As soon as Su Qian entered the side hall, he saw Zhiyun half-sitting with his eyes open, his head turned outward, and the little palace maid beside him was holding a bowl, feeding her a spoonful of soup to replenish qi and blood.

"Mother." The moment Zhiyun saw Niangniang, his eyes instantly turned red.

Su Qian hurriedly walked to the edge of the bed and held down her moving body, "You sit down, sit down quickly, don't move." ”

Zhiyun burst into tears, her eyes were shining with tears, and she looked at Niangniang sitting beside her, everything was so real that she couldn't believe it, "The slave maid thought that she would never see Niangniang again." ”

The tip of Su Qian's nose was slightly red, and he raised his hand to pin the broken hair scattered by Zhiyun behind his ear, "What nonsense are you talking about, hurry up and make two sounds, it's unlucky." ”

"Phew!"

Originally, Su Qian thought a lot of words to reprimand Zhiyun, and wanted her to have a long memory, but the moment she really woke up, Su Qian was reluctant to say a word of heavy words, forget it, she is stupid, she will be stupid, and she will worry more about protecting it in the future.

"By the way, the slave maid wants to tell the mother something." Zhiyun mysteriously lowered his voice, and his eyes skimmed the palace people in the hall.

Su Qian was amused by her cute appearance, "You want to tell the concubine Lin about adultery?" ”

Zhiyun opened his mouth wide in shock, "Niangniang actually knows." ”

Su Qian briefly told her what had happened in the past few days when she was in a coma, and after Zhiyun heard this, her mouth grew bigger and bigger, until she was almost the size of a fist in the end.

"Niangniang, the slave's head was not beaten stupidly, the emperor actually allowed you the right to take charge of the harem!" Zhiyun became emotionally excited, and his voice rose uncontrollably.

The emperor is wise, the mother has finally come out!

Zhiyun clasped his hands together, his expression was extremely reverent, and he shook in this direction, in that direction, and his mouth kept thinking in pieces.

"If you come to the Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Taishang Laojun, and the God of Wealth, you must bless the mother well, and when the believer's body is well, he will offer long incense and make a vow."

Su Qian hurriedly controlled Zhiyun's dancing hands, and persuaded with a smile: "You quickly accept your magical powers, your body is not good yet." ”

Zhiyun finished a set of processes, and the most direct result was that she was lying on the edge of the bed at the moment, vomiting darkly, her head was drowsy, and everything in front of her eyes was ghosted.

The imperial physician and the female medical officer took the pulse, examined the wound on the forehead wrapped in a white cloth, and then replied to the queen's words.

"This girl's injuries heal quickly, but there is still a lack of qi and blood, remember to recuperate, it is easy to be dizzy and nauseous when you move around, and you must keep your emotions calm in order to recover as soon as possible."

"According to the girl's physical recovery, the minister re-prescribed the medicine and decocted it on time every day."

Su Qian nodded slightly, "There is Doctor Lao." ”

Then she turned her head to look at Zhiyun, eager to lift her ear and instruct, "The imperial doctor has said that you need to recuperate, you can't be excited, you have to listen to the doctor's instructions." ”

Zhiyun had a pale face, hunched over on the edge of the bed, vomiting so weak that she didn't even have the strength to speak, she was too happy and hasty when she first woke up, but now she is happy and sad.

"Niangniang's recipe has been written, but there are a few herbs that need to be returned."

The imperial physician handed the prescription to Su Qian, and some of the medicinal materials on the prescription were annotated separately.

"For example, gastrodia, a medicinal herb, has the effect of clearing the head, calming the liver and quenching wind, if the girl is not dizzy, it can be eliminated in the medicine."

Su Qian glanced at it a few more times, and then remembered it, she folded the prescription and asked the palace people to put it away.

"I thought that after the prescription was prepared, I drank it until I was cured, but I didn't expect it to be so exquisite."

The imperial doctor knew that the queen was kind and good-tempered, and as a doctor, he would inevitably babble a lot.

