Xie Jinhua didn't come to see the jokes.

Instead, she's here to help.

"Miss San-"

Xie Jinhua was dressed in a pale pink palace dress, with a pink and tender round face, and a round and jade cuteness: "I heard that the Yuesang Palace is having a difficult time, so I brought some food over, and I hope you don't dislike it." ”

As soon as he heard that there was food, Sang Yan came to his senses.

She looked back in the direction of Xie Jinhua, and sure enough, she saw a palace maid behind her, carrying a four- or five-story food box in her hand.

"Thank you. Don't dislike. Don't dislike. ”

She got up to pick it up.

Qiu Zhi stopped her: "Miss, I'll come." ”

She took the food box and took out the food inside, layer by layer, a plate of chicken, a plate of fish, a plate of pig's trotters, and a pot of white rice.

Sang Yan was so hungry that he told the palace maid to call Sang Qiaoshui to eat, and said to Xie Jinhua: "Thank you so much." Send carbon in the snow. ”

Adversity sees people's hearts.

She thought that this palace was full of powerful eyes.

Sure enough, do a good deed every day, don't ask about the future.

Xie Jinhua smiled: "Miss Sang, don't say that. I haven't thanked you for pleading for Concubine Li. ”

Sang Yan waved his hand: "It's all over." Don't mention it. ”

Yu Guang saw Qiu Zhi "stealing food" and knew that she was testing drugs, but her mood was very complicated.

As soon as this person entered the palace, he unconsciously became sensitive and suspicious.

"Yo, Concubine Jin, which gust of wind blew you here?"

Sang weak water is coming.

She entered the side hall and saw that Qiu Zhi was in the cloth, and she was angry: "Are you a dog?" Anyone can eat what they send! ”

She accompanied Sang Yan to be hungry, just to let Sang Yan go to ask for guilt, but as a result, Xie Jinhua came to spoil her.

It's hateful!

"Who are you deceiving with this little favor? Don't think I don't know what you're up to, just to see our jokes, right? ”

Sang Qiaoshui didn't want Sang Yan to get too close to Xie Jinhua, so he didn't speak politely.

"Alright."

Sang Yan couldn't listen to it, and said: "Sang weak water, don't be a villain's heart to spend the belly of a gentleman!" ”

"My villain? Sister, can you have a snack? We are sisters! Am I going to hurt you? ”

Sang weakly pushed the table angrily.

The food on the table fell to the ground with a thud in an instant.

She also roared at Xie Jinhua: "Get out!" You are not welcome in my Yuesang Temple! ”

"Enough!"

Sang Yan looked at the food on the ground, felt a pity in his heart, and couldn't help but get angry, as a result, Xu was too emotional, and the next moment, his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

Let her die.

Hungry or something, it's a lifetime of black history!

"Sister!"

"Miss!"

"Miss San!"

"Master!"

The surrounding people screamed and gathered around.

"It's all you! Look how mad you are at my sister! ”

Sang Qiaoshui threw the pot on Xie Jinhua, and then, knocked her away, and went out of the palace to find the emperor.

It's okay if the mulberry smoke is dizzy, the bitter meat meter should be useful!

*

Qingning Palace

He Ying continued to approve the recital, but he was a little distracted from time to time: "What happened to the Yuesang Palace?" ”

Pei Duyang whispered: "Concubine Jin is going to deliver food." ”

He Ying sighed: "She is a stubborn person. Sang weak water is stupid again. Let her coax people over, that's how she coaxes? If something goes wrong with my hunger, she, the concubine, will also sit on the head. ”

Pei Duyang said with relief: "Xiangxiu is staring at it over there." It should be fine. ”

Fall.

I heard Sang Xiaoshui crying outside the hall: "Your Majesty, my sister has fainted." It was the brocade concubine who was dizzy. The emperor wants to call the shots for his sister. ”

"Smack."

The brush fell on the table.

