After feeling the warmth for a moment, Iris finally sent away the plague god, she went back to the courtyard, but after half a day, she was in a mess, and her mind was always thinking about messy things, but Feng Qingxuan changed her usual and became very quiet, either looking in the yard or holding a book in the yard.

When the sun first rose, Jian Qiu came with Qingge, her face was slightly pale, she had no spirit, and her soft and weak appearance reminded Feng Qingxuan of the water snakes piled up in the river, and her soft body was buried in the water, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Since she came to the Qin Palace, this Qingge kept coming to the courtyard to look for her, which really bores her, this time it is definitely not a good thing, not to mention that she said last night that she was sick, so she can come out and walk around in such a while, I'm afraid it's not pretending.

Feng Qingxuan's face did not hide her boredom with Qingge, and raised her hand to give the book to Iris, got up and walked into the house: "Iris, I'm sleepy, it's time to rest." ”

This is just a short time ago, the sun is still hanging high in the sky, Feng Qingxuan's obvious excuse is obviously for Qingge to hear, Qingge looked at Feng Qingxuan, but she was not annoyed, she staggered a few steps, as if she was almost lying on the ground.

She grabbed Feng Qingxuan's sleeve slightly, and showed a friendly smile under Feng Qingxuan's gaze: "Sister, what are you doing?" Isn't it just getting up, why are you sleepy again? Or did the prince leave last night to disturb my sister and upset my sister? ”

Qingge stared at Feng Qingxuan's every move, not daring to let go of any look on her face, Feng Qingxuan stretched unintentionally and glanced at Qingge: "I want to sleep, you still want to stop me, you still want to let me sleep?" ”

Feng Qingxuan is a child's mind at this time, she can say whatever she wants, but it is such a tendon that makes Qingge unable to take her, Qingge is not good at saying anything, and motioned to Jianqiu to take a look, and Jianqiu immediately handed over the flower pot in her hand: "Miss Feng, this is the flower brought to you by the master, thinking that you will probably like it, so I brought it." ”

Feng Qingxuan glanced at the red flower, but it made people look at it, a long stem was full of flowers, this flower had no leaves, but I couldn't feel that something was missing, but the flower path had thorns, very sharp, and it could only be viewed from a distance and not blasphemous.

However, even if Feng Qingxuan likes the things sent by Qingge, even if she doesn't show it, she always feels that Qingge doesn't like her, there is no need to always please her like this, and doing too much makes her more and more annoying.

She just glanced at the petals a few times, looked a little uninterested, and turned around and walked into the room: "I don't like this flower, it's uncomfortable to look at, you can take it back." ”

Jian Qiu didn't seem to hear Feng Qingxuan's words, so she leaned forward again and put it on the platform in the room: "Miss Feng, don't embarrass your master, this is a flower given by the Queen Mother, it's not good to take it around, you, just take care of it, I heard that this flower has lived for many years in the Queen Mother's place, but it can't be destroyed here." ”

As soon as the Empress Dowager Feng Qingxuan was mentioned, she immediately thought of being an old woman with a wrinkled face, gray hair, and unsmiling eyes, this time Qingge worked hard to move the Empress Dowager out to suppress her, but Feng Qingxuan has never been afraid of heaven and earth, how could she be afraid of the Empress Dowager, she picked up the flower pot and was about to throw it into Jian Qiu's arms, a piece of iris, and quickly stopped Feng Qingxuan's hand from taking it in her hand, and said softly: "Master, this can't be helped." ”

Feng Qingxuan still looked at Iris with a meaningless expression: "Why can't I do it, this is not my thing, I don't want it." ”

Looking at Feng Qingxuan's appearance, Qingge secretly despised her in her heart, how could such an unreasonable girl compare with her, she thought like this at any time, but she still had a smile on her face: "Sister, that's not what the Queen Mother wants, not everyone can decide, whoever she wants to give the old man wants, whoever she wants to like, not only like but also be grateful in your heart, you must remember this principle." ”

Qingge looked like a villain, which made Iris's face droop, she put the flowers on the table, and began to give an eviction order: "Concubine Side, the prince instructed my master not to go out these days, to study books in the courtyard, if there is nothing to do, go back, the master should read." ”

Qingge still kept a smile on her face, she took a deep look at Feng Qingxuan, and before she could speak, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, Xiao Zhuo came in court clothes, Qingge was stunned when he saw him, pretended not to be weak, walked beside him slightly, coughed slightly, and saluted him: "Meet the prince." ”

Xiao Zhuo saw Qingge and took her in his arms in distress: "Why did you come out again when you are uncomfortable." ”

Qingge buried her head in Xiao Zhuo's arms, and coughed twice: "The concubine is afraid that my sister will not be accompanied by the prince these days, and she will be bored, so I will send flowers for my sister to see." ”

Xiao Zhuo glanced at the flowers on the table, frowned, seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Feng Qingxuan, afraid that she would bully Qingge, and he was not used to hearing the title of sister, he didn't like Qingge to call Feng Qingxuan's sister, this sister would only make him think of Nanfeng, who looked similar to Qingge.

Immediately after Xiao Zhuo spoke, Qingge said again: "In the past few days, the prince has left the house, and my sister and I are left in the courtyard, my sister is not in good health, if my sister moves to the main courtyard, Qingge can also have a person to talk to, ...... you see, prince."

