"It's really just a momentary accident, don't make a fuss."

Han Dongwen was sitting on the chair, and the imperial doctor had already arrived and was checking the wound on his earlobe for him.

And Jiang Keyin's side was a lot more exaggerated, she pressed her chest and her face was pale, the maid next to her kept fanning her, and the imperial doctor was waiting on the side.

"Your Highness's dragon body is fine, just take a little recuperation, the minister gave His Highness a pill to dissolve blood stasis, take it for three days, and let the maids clean and change the dressing for His Highness."

The old lady who treated his waist last night was forced to work overtime again today, and was standing in front of Han Dongwen and bowing.

Han Dongwen waved his hand: "Youlao, this is really a small injury, it's okay, how is Concubine Yin?" ”

Sensing Han Dongwen's gaze, Jiang Keyin, who was being held by Chi Hanqing, winked and smiled at him.

The Imperial Physician bowed and replied:

"Concubine Yin Niangniang is just frightened for a while, and she is worried about His Highness's heart, and there is nothing serious."

"Your Highness."

Jiang Keyin had already walked to Han Dongwen's side, and naturally put his arm around him and leaned up, "Your Highness has to be more careful, Ke'er was really frightened, and thought that there was an assassin in this dormitory, and he was about to lose you." ”

She hugged Han Dongwen's hand tightly: "I, and Sister Hanqing, are all very worried about you." ”

Chi Hanqing on the side heard that this was what Jiang Keyin said to take care of himself, so he also nodded and said with a smile: "Your Highness, the dragon is safe, and the people of Simeng can live and work in peace and contentment." ”

Chi Hanqing was a little puzzled, she was not as good as Jiang Keyin, why did she still pull herself between the words?

Of course, if this plague lord feels that he does not care about him, I am afraid that he will be angry again.

Thinking like this, she finally glanced at Jiang Keyin quite gratefully.

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On the second day, it was rainy.

Chi Hanqing woke up from the quilt with some reluctance, her smooth black hair gently hung down her white shoulders like a curtain, she sat for a moment, pulled her skirt, and looked out of the rain-ticking window lattice.

In the harem, what she cherishes most is the time she sleeps.

But if you don't have to come to your senses, you can hide.

"Niangniang, in the morning, the imperial dining room made a treasure soup eel silk noodles, if you are ready, Sisi will serve it to you first?"

It was the little maid at the door who spoke, and the little maid's name was Sisi, who was her most familiar person.

Chi Hanqing nodded: "Take some more snacks that you like to eat, just say I want them." ”

"Hehe, then I'll change my mother's clothes first!"

Sisi smiled and jumped to the side of Chi Hanqing's bed.

She has served this concubine Chi for a long time, and naturally knows that she is not as difficult and mean as ordinary mothers.

Chi Hanqing turned around and put his two hand sleeves in: "Sisi, what's wrong with you today, you're in such a good mood?" ”

"Ah, do you see that?"

As she spoke, she helped Chi Hanqing tie up her hair and tie it into a simple knot - this hairstyle is quite casual, but it is morning, and she doesn't have to go out of Chi Ya Palace, let alone see the emperor, he must not have gotten up yet.

"Today it was my turn to go to the dormitory to be on duty, but somehow, it seems that His Royal Highness wants the maid on duty yesterday to go for another day, and I can stay here again!"

She stuck out her tongue: "The last time I went to the dormitory, it was terrible enough, and I don't know if this girl can withstand it if she can ......withstand it if she has been going for two days in a row."

Chi Hanqing sighed, raised his hand and pinched Sisi's face: "Isn't this someone else suffering for you?" You're happy. ”

"That, that's what His Highness said, and I can't help it......"

Sisi pouted, Chi Hanqing sighed on the side, thought for a moment, and took out a string of beads with white light from the jewelry box.

The pearls on it are only the size of a small fingernail, and the string is not short, and this string is about a hundred or so grains.

She felt the buckle and untied it, took out a small bead and handed it to Sisi: "When you go to the Spring Palace, remember to meet this girl and give it to her." If they are injured or sick at that time, grind this bead into powder and water to serve it, and it will be better. ”

After speaking, she hesitated for a moment and added: "You, if you don't do this, the last thing you should do in this harem is to be hated." ”

Sisi nodded as if she didn't understand, carefully put away the beads, and Chi Hanqing handed her a small red jade coin, which was worn with a string and became a small bracelet.

The same bracelet, Sisi herself also wears it - this is a heart-warming jade, when Concubine Chi felt sorry for her, when she entered the dormitory to serve Han Dongwen, she had to be naked for a long time, and wearing this small jade ornament can keep out the cold.

"You can lend this to the girl who is going to the dormitory."

She looked a little serious: "Remember, you are going to borrow it yourself, don't let other ladies think that I have sent you some jewelry everywhere to attract people." ”

Sisi smiled, but didn't take it: "Niangniang, you don't know yet, from today onwards, you don't need to wear wide clothes to enter the dormitory." ”

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"Your Highness, the slave and maid came in and sprinkled it."

The voice of Xiao Hongdou came from outside the hall gate, just as Han Dongwen instructed, she was also on duty today.

"Come in."

He changed his clothes, got up and sat down at the bookcase, which had become his makeshift dining table, where breakfast was served.

Today's imperial dining room serves Yuqionghua duck porridge, and the tribute rice from Leizhou is simmered in water melted by iceberg snow, no longer adding salt, oil, sauce and vinegar, but putting finely chopped green onion shreds and orange yellow shreds.

Such a bowl of porridge, with oil bright and reflective, crispy but not greasy roasted duck skin, flower duck is fed with maple flowers to grow up duck, in the open oven after the oil is raised, can enter this bowl of porridge, only the duck's back, the tip of the heart of the two leaf-sized skin.

These two skins are the most tender, the most fragrant, and the most oily.

This bowl of porridge is stacked with more than ten pieces of duck skin, which is the essence of seven or eight precious flower ducks, the duck skin is sprinkled with white sugar like fine snow, and it is hot porridge, and the sugar fragrance melts away with the fragrance of duck skin, which is indeed appetizing.