132 What should I do, I really don't want to be a human being!
"Okay, last question, is there anything else you can do to ease his pain?"
In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Xiao Xiruo hugged his chest with both hands.
She didn't know why she was asking such nonsense, maybe she was too kind......
Sure enough, Wen Susu shook her head without hesitation. seemed to feel that he was very sorry for her and Feng Wuyan, and the eyes of the monkey spirit were full of shame.
Obviously, she was at a loss for what she could do.
And this helplessness has become her heart disease, gnawing at her heart little by little. Xiao Xiruo thinks that Wen Susu can't say that this is how she drove herself crazy.
So she summoned Bai Zhi from outside and forcibly took Wen Susu to the side hall to rest.
It wasn't until Bai Zhi and the others walked away that the snow left behind came in to listen to Xiao Xiruo's orders.
"The emperor's dragon body is not safe, and he specially ordered the palace to stay in the Heart Cultivation Hall to serve the sick. So in the past few days, all the affairs in the Changle Palace have been handed over to Xiyang, and you should go back and pack your things immediately. ”
As soon as Xiao Xi's words came out, not to mention the snowfall that was dedicated to protecting the lord, even Shen Mian felt that it was not very reliable.
No, this emperor is a patient, aren't you yourself?
You seem to be sicker in comparison......
Snow and sleep are both tenacious people, so they think so, so they just ask.
And Xiao Xiruo's answer is one sentence:
"This palace is the master, you are the master? The main palace is going to stay! ”
Well, it's an unpersuadable one.
So Xuexue had to leave four people here to guard, and immediately went back to Changle Palace to pack up his things.
Look at the way it is like the wind, as if you are gone two seconds later, your master......
Xiao Xiruo complained silently, and then skillfully evoked Shen Mian.
Fetch water, decoction of medicine, preparation of clothes, making tea......
For a time, the emperor was seriously ill, and the news of the concubine's illness in the palace had spread throughout the harem.
The face should be wiped personally.
The medicine should be decocted personally.
Regardless of whether the emperor is awake or not, he must personally stay in the dormitory, and refuse to go out for a single step.
During this period, it was not that no one thought about it, especially those medical women sent by the Queen Mother, who almost rushed to enter the palace to express themselves.
"But how did we concubines do it? The concubine actually let the snow fall one by one, and kicked her out of the door...... Hey, that scene, it's really not pity at all. ”
In the Zhongcui Palace, Ming Cui, who had just returned from watching the excitement in the Palace of Nourishing Hearts, was gushing.
She is Wang Yiting's personal palace maid, and she is also the one who was sad and indignant at the family banquet in the new year, and she couldn't wait to fight with Xiao Xiruo for her mother.
But now, she has become the concubine's dog, and she thinks that what the concubine does is quite right.
After all, without the concubines, there would be no their mothers, as well as their second miss and lady today.
"Poof, it's a pity that if you always do things as you want, didn't she clean up the palace before?"
Wang Yiting smiled, but her hand to draw embroidery patterns did not stop.
The second room of the Wang family is a double family, everyone knows that her sister Wang Ting is good at business, and they also know that she is her sister's favorite jewel and pink jewelry......
She has been exaggerated for more than ten years, and she has been competing with others for more than ten years, and her brain is really not very good, so she never feels that she has any value other than beauty.
Until a few days ago, Xiao Xiruo said that she had a sense of fashion.
To be honest, at that time, apart from question marks and question marks in her mind, she didn't understand what fashion was, let alone how the word was combined with smell.
Until Xiao Xiruo gave her a stack of paper, asking her to draw patterns of clothes, jewelry, and thoughts on the appearance of a group of fat powders.
At that moment, she felt that a door had opened in her head, and the door was full of ingenious drawings, and even though she was drawing every day, she still had the feeling that she could not finish drawing.
Well, she admits that she kind of likes the talent a little bit.
"By the way, Niangniang, I heard that those medical girls are looking for them according to the appearance of the noble concubine. At present, it is rumored in the palace that the concubine is afraid that her status is unstable, so she will not wait to see those medical women. ”
Ming Cui said with a trumpet.
And at the same time, such conversations are playing out in every corner of the harem.
Human nature is unpredictable.
When the emperor is cold-hearted and never special to anyone, most people will give up Xiao Xiang and feel that the emperor should be ruthless.
However, when a crack suddenly cracks in the ice wall, everyone will think that you can, so can I?
So, how do you tell these people that they can't?
As a trainee concubine, Xiao Xiruo is thinking about how to maintain her personality at the moment, while feeding medicine to her faint gentleman who is sick in bed.
I saw her holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, and there was either myrrh in the spoon, or the medicine was poured straight on Feng Wuyan's body.
Feng Wuyan: "? ”
By the time Xiao Xiruo came back to her senses, her wrist had already been grabbed by Feng Wuyan.
Instead of scolding her, he took her hand and filled it himself. But it wasn't his hand after all, so the angle of the lift wasn't so easy to control.
So Xiao Xiruo saw that while he raised her hand, he also lowered his head cooperatively.
It wasn't the first time she had looked down at Feng Wuyan like this, but every time she saw the other party's long eyelashes and the narrow and sharp curvature at the end of her eyes, she felt her heart tremble.
Pretty.
I want to touch it.
She was thinking like this, but when she saw the beauty's eyebrow bone pressed down, she immediately raised her eyes to look at her.
There was some moisture in his amber eyes, as if there was a glimmer of grief.
Big cats.
Well, like a big cat with amber eyes, which is noble and lazy.
Pretty.
I want to slash.
So Xiao Xiruo gave up resistance for a second, and directly stuffed the medicine bowl into Feng Wuyan's hand, and then reached out and touched the other party's head before the other party could react.
In order to save her hand, she didn't dare to touch it more, well, about ten times.
Then after thinking about her efforts today, she felt that she was a little lost, so she had the audacity to touch Feng Wuyan's face.
Not bad, nice to touch.
And what's even better is that Feng Wuyan, a ruthless villain, seems to know that he is at a loss, so he obediently let her touch it, without the slightest resistance.
So much so that he tilted his head slightly, and when he raised the bowl in his hand to Xiao Xiruo in confusion, Xiao Xiruo, the medicine boiler, immediately replied.
"Sugar water, sugar water that looks like medicine."
Feng Wuyan smiled.
Could he not know that it was sugar water? He just wanted to ask, how could this sugar water be so sweet?
If it weren't for Wen Susu, who put some tasteless herbs in it in order to adjust the color, he estimated that the bowl in his hand should be as thick as syrup.
He doesn't like sweetness, he knows that little illnesses and ghosts know, so he seriously suspects that the other party is doing it on purpose.
Despite this, he ignored the hand that was messing with his face and drank the "medicine" in his hand in one gulp.
It's just that the medicine is so sweet, so sweet that he wants to share it with someone like he did in the afternoon.
It's just that if he wants to share it well, he has to find a way to coax her.
Coax her to open her mouth, coax her not to bite him.