Chongyuan thinks about is to take good care of his baby daughter, so as not to be plotted by others.

Li Qingmu, who lives deep in the Fengyang Palace, is in the ground, and he will not be involved in the affairs of the harem.

Now, all Li Qingmu's attention is attracted by the scar on his forehead.

The pain after applying the ointment made Li Qingmu feel as if his head had been split open by a sharp weapon.

If it's just pain, it's just an indescribable itch. That kind of itching went straight to the tip of his heart, and the torture made Li Qingmu worse than death, so he couldn't wait to take off the medicine, and then scratch it a few times.

But she knew that she couldn't scratch it.

When An Xiaowan removed the scar for the first time, she couldn't stand the itching and scratched it with her fingernails, and the final result was that the wound was dripping with blood, and the skin that grew out of the application was uneven.

In addition to itching, there is also diet.

When the ointment is applied, it is a farewell to all meat and spicy food.

Otsuki is located in a hot and humid mountainous area, and its diet is mainly meat and spicy. After Li Qingmu applied the ointment, his diet changed from meat and vegetables to three meals a day, white porridge mixed with pickles.

Eating white porridge for two days a day is still bearable, but eating it for 100 days in a row is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Under the two kinds of torture, Li Qingmu's temper became irritable.

She was a princess for both lives, and she was raised in the palm of her hand. This unbearable double torture made her feel haggard.

Picking incense is careful every day, and he doesn't even dare to breathe loudly. She was deeply afraid that if she was angry with Li Qingmu, she would smash the entire dormitory.

On October 24 of the second year of Jianning, the temperature dropped suddenly.

One moment the sun was shining, and the next moment it was freezing winter rain in the sky.

In this winter rain, the little princess, who was just half a moon old, launched a high fever, which tugged the hearts of the entire palace.

Emperor Jianning had a cold face, and asked all the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital to stay in Wen Chongyuan's Linshuang Pavilion, fearing that if he was not careful, his only daughter would die like this.

Wen Chongyuan's weak body after giving birth has not yet recovered, and she looks at her daughter who has a high fever and washes her face with tears all day long.

On October 28, the second year of Jianning, Yun Ronghua took the palace maid and carried a thousand-year-old ginseng to Wen Chongyuan's bedroom.

In front of people, they said that they were distressed that the little princess came to visit, but the queen ridiculed Wen Chongyuan more, implying that the little princess would die soon.

Wen Chongyuan was angry and cried in front of the little princess's bed, and fainted without lifting it in one breath.

Wen Chongyuan was ill, and there was even more chaos in the Linshuang Pavilion.

Emperor Jianning was busy with government affairs, and it was impossible to stay in the Linshuang Pavilion every day. He handed over the matter of presiding over the overall situation to Empress Qin.

As the master of the harem, Empress Qin naturally will not shirk.

Since Wen Chongyuan fainted, his body has been worse day by day, and by the seventh day of November, Wen Chongyuan, who was delirious, could not swallow a mouthful of food.

Empress Qin had tears in the corners of her eyes, and she cried sadly to Emperor Jianning, who asked the reason, "Your Majesty, Sister Wen has not yet given birth to the little princess, and she has already lost both blood and qi. Now that I've been hit like this, I'm afraid I can't stand it. ”

When many imperial doctors diagnosed Wen Chongyuan, the little princess's illness was miraculously cured.

The little princess, who had just turned one month, was very thin, and she seemed to know that her biological mother was on the verge of life and death, and she cried every day.

The cry of the little princess dragged Wen Chongyuan, who was unconscious, and made Wen Chongyuan, who was free from life and death, grit her teeth.

On the sixth day of November in the second year of Jianning, Wen Chongyuan, who had been in a coma for seven days, finally opened his eyes.

Since that day, Wen Chongyuan's body has been getting better day by day, and within three days, she can go down to the ground and sit in front of the little princess's bed.

The improvement of Wen Chongyuan and the little princess's condition is like a touch of delicate sun, dissipating the haze shrouded in the Dayue Palace.

Emperor Jianning was the happiest, because of the loss of Wen Chongyuan's mother and daughter, he was regained, which made him even more fond of Wen Chongyuan's mother and daughter.

On November 14 of the second year of Jianning, a fine winter rain fell on the imperial city.

Although the Fengyang Hall was warm, Li Qingmu was too cold to nest in the bed and brocade quilt.

Cai Xiang sat on the small table in front of Li Qingmu's bed, looked at Li Qingmu with a flushed face, and said anxiously, "Princess, your high fever has not subsided, and if you continue to burn like this, you will definitely not be able to stand it." ”

Li Qingmu shrank his body into the quilt, leaving only a pair of watery eyes exposed outside the brocade quilt. She shook her head at Cai Xiang, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "You can't use medicine." ”

The medicinal properties of scar removal are peculiar, and if other drugs are used when removing scars, the same efforts will be wasted.

She had endured two months of torture, and there was no reason why she had fallen short in the last month.

Seeing Li Qingmu's ruddy lips in the past, Cai Xiang picked up hot water from the coffee table on the side and fed Li Qingmu a mouthful.

Li Qingmu took a sip of warm water with a silver spoon, which was moist and hot when it came to his mouth, but it was cold when it fell into his abdomen.

