Seeing that Concubine Liu had gone away, Song Yanran, no, it was Yan Ji who came back from her thoughts and asked Qingqing: "How is it?" What did the Imperial Doctor say? Am I still saved? ”

Qingqing bit her lip and didn't know how to speak. Xia Cao hurriedly said to Qingqing: "The Ninth Princess said that she had amnesia and can't remember anything now. What did the Imperial Doctor say? Tell the Ninth Princess! ”

Qingqing looked at Yan Ji, and Yan Ji nodded, expressing her approval of what Xia Cao said.

Qingqing no longer hesitated, so she told the truth: "Imperial Doctor Lin told the noble concubine Niangniang that the ninth princess is indeed amnesia caused by high fever, and her body has almost recovered from the pulse, and it should be fine after two days of rest." It's just that...... It's just amnesia, everyone's situation is different, and it's impossible to tell when it will be back to normal. ”

Qingqing's tears fell involuntarily after speaking: "I'm sorry, Ninth Princess, it was the slave who didn't take care of you and let you get cold." Slaves and maids should be damned! ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't blame you. How can people not get sick if they eat grains? I'm not doing well right now. I don't remember anything now, but I still have you! Help me into the house, and tell me everything you know about me. Yan Ji now just wanted to quickly figure out her situation, and then turned around and walked back.

Xia Cao and Qingqing hurriedly came over, and helped Yan Ji into the house one by one.

"By the way, I'm a little hungry right now, do you have anything to eat?" Yan Ji suddenly remembered that after waking up, it was a toss, and her stomach was already empty.

Qingqing smiled and said, "It's a good thing that the ninth princess wants to eat, but the imperial doctor said that you can't eat too greasy today, and you have to be hungry and eat some light food." Now there is porridge and rice wine in the kitchen, what do you want to eat in the ninth princess? ”

"Well, rice bar!" Yan Ji replied.

Qingqing turned around and asked someone to bring rice wine over, only to find that there were other servants outside the door, but she didn't notice it just now. So he asked Xia Cao: "How many people are there in our Mingyue Palace?" ”

Xia Cao replied seriously: "There are 18 subordinates in our Mingyue Palace, the slave maid and Qingqing are the first-class palace maids who take care of the nine princesses, Qiu Ju, Qiu Zhu, Dongmei, and Dongtao are the second-class palace maids who are responsible for arranging the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the Mingyue Palace, and the housekeeper Uncle Ma, he and Aunt Qin in our small kitchen are husband and wife, and there are also 5 palace maids and 5 eunuchs, doing some sprinkling, cleaning and other work. ”

"You all take the name of spring, summer, autumn and winter, why is only Qingqing different?" Yan Ji asked curiously.

"Ninth Princess, you really don't remember anything? Qingqing was originally called Holly when she was next to the concubine, and later on the tenth birthday of the ninth princess, the emperor gave the Mingyue Palace to the ninth princess You, Holly came with me to serve the princess, you said that it was better to call Qingqing, so everyone called her Qingqing from then on. Xia Cao reminisced as she recalled.

"By the way, how old am I now?" Yan Ji suddenly realized that she really didn't know anything. When others have crossed over, can't they all sense the past of the original owner?

"Ninth Princess, you are now 16 years old, you are a big girl, many princes and nobles want to marry the Ninth Princess, and the emperor and the concubine are reluctant!" Natsukusa couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, Qingqing came in with a wooden plate, a bowl of rice wine, and a plate of red dates. "Ninth Princess, let's eat something first, are you hungry?"

"Yes, yes, hungry indeed. By the way, have you eaten it? Yan Ji asked.

"Back to the ninth princess, the slaves and maids have taken turns to eat before you wake up." Qingqing replied respectfully.

"Well, that's a lot of hard work. When I was sick, didn't you rest well? Why don't you two go and rest first, and I'll sleep after eating, and then you will come and tell me stories? Yan Ji proposed.

Qingqing and Xia Cao looked at each other and smiled, nodding. "Okay, when you sleep, the slaves and maids will go out."