Chapter 145: I want to help him
Lin Qingluan didn't sleep well this night, firstly, her ankle hurt, and secondly, she always dreamed of Zhou Chudui.
Living to be thirty years old, like a curse, Lin Qingluan saw Zhou Chudui who was dying of illness in his dream, his cheeks were thin and sick, but he was still black-haired, and he was obviously still very young......
When he woke up, Lin Qingluan's heart was still a little sour and unspeakable. She clutched her chest, looked at the light outside the bed, and suddenly made up her mind.
Zhou Chuwan has planted so many nails in the palace, and the plan must be not small, anyway, Lin Qingluan happened to look at the people in the palace city unpleasantly, so she asked him what he wanted to do and see if she could help him.
He installed three people in the harem, and I guess this is also something he has a plan for.
Lin Qingluan no longer thought deeply, but a thought still popped up involuntarily in his mind - Zhou Chuwan was close to her, didn't he, also treat her as a chess piece?
No way...... Should?
Lin Qingluan closed her eyes and forced herself to forget what happened in her dream, she called "Someone is coming", but it was Hibiscus who came in: "The master is up?" ”
"Hmm." Lin Qingluan stood up with her arm, but as if she remembered something, she looked at Mu Hibiscus and asked, "Are you twenty-four this year?" ”
"Yes, my master remembers." Hibiscus pursed her lips and smiled.
Lin Qingluan also smiled and said: "This palace remembers, I originally wanted to keep you until twenty-five, so I asked the emperor to show you a marriage." Although you may not be able to marry any dignitaries, you can still be wealthy. If you have someone you like, or if you have arrangements at home, you can also let me know as soon as possible. ”
"Ah......" Mu Hibiscus seemed to have no expectation that Lin Qingluan would say this, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly lowered her head in a hurry and panic, "Slave maid...... The slave and maid do not want to go out of the palace to marry, and the slave and maid want to serve the master for the rest of their lives. ”
"From the palace to the Qi Palace, you have been waiting by your side, and now it has been seven or eight years." Lin Qingluan sat in front of the dresser, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, as if he sighed, "The days go by so fast." ”
Mu Hibiscus pursed her lips, only nodded slightly, as if echoing Lin Qingluan's words, she combed Lin Qingluan's head twice, Kapok and a few people came in with warm water, and Mu Hibiscus hurriedly twisted the handkerchief.
"Master, how are you feeling today?" After breakfast, An Lan helped Lin Qingluan to sit on the couch, and just wanted to look at her ankles, but Lin Qingluan held her hand.
Lin Qingluan was very hesitant, but still said: "An Lan, I'm a little worried about Zhou Chudui'......"
"Can you think of a way to let our people take a look at the Marquis of Annan's Mansion?"
An Lan seemed to be a little surprised, but after a while, she seemed to remember something, she said: "The slave has a way, the master waits." ”
"Okay." Lin Qingluan shook her hand again, "Be careful." ”
"Don't worry, master."
Although he didn't know what An Lan was going to do, Lin Qingluan still carefully called Mu Hibiscus in to rub her medicine.
The swollen ankle was already very painful, and it hurt even more if it was pushed and rubbed vigorously, Lin Qingluan bit her lip tightly, but she still sweated lightly.
It hurts so much......
It felt like a long time had passed, and this time the medicine was over, Lin Qingluan was paralyzed on the soft couch, only feeling that his whole body was emptied, and he no longer had any strength.
Mu Hibiscus went to wash her hands, and when she came out, she took a warm handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Lin Qingluan's forehead, and she smiled: "The master can bear it, and he didn't say a word." ”
"I didn't expect you to have a lot of hands." Lin Qingluan sighed, "Your old son is not a farmer, right?" I remember living in the area of Tsing Ma Street. ”
"The master still remembers." Hibiscus looked down and smiled.
Lin Qingluan nodded, she used to talk to the palace people about things outside the palace, and she was also bent on Shangguan Yan, now that she thinks about it, it's really stupid.
No one betrayed her in the previous life, probably because everyone in the harem saw that she was a fool and it was not worth working on her anymore.
Mu Hibiscus waited for a while, and saw that Lin Qingluan didn't have any instructions, and it happened that An Lan came back again, so she bowed.
"Master, the slave contacted Monday, he said that Zhou Shizi was fine, the fever had subsided this morning, and he woke up for a while." An Lan whispered.
Lin Qingluan was stunned: "Can you contact last Monday?" ”
"Yes, he gave the slave maid a whistle before...... An Lan said this, only to realize that it didn't seem right, "This, slave maid ......"
It is forbidden to give and receive privately in the palace, no matter who it is.
Lin Qingluan sighed lightly: "It's okay, thanks to you like this." ”
Since Zhou Chuwan didn't have any major incidents, she was also relieved, concentrated on taking care of her ankles, and then went to Kunning Palace to "learn" how to manage the Sixth Palace.
Fortunately, the Queen Mother soon heard about this and knew that Lin Qingluan was tortured by the queen and Concubine Xian, and she had to stay in Kunning Palace all day long, so she passed the word and gave Lin Qingluan a grandmother surnamed Shi next to her, saying that she was assisting her in taking care of things.
With the support of the Queen Mother, Lin Qingluan finally ended the dilemma of staying in Kunning Palace for a long time every day, but it had been almost ten days since Zhou Chudui fainted with high fever, but she never saw him again.
An Lan contacted Monday twice, and Monday said that Zhou Chuwan was fine, but his body was still weak and he had to give birth in bed.
But Lin Qingluan didn't know what it was, so he could only wait for the time being.
On October 13, Concubine Yun suddenly launched early in the morning, and Lin Qingluan got the news after breakfast, so she hurried to Weiyang Palace.
"It's getting colder and colder these days, so the master should put on a thicker cloak." Kapok said, and tied a cape with fur on the inside of Lin Qingluan.
Lin Qingluan was also afraid of waiting in the yard, so he didn't refuse, and even took a hand stove. When she arrived at Weiyang Palace, Zhai Hanjing, who heard the news, also happened to come.
"How is Concubine Yun?" Zhai Hanjing asked anxiously.
The palace maid of Weiyang Palace heard that the queen and the concubine had arrived, and hurriedly greeted her, but she was stopped before she could salute, Lin Qingluan said: "When is it, tell me what happened to your master?" ”
"Back to the queen's mother, back to the concubine, my master is fine, but it started suddenly, but the imperial doctor has seen it, everything is normal, it's just that the melons are ripe."
"It's normal to advance the delivery date a few days earlier, but this is more than ten days early......," Zhai Hanjing frowned.
Lin Qingluan said: "Let's take a look first, it's okay if people are fine." ”
Sure that it was not caused by any human reason that Concubine Yun was born prematurely, Lin Qingluan was also relieved, but don't let her have an accident as soon as she took over the management of the Sixth Palace, then she would be too embarrassed.
Shangguan Yan also hurried over after the court, just in time for the cry of the third princess to be born.
Originally, when he heard the baby's crying, Shangguan Yan was still happy, but when he heard the midwife say that it was a little princess, he restrained his joy again, and even frowned unconsciously.
"Sister Yunfei is well raised, and the third princess is also white, tender and cute." Lin Qingluan said with a smile, and looked at Shangguan Yan again, "The midwife also said that Concubine Yun was born smoothly, and it should be fine." ”
"Hmm." Shangguan Yan replied in a deep voice, but he thought of Wei Jieyu's five-month-old male fetus that had already taken shape, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If he doesn't believe it, is he not the life of many sons?