"I'm not going, it's good to stay here, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep when I stay with you every day." Feng Qingxuan didn't give Qingge face at all, even in front of Xiao Zhuo, she seemed to be more and more presumptuous, and even Iris didn't have time to hold her, she walked back to the bed and sat alone.

Feng Qingxuan's actions annoyed Xiao Zhuo, and Xiao Zhuo immediately ordered Iris to say, "Tonight, I will pack up for your master and move to the main courtyard to live." ”

Feng Qingxuan sat on the couch without saying a word, as if she was angry, she stared at Xiao Zhuo with wide eyes, at this time, Qingge also came to add fuel to the fire, and said slowly: "Sister should clean up quickly, sister is waiting for you in the main courtyard." ”

Qingge seemed to be a little happy, at least with a smile on his face, and Xiao Zhuo stopped talking to Feng Qingxuan and pulled Qingge out of the courtyard.

Everyone walked away, and the room was silent, only Iris and Feng Qingxuan sitting on the couch remained, she picked up a pillow and threw it on the ground: "Why did he say let me move, I will move, I don't, see what he can do." ”

Iris cautiously walked in front of the organ-related and picked up the pillow, and said comfortingly: "Don't be angry, master, now that we are in someone's chassis, we can't help but bow our heads." ”

Feng Qingxuan couldn't listen to anything now, she grabbed the brocade quilt and covered her body, lay down, carried iris on her back, and stopped talking.

She only heard a sigh from Iris, and then there was no sound, Feng Qingxuan's eyes widened, and her heart was panicked, as if she had been wronged and tears fell on the pillow, she reached out and wiped it, and her eyes were wet again after a while.

In short, what Xiao Zhuo said in the Qin Wangfu was more effective than the words of the Heavenly King Laozi, and before evening, Iris packed up her things and dragged Feng Qingxuan to the main courtyard, although the house here was a little unfamiliar, it was much better than the previous environment, and even the charcoal sent to the house was new, and there was no moisture.

At the end of the day, Feng Qingxuan's words can be counted on one hand, as soon as she arrived at the new house, she lay on the couch and didn't get up, Iris thought it was just her anger, and she didn't care, in the evening, Feng Qingxuan didn't even get up to eat dinner, when Iris came to call her, she didn't make a sound, Iris came to the bed, Feng Qingxuan's face was flushed, and she couldn't stop muttering nonsense like a demon.

This frightened Iris, she hurriedly went to find Xiao Zhuo, who expected Xiao Zhuo to send troops, just left on the front foot, Qingge learned the news and immediately came to Feng Qingxuan's house, she asked with a serious face: "When did your master get sick?" ”

Iris was so anxious that her tone trembled: "My master has been lying on the couch all the time, and the slave and maid thought that he was asleep, but just now the slave and maid came to call the master to eat, and the master should not be, so I knew that he was sick." ”

"The prince is no longer in the house, I have to do everything big and small, I can't go out of the house, and now there is no other way, Iris, you hurry out of the house and invite a Lang Zhong to come back." Qingge pretended to be in a hurry and devoted himself to spending the iris.

Iris glanced at Qingge uneasily, thinking that in the Qin Palace, she couldn't blatantly harm people's lives, so she immediately went out of the mansion to find Langzhong.

Seeing Iris's figure gradually drifting away, Qingge's face had long since lost that anxious look, she came to Feng Qingxuan's side, reached out to pinch her face, and smiled mockingly: "Feng Qingxuan, I didn't expect it, you also have today, I want to see how long you can fight with me." ”

Qingge let go of his hand and looked at the bowl of soup that Jianqiu brought from him, and there were still red petals floating in it, Qingge glanced at Feng Qingxuan: "Feed her." ”

Jian Qiu took the soup, walked in front of Feng Qingxuan, scooped out a spoonful and fed her into her mouth, fed a few spoonfuls in a row but did not take a drop, all of them spit out, she had no choice, Qingge saw it, and impatiently snatched the medicine bowl: "Pinch her mouth, I'll feed it." ”

Feng Qingxuan, who was weak, naturally couldn't withstand the two, Jian Qiu pinched her mouth, Qingge fed her spoonful by spoonful, and after a while, the soup bowl was bottomed out, at this time, the footsteps of Iris at the door hurriedly ran back, Qingge quickly hid the bowl when he heard the voice, and wiped the medicine that Feng Qingxuan spit out.

When Iris took Lang Zhong into the house, it was already cleaned up, Iris dragged Lang Zhong without waiting for him to pant evenly, and then anxiously asked him to diagnose Feng Qingxuan's pulse, he twisted his brows, and opened Feng Qingxuan's eyes to see, he got up and touched his beard and pondered for a while, and took out a piece of medicine in the medicine box: "This is infected with wind and cold, it's not a big deal, you boil this medicine twice a day for her to drink." ”

As soon as she heard that it was the wind and cold iris, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the urgency on Qingge's face also lightened a little, she signaled Jianqiu to take a look, and Jianqiu immediately understood, and led Lang Zhong out: "It's hard work, please come here, and the house has prepared silver taels." ”