"The medicine has to be taken according to whether the disease is or not, when people are sick, they generally have two or three kinds of symptoms, if one of the symptoms is cured, you can take it out, mark it clearly in the prescription, and you can't repeat too much of it, otherwise no matter how good the prescription is, the efficacy of the drug is not satisfactory."

Take out the herbs when they should be removed, and clearly mark them in the prescription that it is not good to take too much......

Su Qian muttered these words, and suddenly a thought came to her fleeting, but she accurately captured it.

"Yes, it's clearly marked."

Su Qian clapped his hands, the clouds and mist in his heart dissipated, and soon he thought of a good way in his mind, and his mood suddenly became brighter.

It really responds to the old saying, the road to the end always turns around, and the willows are bright.

After Zhiyun vomited tired, he fell asleep again, and the palace maid tiptoed down the bed curtain, and everyone left the side hall.

Su Qian happily hummed a little song, rolled up her sleeves and washed her hands and entered the small kitchen, she was in a good mood, and decided to cook a fish maw swallow ear black chicken soup for the tyrant herself, showing her good cooking skills in front of him.

She was busy in the small kitchen for a while, until the soup cup was set up and simmered, she moved over the small bench and sat down, holding a fan in her right hand, supporting her chin with her left elbow, watching the flames reflect in her eyes, looking focused and serious.

Soon, Jun Wushen temporarily finished the government affairs at hand, moved to Fengyi Palace, and as soon as he entered the palace gate, he saw Su Qian's figure a short distance, he raised his hand, and Jiang Gonggong announced that the palace people behind him stopped in place.

Jun Wushen stepped forward lightly, wrapped his arms around the little woman's waist from behind, tightened his strength slightly, and put his thin lips on her ear, "What are you busy with?" I didn't even notice when I came. ”

Su Qian was taken aback at first, seeing that there were still many palace people in the courtyard, she was embarrassed to struggle a few times, and found that she couldn't move, so she said helplessly, "The concubine is simmering soup for you." ”

"Oh, the emperor let go first, there are so many people."

Su Qian hung his head and poked Jun Wushen's waist with his hand, his face was thin, revealing a shy powder.

Jun Wu squinted slightly, "Who dares to look, I poked his eyeballs." ”

Su Qian: ......

The palace people's heads were drooping, and their eyes were glued to the ground.

"Okay, the soup is simmering, and the emperor will eat with his hands clean." Su Qian hurriedly diverted the words of the great tyrant shouting and shouting and killing.

The two of them entered the inner sanctum.

The palace people stepped forward to distribute the vegetables, and the moment the soup cup was opened, a particularly mellow meaty fragrance wafted out, and just smelling it made people appetizing.

Su Qian took the celadon fluttershy in the hands of the palace people, and the silver spoon swept away the golden chicken juice beads on the top, and the snow-white soup floated out.

The soup is rich and has an attractive color.

Su Qian pushed it to the Junwu Shen table like a treasure, his eyes were shining, "This is made by the concubine herself, the emperor will taste it, and then comment on it." ”

Jun Wushen looked at it with interest, "Well, the color and fragrance are good, I don't know how it tastes." ”

He picked up the spoon, stirred the chicken soup to spread the heat, and then tasted it, and immediately an indescribable fragrance rippled between his lips and teeth, diffusing in his mouth, lingering for a long time, and after swallowing into his stomach, he warmed his stomach and moistened his intestines.

There is also a faint medicinal aroma of Codonopsis astragalus in the soup, mixed with the unique taste of chicken, with a long aftertaste and lingering fragrance.

"It's delicious, I haven't tasted such a delicious chicken soup for a long time, and I didn't think that the shallow cooking skills were so high that I could compare to the chefs in the imperial dining room."

Jun Wushen's tone was undisguised praise, not only warm in his stomach, but also warm in his heart, his little queen wholeheartedly washed his hands and made soup for him, this feeling was very wonderful and pleasant.