An hour later, the owner of the Qiu Pavilion came with a medical kit on his back, and I held out my hand and asked him to take his pulse.

"Master Luo, have you lost your appetite recently?" He asked faintly as he took my pulse.

I nodded: "Well, it's just tiredness, it's not a serious illness." ”

As I was talking, I obviously felt that the hand of the owner of the Qiu Pavilion trembled slightly, and then looked at me with a surprised expression.

"Pavilion Master Qiu?" When I saw that he was stunned at me, I opened my mouth and called him.

He came back to his senses and carefully checked my pulse, his fingers resting on my pulse for a long time, his brows became tighter and tighter, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

"Pavilion Master Qiu? What's wrong with me? I asked him curiously.

"Oh, Master Luo, you are tired, your body is tired, naturally you have no appetite, from tomorrow, the master will still rest in this Jin Yao Palace, and I will also prescribe some good medicine for Master Luo, what do you say?" He asked, looking at me.

I nodded, and he stood up and glanced at Aunt Finch.

I don't know if it's because I'm too careful, but I always feel that their eyes are not quite right when they look at each other.

Moreover, Aunt Que also personally went to see off the Qiu Pavilion Master, and when I saw them leaving, I frowned, thinking that I had also studied medicine with Yun Niang, so I also gave myself a pulse.

As a result, this vein, I found that my pulse was floating and fluctuating, which was a little strange.

"Tomorrow, let the owner of the sheep pavilion take a look for me." I muttered to myself.

"Sister, I don't think you should go to the cold hall, can you rest here?" Qingcen looked at me with a distressed expression.

"Well, okay, after I went to the cold hall tomorrow, I won't go, and I'll rest here." I said to Qingcen with a smile.

When she heard this, she smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "Sister, this is what you said." ”

"Hmm." I've already asked for a doctor once, and I can't have a second time, even if it's for the demon slaves and slaves in the Jin Yao Palace, I have to rest.

Qingcen waited for me to wash, and then I lay down on the soft bed and fell asleep.

These days, I always feel that my body is very heavy, as long as I close my eyes, I can fall asleep, but I usually sleep lightly, and I don't sleep steadily.

When I sleep, I always dream, I dream about something, and I don't remember it when I wake up the next day, but I sweat profusely, and I have an indescribable fright.

"Sister, are you having nightmares again?" Seeing that I opened my eyes suddenly, Qing Cen, who had been standing aside and waiting for me, hurriedly leaned over and asked.

I shook my head, cold sweat rolling down my forehead, and I felt an indescribable sense of panic.

"Sister, you seem to have nightmares all the time these days, what have you dreamed of?" Qingcen said, helped me sit up, turned around and wrung the cloth, wiped my cheeks, and sobered me up.

"I don't even remember, but Qingcen, have you had a nightmare here?" I asked.

Qing Cen shook his head: "No, it's probably because I ate the spirit pill." ”

"Really?" I nodded.

But this uneasy feeling in my heart was spreading rapidly, washing and dressing, and having breakfast, I decided to go to the cold hall and let the owner of the sheep hall take my pulse.

After all, I was worried that the people at the hospital didn't tell the truth that day, and maybe there was something wrong with my body.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the slave in the palace, on the orders of Aunt Finch, refused to let me go out of the palace at all, saying that Aunt Que said that I was sick and had to rest.

Aunt Finch herself was abnormal, and did not appear for the whole day.

Before, she was staring at us all the time.

There's something strange about this, and I always feel that it has something to do with my body.

When it got dark, Aunt Que came back, and prepared a cup of tonic soup for me, saying that it was prepared for me by the Tianyi Pavilion today, and let me drink it to replenish my body.

I looked at the dark potion and hesitated.

"Master, your body is thin, and if you don't make up for it, I'm afraid that you will have to see a doctor again, and when the time comes, these people who are waiting for you will be dragged to the board." Aunt Que said, and glanced at Qingcen and them.

I immediately thought of the four demon slaves who had been beaten and their skin was open, so I immediately picked up the soup spoon and prepared to drink the tonic soup.

When Aunt Que saw that I wanted to drink, she hurriedly and earnestly pushed the stew pot in front of me.

"Come, master, drink while it's hot." Aunt Que said with a smile.

I looked at the tonic soup and thought to myself that they wouldn't dare to poison me, so I scooped up a spoonful and prepared to put it in my mouth.

"What kind of scent is this?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the hall that was not angry and self-threatening, and I didn't have to look up to see it, it must be Feng Qingxuan.

"Your Highness the Princess!" Sure enough, soon the slaves who were waiting for me in the house all knelt down and saluted Feng Qingxuan.

I also hurriedly got up and saluted, and Feng Qingxuan raised her hand and motioned for us to get up.

"What are you eating? Princess Ben smelled very fragrant. Feng Qingxuan said, and stretched out her hand to pick up the stew cup.

"Smack!" With a bang, Aunt Que suddenly pushed the stew pot hard, and the stew pot fell directly to the ground, smashed into pieces, and the tonic soup inside also spilled all over the ground.

"Oh, Her Royal Highness the princess forgives the sin, the old slave just wants to help Her Royal Highness the princess, didn't expect it? Please also ask Her Royal Highness the princess to punish her. Aunt Finch knelt on the ground with a thud.

Feng Qingxuan glanced at her expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Go to the slave management center and get two hundred boards." ”

"Two hundred boards?" Aunt Finch's cloudy eyes widened.

"What? The words of this princess are not clear enough? Feng Qingxuan looked at Aunt Que and asked.

Aunt Que immediately shook her head: "No, no, the old slave will go, this will go." ”

With that, she immediately leaned over and withdrew.

I looked at the smashed stew pot on the ground, and then looked at Feng Qingxuan's expression, and I already understood that there must be something wrong with this tonic soup.

"Come with me to the pavilion to get some air." Feng Qingxuan looked at me and said lightly.

"Okay." I hurriedly followed her to the pavilion in the front yard.

When she arrived in the pavilion, Feng Qingxuan let those slaves stand far away, and asked for a jar of Qiong wine and a cup.

This time, she didn't drink with me, she just poured herself a glass of wine.

"Princess, what about the tonic soup?" I was about to ask what was wrong with the tonic soup.

Feng Qingxuan immediately spoke: "From now on, this princess will be responsible for your meals." ”

"Why? Are they going to kill me? I stared at Feng Qingxuan.

Feng Qingxuan's expression was a little serious: "This demon capital is not as simple as you imagined, and now that you have come in, you are going to walk on thin ice, the current affairs of Long Jun going to Xuanshe to save the demon, my queen mother already knows, you have committed a big taboo, you may not know my queen mother, her flaws will be reported." ”