110 sachets

The warm and delicate fingers fell on the wrist, Lin Su trembled slightly, and then calmed down on the surface, looking down and quietly looking at his white wrist, the two fingers that were more beautiful than a woman's fingers.

"There's nothing wrong with this palace." She whispered, her voice still trembling slightly, listening to Feng Jing's ears, he just raised his eyes slightly and raised his eyebrows to glance at Lin Su, and then lowered his eyes and half-squinted his eyes to check Lin Su's pulse, frowning slightly.

"But what's the ......" Wen Jingxuan on the side opened his mouth slightly, realizing that his attitude was a little wrong, and hurriedly changed his words: "What is wrong with Concubine Xian?" ”

Feng Jing's fingers were raised slightly, and he paused slightly, and then completely put away his hand, signaled Lin Su to withdraw his hand, and then slowly put away the wrist pillow on the low table and put it back in the medicine box.

He didn't answer Wen Jingxuan's words, nor did he look at Lin Su, but just took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone slightly, and muttered slightly, then wrote a simple prescription and handed it to Qiu Yan on the side, "Go to the imperial hospital to get medicine." ”

Qiu Yan glanced down at the prescription, and quickly memorized the things on it, and then looked at Lin Su.

Lin Su, who was sitting on the chair and had already lowered his sleeves, nodded slightly, and watched Feng Jing and Wen Jingxuan send out all the maids around her, leaving only one Chunyan, and then blinked, "It seems that the two of you are not just here to see a doctor in this palace." ”

Wen Jingxuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips and let out a laugh, while Feng Jing, who was sorting out his medicine box, paused slightly, raised his eyes to look at Lin Su, and then smiled, "Concubine Xian Niangniang don't worry too much, the minister and Lord Wen are here by order, and the emperor is worried about Niangniang's situation, so he specially ordered the minister to come over and ask Niangniang for a pulse." ”

He briefly stated the purpose of his visit, and then lowered his head to tidy up the medicine box, and then gently closed the lid.

Wen Jingxuan on the side looked at Lin Su quietly, and when he heard the crisp sound of the wood colliding, he seemed to come back to his senses, and looked away a little unnaturally, and then whispered: "Regarding the matter of the assassin, the emperor hopes that Concubine Xian Niangniang will not tell anyone about it, and as for the guards who know today, they are all within the scope of allowing them to know about this matter." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Su again, "Concubine Xian Niangniang has always been a person who understands, she should know how to do things, right?" ”

"What you say," Lin Su sneered, raised her head to look directly at Wen Jingxuan's gaze, although she was still a little awkward in her heart, but it did not affect the instinctive reaction she had cultivated in her previous life and this life, "Are you threatening me, Lord Wen?" ”

Wen Jingxuan avoided Lin Subi's usually slightly sharp gaze, and let out a low laugh again, "Concubine Xian Niangniang is the master, and the subordinate officials are just acting on orders, so how can you say 'threat'?" ”

In this way, compared to the previous words, it added a blockage to Lin Su. She took a slight breath and glanced at Wen Jingxuan, before slowly exhaling it, trying not to let her mood swings go too far.

Lin Su knew in her heart that the reason why her emotions fluctuated so sensitively was because of what happened before, but such a thing was something she couldn't control.

After bowing his head and being silent for a moment, Lin Sucai raised his head again and said in a low voice: "This palace knows, and after I go back, I will ask Lord Wen to return to the emperor, this palace and Chunyan are not talkative people." Even if there are any gossips in this palace, it definitely has nothing to do with this palace. ”

Don't forget, there are other people in this harem who know about the existence of the Assassins.

Lin Su thought of Zhou Shuxian, who had been better recently, but was diagnosed with the possibility of never having an heir again, and a sneer flashed on the corner of his lips. Thinking of the little prince who had only one breath left because of Hongrui's stupid behavior, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although he felt that such an emotional change was a bit hypocritical, knowing that with the body of the little prince, it would be difficult to live to be one year old, but thinking that the child she had taken care of for a few days would disappear like this, Lin Su's heart was still a little awkward.

The reason why I was able to deal with Zhou Shuxian and the unborn little prince before was only because it had nothing to do with me......

Blinking her eyes, Lin Su got up and sent Wen Jingxuan and Feng Jing away, watching the figures of the two people disappear from sight, she put down all her pretense and grabbed Chunyan's hand tightly, tears falling gently.

For her, it is more important to survive in the harem, and for Wen Jingxuan, it seems that Si Yue is more important.

Between the two of them, even if there was some ambiguous affection, I am afraid that it is just an unimportant concoction.

After taking the medicine prescribed by Feng Jing, Lin Su took care of it for two more days, and with Si Yue by her side at night, her face finally became rosy again.

Externally, she has always been weaker, but she is just sick again. And out of the emperor's love, in order to let her recuperate well, no one else is allowed to visit the patient.

Now that Lin Su's situation has improved, he seems to have relaxed mentally, and Si Yue has relaxed this prohibition at this time, so after taking a nap that day, Lin Su's Fuliu Hall ushered in a few show girls.

Lin Yiyi, Zhao Yuexin, and Wang Liulian came hand in hand, Lin Su looked at the same polite and cautious smiles on the faces of the three people, couldn't help pursing his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Thank you to the three sisters for having the heart to come to see me." ”

"In fact, the sisters in the courtyard are all worried about Niangniang," Wang Liulian said with a smile, "I'm just afraid that too many people will disturb Niangniang's rest, so we three stupid and non-rapping sisters will take the lead in visiting Niangniang. ”

"You girl, you are used to saying good things, but you can't do it seriously." Lin Su smiled casually, she had always known that Wang Liulian was a person with a clear mind, but hearing her talk like this, her mood couldn't help but feel a little better. After all, everyone loves to listen to good words, and Wang Liulian's words are both explicit and clichΓ©d.

Lin Yiyi looked at Lin Su, then at Wang Liulian, and then cautiously spoke.

"The slave maid heard that Niangniang was unwell because she had been sleeping unsteadily and too tired recently. Therefore, I made a small sachet to calm the nerves before, hoping that the mother can like it. ”

"Incense...... Sack...... Ah......" Lin Su muttered for a long time, as if he had thought of something, and just when Lin Yiyi looked uneasy, he smiled and said, "Hurry up and show this palace, Lin Xiunu, how your craftsmanship is." ”

Lin Yiyi's sachet, she is really impressed!