As soon as Rong Xiang entered the courtyard of Qingqiu Palace, Yushu and Shui You stopped talking and greeted him warmly, and Yuehua stood up with a "pout".

Rong Xiang got the rumor, pulled the curtain in, and before he saluted, Yuehua couldn't wait to ask: "But the emperor is awake?" ”

Rong Xiang nodded: "As soon as the emperor woke up, he insisted on coming to see Niangniang, but the Empress Dowager said that you can't bear the disease now, so you can say that you will be dissuaded." ”

"How is he doing?"

"It's much better, but it's still a little hot, and the Queen Mother ordered to take a dose of fever-reducing decoction after breakfast."

"With the Queen Mother in front of you, naturally there is nothing to worry about." Yuehua heard that Mo Guhan had improved slightly, so she put her mind at ease, thinking that he was still thinking about himself in his heart, and woke up to let Rong Xiang come over in person.

"But the emperor hasn't eaten since last night, he said he has no appetite, he can't eat anything, only thinking about the dumplings made by his mother."

After Yuehua returned to the palace, Mo Guhan once told her that Chu Mubai secretly brought dumplings for him to eat, and often nagged Yuehua to make them for him. It's just that my wish has never been granted.

Yuehua still had a grudge about Concubine Ling's sleeping yesterday, and said half-annoyed and half-complaining: "There are so many skilled masters in the imperial dining room, except for the dragon liver and phoenix marrow, what kind of food can't be made, what do you have to toss me about?" ”

Rong Xiang is accustomed to observing words and feelings, and he is skillful, and he has been following the two masters for a long time, and he will also figure out the thoughts of the two.

He must coax the queen mother, only when the mother gives the emperor a good face, the emperor can feel comfortable, and his life will be better.

He smiled and said: "But the Queen Mother asked all the questions, and there was no one the emperor liked, so he was worried about the dumplings you made by yourself." He said that he had been dizzy all night the previous night, almost unconscious, and had never been so sick that he could not eat anything. ”

Rong Xiang's sentence of "unconscious" provoked Yuehua to snort softly, and said in his heart: If you are so sick that you can't pass the beauty pass, you will be romantic all night, if you say that you have no appetite, who will believe it? His appetite is so good that he doesn't turn it down.

After all, she is the queen, and it is not good to be jealous in front of Rong Xiang, and Mo Guhan can be regarded as taking the initiative to show favor to herself, even if she is not a taste in her heart, she can only accept it when she sees it, and swallow it desperately.

"This dumpling is dead, it's not easy to digest after all, you go back and tell the emperor, I'll wrap a bowl of wontons, eat it lightly, and even the soup and water are warm."

Rong Xiang happily responded, and happily went back to his life.

Yuehua looked at the time and saw that it was not early, Mo Guhan was useless for breakfast, worried that he would be hungry in his belly, and he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately went to the small kitchen, and the imperial kitchen helped him to start work.

She thought that Mo Guhan definitely didn't want to eat too greasy, so she chose a seven-point thin meat filling, added a little ginger and green onions, and chopped the stuffing carefully. Then roll out the awakened dough into paper-thin dough sheets with a rolling pin, cut it with a knife, wrap it into wontons like ingots, cook it in broth, add some shrimp skin, seaweed, and drop two drops of fragrant small grinding sesame oil. Coriander is a hair thing, and I heard that people with a fever can't eat it, so I sprinkled a few green onions.

After the pot was served, it was served in a white porcelain basin, and it was tightly covered, so he ordered the jade book to hold it and go to the Qianqing Palace again.

In the Qianqing Palace, it was lively at this time, Yajieyu and Concubine He were all there, and they were enthusiastically persuading Concubine Ling to go back to the Jiaofang Palace to rest. said that she worked all night last night and stayed awake all night, which must have been hard.

This was said with a deep meaning, but Concubine Ling didn't care at all.

The Queen Mother coughed lightly, and immediately made a decision: "Concubine He's two are gracious, Ling'er don't be reckless, go back to the Jiaofang Hall to rest for the time being, and then come back to change them when it is dark, no matter how hard you work at night, or your body can't bear it." ”

Concubine He and Yajieyu glanced at each other, and secretly pursed their lips in unison.

Concubine Ling covered her lips and yawned: "It's okay, then there will be Concubine Lao He and Yajieyu, I'll go back and rest for a while." ”

His demeanor is soft and weak, as if he is really tired, and he can't help but be weak.

The palace maid Hancui hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said very attentively: "Seeing that the mother's face is not very good, do you need to find a doctor to see you, make you some health soup, and wake up for a while to drink?" ”

Concubine Ling bowed her head: "I feel extremely tired today, so let the imperial doctor diagnose the pulse." ”

Concubine He's lips hooked is a sarcastic smile, yin and yang weird.

Hancui had just gone out with Concubine Ling, and happened to see Yuehua and Yushu walking towards her with wontons, and as soon as her body was horizontal, she blocked the palace door.

"Queen Mother, the Queen Mother has a life, let you take care of your body, and when the emperor is so neat, it's not too late to come and visit."

Yuehua didn't care about her arrogance and rudeness, and she didn't want to bother with her words: "It's okay, then ask Concubine Ling to send this shrimp wonton to the emperor." ”

Concubine Ling held her forehead with her hand, and couldn't help but feel weak: "That's really sorry, Queen Mother." The emperor took pity on the concubine for a hard night, and ordered the concubine to go back to the Jiaofang Palace to rest, and let me come to accompany him at night. The concubine body is one step ahead. ”

After saying that, he sneered, and walked away proudly, leaving Yuehua in place.