She leaned over to look at the carving in the shape of a peony flower on Chengchen, blinking her eyes, she could feel her heavy breathing, and she could hear her own soft moans.

Cai Xiang reached out and touched Li Qingmu's cheek, and was so hot by the scorching heat that he suddenly withdrew his hand.

Cai Xiang wrung her hands, and there was a cry in her voice, "Princess, if you don't use medicine, I'm afraid you're going to burn out." ”

"It doesn't burn out." Li Qingmu looked back at Cai Xiang and said, "Feed me more warm water, just sweat twice." ”

After hearing this, Cai Xiang hurriedly brought the hot water on his side again, and scooped it spoonful by spoon for Li Qingmu to drink.

After drinking all the hot water in the bowl, Cai Xiang stood up and said, "Princess, I'll pour hot water again, you can rest first." ”

Li Qingmu nodded, and watched Caixiang's figure walk out of his sight with astringent eyes.

Trembling, Li Qingmu shrank into the brocade quilt again, listening to his breathing, his consciousness became blurred.

"Picking incense," Li Qing said ......, "If I fall asleep, don't call me, and cover me with a quilt." ”

In the empty dormitory, there was no sound except for the occasional sound of a drip.

When Emperor Jianning walked into the dormitory of Fengyang Palace, what he saw was an empty dormitory.

Li Qingmu was the only one who curled up in two quilts and fell asleep.

Li Qingmu was afraid of the cold, and Emperor Jianning knew.

In the eyes of Emperor Jianning, the weather that could wear summer clothes was already winter in Li Qingmu's eyes.

He walked to the bed and reached out to lift Li Qingmu's face buried in the brocade quilt.

What caught the eye was the bandage that Li Qingmu tied to his forehead.

Li Qingmu was removing the scar on his forehead, and Emperor Jianning knew. But the temperature from his hand shocked Emperor Jianning.

He stretched out his hand to hold Li Qingmu's face, and looked at Li Qingmu's unnaturally red cheeks and chapped lips, and a wave of anger arose in his heart.

He just grounded Li Qingmu, but did not order that the imperial doctor should not be allowed to enter the Fengyang Palace for treatment.

Li Qingmu, who was in a daze, felt the cold touch on his face, and after shivering, he rubbed his face up.

The temperature is neither cold nor hot, which is exactly what she wants.

Emperor Jianning was rubbed like a cat by Li Qingmu, and his expression was stunned. With Li Qingmu's intention, let her use her hands as pillows.

Cai Xiang came back with hot water, and almost screamed when he saw Emperor Jianning. She didn't care about putting down the hot water in her hand, and hurriedly knelt on the ground to greet Emperor Jianning.

When Emperor Jianning saw the only slave who appeared in the dormitory, his anger rose from the bottom of his heart again, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Your master is sick like this, why don't you make a noise with the imperial doctor?" ”

Of course, Cai Xiang wanted to give Li Qingmu the imperial doctor, but she couldn't persuade her. In the past two months, Li Qingmu's temper has been amazingly big, and she really doesn't dare to touch it.

Seeing that Cai Xiang was only kneeling there trembling but couldn't say why, Emperor Jianning's heart became even angrier. He took out his right hand from under Li Qingmu's face, pointed at the incense picking, and said, "Now, go to the imperial doctor, if the imperial doctor comes slowly, you don't have to come back!" ”

Without a pillow with a suitable temperature, Li Qingmu woke up with a sigh. She heard Emperor Jianning ask Cai Xiang to call the imperial doctor, and said in a voice like a mosquito and fly, "Don't go, don't call the imperial doctor......"

Emperor Jianning heard Li Qingmu speak, but he didn't hear what Li Qingmu said. He handed his ear to Li Qingmu and asked, "Mu'er, what did you say?" ”

Suddenly, he felt a burning breath coming from his ears, and Li Qingmu's weak voice came out, "Don't call the imperial doctor, otherwise, all your efforts will be wasted......

After saying this, it seemed that Li Qingmu had exhausted all his strength. She tilted her head, and the left side of her face touched the right side of Emperor Jianning's face. Baidu sister-in-law|wonder|pen|The phoenix of the queen of the pavilion and the princess leads the country

"What's going on?" Emperor Jianning asked softly, but Li Qingmu fell asleep.

"Scar," Cai Xiang replied to Emperor Jianning in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, the master has been using medicine to remove scars these days. She said that the medicinal properties of that medicine were special, and after using other medicines, she gave up all her efforts. Not only can you not use medicine, but you must also pay more attention to your food......"

Listening to Caixiang's words, Emperor Jianning once again set his eyes on the bandage on Li Qingmu's forehead.

What kind of medicine is it that has such unique properties?

"Your Majesty, don't touch it." Cai Xiang saw that Emperor Jianning was about to touch the bandage, and hurriedly stopped, "The princess loses her temper every time she changes the dressing, she says that the medicine is painful and itchy, and she can't scratch it......"

The voice of picking incense was slightly higher, and Li Qingmu, who was in a daze, was clever and woke up again.

She opened her eyes to look at Emperor Jianning who was close in front of her, and asked with a slightly confused gaze, "Wanyan Zhe, why are you here?" "One more is offered~