"What can the palace do, it's just a few high walls," Jiang Shu deliberately made a disapproving look in order to prevent her from continuing to be depressed, "Think about it, this is a New Year's holiday, there is a big feast in the palace, and when the time comes, there will be a lot of people, and it is not easy to take the opportunity to get out of the palace!" ”

She said this casually, but Li Qingwan, who was listening to the person on the other side, couldn't help but light up in front of her, and her lowered hands secretly clenched into fists as if she had made up her mind.

However, she didn't say anything, nor did she give Jiang Shu a response, but lowered her head quietly.

Jiang Shu didn't notice her subtle action reaction, because she wanted to cancel the marriage contract with Zhu Changxun, and she didn't know if there would be a chance to enter the palace again in the future, and she didn't promise her help, so she didn't continue to talk about this, but said: "So, what Niangniang has to do now is to take good care of herself, take care of her body, and wait for that day to come." ”

"Well, don't worry," Li Qingwan nodded solemnly, "Even if there is no day, in order to live up to the care of the master and you, this palace will take good care of itself." ”

"It's good that Niangniang can figure it out," Jiang Shu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that she had successfully enlightened her, and slowly stood up and said, "It's not too early, I still have to go back to Ningshou Palace to learn etiquette from Mama Liang, so I'll leave first." ”

"This palace will send you." Li Qingwan raised the corners of her lips and stood up.

"Okay." With her nominal mother and her master-apprentice relationship, Jiang Shu was not polite to her, and nodded with a light smile.

Under Li Qingwan's send-off, out of Chuxiu Palace, Jiang Shu followed the road in the back garden that he often walked, and returned to Ningshou Palace, which is located in the east of the East Sixth Palace.

Walking to the door of the warm pavilion where the etiquette is located on the west side of the main hall, through the exquisitely carved pavilion door, thinking that the fierce and vicious Mama Liang was sitting on the circle chair inside, her little heart still trembled uncontrollably, and after hesitating for a moment, she gently raised her hand to push the door.

But the moment the door opened, she couldn't help but be shocked when she saw the situation inside.

I saw that Mama Liang, who was usually arrogant, was falling to the ground at the moment, shrunk into a ball, panting violently, and looked like she would not be able to get up at any time.

This is a typical symptom of an asthma attack, and it can be life-threatening if left untreated. Jiang Shu didn't care about how she was embarrassed in the morning, so he quickly ran over, and according to the first aid method he had learned before for an asthma attack, he helped her up, pulled her to the nearest table, and let her sit flat on the ground in a relatively comfortable position by leaning on the table legs.

Then he got up and walked to the nearby tea table, poured a cup of warm tea, took out the Suzi powder, Banxia powder, Qianhu powder, licorice powder, and angelica powder that he had ground out before entering the palace from his purse and poured them inside, shook them at will, and returned to Mama Liang and poured them all for her.

Next, I did my best to hold my chest and give her a good breath.

It's just that this person knows the destiny of heaven, not because she is not skilled in medicine and has no confidence in herself, but the Suzi Qi Reduction Soup, which can treat asthma, is made of Suzi, Banxia, Qianhu, Magnolia, Tangerine Peel, Licorice, Angelica, Ginger, Cinnamon Nine Flavor Herbs in a certain proportion, and simmering slowly for two hours, but she only has these five things in the recipe in her hands, and the situation is urgent, and there is no time to boil at all.

In the bottomless deep uneasiness in Jiang Shu's heart, after a long time, Mama Liang finally recovered from the intense depression and opened her eyes with difficulty.

"How are you feeling now?" Jiang Shu hurriedly approached her a few closer.

"Did Miss Ye save the slave?" Mama Liang didn't answer, looked at her in a daze for a while, and asked suspiciously.

"Is there anyone else here?" Jiang Shu couldn't help but roll his eyes, raised his hand and pointed around.