Yuehua lowered her head and smiled gloomily, and the little eunuch on the side immediately stepped forward and took the wonton with an eye.

Yushu raised his eyes and looked at Yuehua: "Niangniang, shall we still go in?" ”

Yuehua hesitated for a moment, and the sourness that had just barely pressed it came up again, and he twisted his body ruthlessly: "That's it, let's go back." ”

Mo Guhan was leaning on the dragon bed, looking forward to Yuehua, when he saw Concubine He coming in, holding a pot of fragrant wontons in her hand, she sat up and asked, "What about the queen?" ”

Concubine Crane smiled lightly: "The queen mother put down this wonton and went back." ”

Mo Guhan was slightly disappointed, feeling that Yuehua must be sulking at herself, so she ignored herself. I wanted to find an idea to coax her, but I really didn't know how to speak, so I felt ashamed and timid.

Concubine He had already filled a bowl of wontons in a soup bowl, sat on the edge of the bed, cocked her orchid fingers, and wanted to feed Mo Guhan herself.

Mo Guhan snatched it up in frustration: "I can just come by myself." Rest there. ”

The hot soup was spilled on the back of his hand, and he didn't even notice it.

Mo Guhan was just a small typhoid fever, and Zhou Yuan thought that a few doses of medicine would be fine. Unexpectedly, his fever has been repeated, and it has not been neat for two or three days.

It is said that if this person is often sick and sick, and his condition gets better quickly, like Mo Guhan, who is strong, once he gets sick, it is menacing, and the real illness is like a mountain, and the illness is like a thread, and he has to recover little by little.

After Zhou Yuan gave Mo Guhan a pulse diagnosis and left the Qianqing Palace, he saw Xuanji squeezing his eyebrows at him, as if he had something to say.

When he saw this girl, he felt as if there was a worm bite in his heart, itchy and crispy, he couldn't catch it, he couldn't scratch it, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

He carried the medicine box and deliberately slowed down, and sure enough, Xuanji followed behind him.

He walked to a hidden place.

There are many craggy rocks piled up on the side of the pavilion, which are crawling with dead vines and weeds, because the weather is cold and cold, and here is the tuyere, and the natural people are inaccessible. He used to have occasional private meetings with Lu Zheng, and he came here.

He hid behind the rocks for only a moment, and then he heard light footsteps, and it was Xuanji who followed.

The figure in front of him flickered, accompanied by the fragrant wind, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he dragged Xuanji in, hugged him firmly, and then his lips couldn't wait to press down.

Xuanji struggled in a panic: "Be careful of someone." ”

"Don't be afraid," Zhou Yuan's hand couldn't wait to reach in from the hem of her clothes: "On such a cold day, who will come here to drink the wind?" It's safe here. ”

Zhou Yuan's hand was a little cold, Xuanji smiled coquettishly, and reached out to catch it: "Your hand is so cold." ”

Zhou Yuan saw that she was not in a hurry or annoyed, and her subordinates became more and more presumptuous, kneading and pinching, making Xuanji panting.

"Look at you like this!"

Xuanji pressed his restless hand and whispered, "It's like I haven't touched a woman in eight hundred years." ”

Zhou Yuan also laughed in a low voice: "If I can live to be eight hundred years old, won't I become an old turtle?" Besides, I had never touched a woman in the first place. ”

Xuanji sneered, her eyes rippling: "Full of nonsense, who believes it?" In the entire Forbidden City, who doesn't know that you are a master of Zhou? ”

"The conscience of heaven and earth!" Zhou Yuan swore with a curse: "The rules in the palace are so strict, even if I have the heart of that thief, I don't have the courage of that thief." ”

Xuanji stretched out her slender pestle and slapped his forehead: "Then you have the courage to be a thief when you see me?" ”

"I can't blame me, who made you so seductive, one look, I can't give up. As the saying goes, 'lust and courage cover the sky', as long as I can have a spring breeze with you, I am willing to die. ”

As soon as Xuanji's hand was released, Zhou Yuan's hand slipped in like a loach again.

Xuanji's waist was twisted like a twisted flower: "Not here!" If it's a blue sky and a white day, if it's discovered, do you want a head? ”

Zhou Yuan was so anxious that he almost went to the room: "Then follow me back to the Tai Hospital, and say that I will get medicine for the emperor." ”

"You have a pungent smell of medicine there, and you come out with medicine residue all over your body. Let me take the initiative to send it to the door, so I don't go. ”

"So what do you say? I'm suffocating here. ”

"Look at your little bit of interest." Xuanji clapped his hands: "Today, a Yajieyu wants to serve the decoction in front of the emperor, and all the people in the palace have brought it to call, and there are only two little girls in the palace who don't know how to fart. Or you go to me. ”

Zhou Yuan shook his head again and again: "Then I'm even more tired, you are a concubine's palace." ”

"Humph!" Xuanji snorted softly: "Shicai is still talking big, and as soon as he moves seriously, he will die down." There was no one inside, and the two little girls didn't dare to talk nonsense. I went to the secluded ear room on the side, and I sent them away, unknowingly, this is a rare opportunity. ”

This is what "lustful and gally" means, as soon as Xuanji said it, Zhou Yuan immediately felt a little moved, and gritted his teeth: "Okay!" ”

Xuanji pulled out his hand that had reached into the placket, sorted out the placket, and said with a variety of styles: "I'll go back and wait for you, send the two little girls into the house first, and you will come in." ”

Zhou Yuan couldn't wait, and when he saw that something good was coming, he was so anxious that he rubbed his hands.