He Ying got up quickly and strode out: "What did you say?" She's dizzy? Did you call the Imperial Doctor? ”

Ask and walk.

The chariot came after it quickly.

He sat down.

Sang Qiaoshui also wanted to take the opportunity to take the chariot, but she saw the chariot go away like the wind, leaving her in place.

Damn it!

Sure enough, the emperor still only has that stupid woman in his eyes!

*

The side hall of the moon mulberry hall

The eunuch and maid knelt on the ground.

The atmosphere is oppressive and dignified.

The fat imperial doctor wiped his sweat, carefully checked the pulse under the emperor's gaze, and after making sure again and again, he made a gesture and whispered: "Back to the emperor, Miss Sang should be hungry and faint." ”

He Ying: "......"

The eunuchs and maids in the palace: "......"

Including the hungry mulberry smoke: "......"

She's awake now, but she just wants to die where she is.

"Does she have any other ailments besides this?"

Since Sangyan came to the palace, he has fainted three times.

He always felt that her body was still too weak, so there was no hidden disease.

The imperial doctor shook his head and said, "The emperor is too worried. Weakness, palpitations, worry, women are like this, as long as they take care of themselves, they will get better. ”

He Ying listened and nodded: "Then go and prescribe medicine." ”

Then, he instructed the palace people to prepare the meal.

The imperial doctor thought for a while and added: "Your Majesty, Miss Sang has a weak spleen and stomach, so she should not be greasy, but light." ”

"How about bird's nest porridge?"

"Very good."

The Imperial Physician nodded in response.

"Then bird's nest porridge, with red bean white fungus soup. Spread the word. ”

"Yes."

A little eunuch answered, and ran to pass the word.

The temple was quiet again.

"Goo-"

The cry of the belly of the mulberry smoke is particularly obvious.

What is a large-scale social death scene?

That's it.

Sang Yan lay on the bed, his face was like fire, turned around, and his hands tightly covered his stomach.

He Ying saw it, waved his hand to drive people out, and sighed: "Ah Yan, why are you doing this? Bow your head to me, is it so difficult? ”

Sang Yan didn't speak, and his stomach was still growling.

A few cooes.

She was so embarrassed that she could dig out an imperial city.

He Ying was distressed, sighed, sat in front of the bed, and admitted defeat: "Okay." It's my fault. I know that you like freedom and don't want fame and fortune, but I still want to keep you in this Vanity Fair. It's me who is greedy. ”

He didn't wait for Sang Yan's reflection, but reflected on himself.

"But I never wanted to treat you badly. Your sister is on her own, and you can't blame me. ”

Is it the mulberry weak water?

She's really the original owner's good sister!

Sang Yan was in a complicated mood, one would blame Sang Weakwater for deception, and the other would blame the Dog Emperor for being cold: "Although Sang Weakwater made his own opinion, did the emperor really not know?" The emperor is also conniving, right? Her motive for doing so was also for the emperor. The emperor doesn't need to do anything, a look, since someone has gone forward to achieve it for the emperor. So, Your Majesty, don't be greedy, let me out of the palace. ”

"Impossible!"

"Your Majesty, listen to me first—"

Sang Yan turned around, sat up, looked at him coldly, and looked solemn: "I have no intention of becoming a part of the harem." If you want to figure it out, the dew husband and wife appointment, I'm still willing. ”

"But I don't want to."

He Ying frowned, and said in a firm tone: "No matter what, I always have to give the title." ”

"Nope! Don't force—"

"Don't be afraid!"

He Ying looked at her, his eyes were gentle and reassuring: "It's not what you think." ”

Sang Yan's face was frightened, and his red lips trembled: "Then, what is that?" ”

He Ying said: "I want to make you a female official in front of the palace. The palace maid is twenty-five years old and leaves the palace, and you just have one year left. This year, you get along with me day and night, and if you still don't like me, then I will set you free. ”

Sang Yan: "......"

A year?

Sounds good.

But by then, will her heart still be her own?