Chapter 118: Febrile Convulsions

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She blinked: "Sister Cuirong, I can't drink so much, you can share it with me." ”

Cuirong's expression froze.

"What's the matter, could it be that Sister Cuirong poisoned this soup? Don't dare to drink? ”

She said this in a teasing tone, but she frightened the restless Cuirong.

Cui Rong hurriedly knelt down, shouting that he didn't dare.

"Okay, I'm just joking, Sister Cuirong is too timid."

Mo Jingchun shook his head, picked up the cup of soup, scooped a spoonful and blew it open.

Cui Wan's eyes flashed, she raised her smiling face, and said softly and softly: "Miss Chun's words are misunderstood by Cui Rong, Cui Rong grew up in front of Concubine Xie since she was a child...... The friendship with you is naturally different from ours. You misunderstood her, and she was sad. ”

Mo Jingchun listened, sighed, picked up Cuirong, who was still kneeling, with his own hands, and said seriously: "It's me who is not good, it has not been easy for you and Mama to be in the house all these years, I will no longer make such jokes." ”

Cui Rong said "um", and urged: "Miss Chun, drink the soup quickly, otherwise it will be cold in a while." ”

Cui Xin and Cui Fan were younger, greedy, knowing that Mo Jingchun was kind, and frolicked and said that they also wanted to drink, but they were beaten back by Cui Wan.

Mo Jingchun drank the soup cleanly.

At night, after Cui Wan confirmed that Cui Fan was asleep, she quietly went out.

Main Courtyard.

The princess hadn't slept yet, neatly dressed, and seemed to be waiting for someone.

After a while, I waited for Mama He.

Mama He burst into tears, and said that Miss Chun had a sudden febrile convulsion, and the house doctor was helpless, so she begged the princess to help invite a doctor outside.

The princess was overjoyed, quickly hid the smile on her face, and said solemnly: "This is natural." ”

The doctor arrived soon, and the one who came to Yingxue Pavilion was the king of Jiangxia who came in a hurry.

Although the princess did not go, she was also pacing anxiously in her room.

She kept urging Mama Qiu: "What about Cuiwan? Why is there no one at this time? Did she really drink that soup clean? ”

The princess really didn't dare to trust Cuirong completely, Cuiwan was originally her person, so she monitored the actions of Mo Jingchun's master and servant for her for the past few days, and returned them one by one every day.

But at this moment, Cui Wan's return is not so important, after all, Mo Jingchun is so sick that he has to ask a doctor outside...... Only she knows that this powder not only makes her feverish, but the rash on her face after she recovers is the most abrasive, and it is not good, scratching the itch of her heart and lungs.

Until then, see what else she uses to deceive men!

After hearing the news, Yin Jinglan, who was still grounded in the Yingyue Pavilion, clapped his hands unabashedly: "Sick? I'm so sick! Why don't you just die of illness? ”

She was a little more relaxed, and even the mood of the grounding was much better.

Three doctors were changed in a row, and it is said that there was no improvement, and the person was still in a coma with a high fever.

The king of Jiangxia was even more worried that he stayed directly in the guest room of Yingxue Pavilion, and ran to the backyard to take care of her personally.

The princess was angry and laughed when she heard this: Take care of it, take care of it, watch this face become rotten and ugly with your own eyes, and see how you can remember that woman through this face!

Over the years, her psyche has been twisted.

The mother and daughter were both happy, but as everyone knows, in Concubine Song's courtyard, Cuiwan, who was festering all over her body, rolled on the ground in pain, but because she tied her hands and feet, she couldn't relieve it, so she couldn't help but beg Concubine Song and others to help her.

"Cuiwan."

Concubine Song smiled softly,

"You haven't told me what you're going to do that night?"

In the past three days, Cui Wan didn't know how she had become like this, her originally delicate face was full of pus and small rashes, ugly or secondary, the most terrible thing was the itching that occurred from time to time.

She was about to go to the garden lake that day to connect with Mama Qiu, Miss Hui Yuchun drank the soup sent by Cuirong, and felt a pain in the back of her head halfway through, and then woke up in this firewood room, Concubine Song stared at her faintly.

She tried threats, begging for mercy, and enticing, but Concubine Song insisted that she tell her what she was going to do that night.

In fact, she has vaguely guessed that it was Miss Chun who discovered the bureau set up by the princess and asked Concubine Song for help.

They know everything, everything the princess does.

But they teased her like a cat playing with a dying mouse, and when they saw her in agony, they told her to confess to the princess, and she was the witness.

Cui Wan was sore and itchy, and finally couldn't stand the torture, crying: "I said, I said!" ”

In the evening, the princess waited for the king of Jiangxia.

He washed his hands first when he entered the house, and washed it three times before he said easily: "Ah Chun's illness is cured." ”

"How so?" The princess was a little surprised, but then realized that she shouldn't have done so.

She forced a smile and made amends: "Didn't you still say that you didn't wake up with a high fever in the afternoon?" It's getting better so quickly, but what's the sequelae? You have to be careful. ”

"Hmm."

The king of Jiangxia took the tea she handed over, but he didn't drink it, which was meaningful: "I heard that Ah Chun just drank the soup handed over by him, and he only had a fever at night." ”

"Really?"

"yes."

His tone was cold, but his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, "Doesn't the princess butler know?" It's just that the maid who delivered the soup has been locked up by me, but it's only been a day, so I can't recruit anything. ”

There was a "boom" in the princess's ears, and her head suddenly became unconscious.

"Maid? Which maid ...... So bold, don't die? ”

Is it Cui Rong, or Cui Wan?

The king of the county said that he confessed her?

The princess laughed more ugly than cried at this time.

"The princess will see for herself in a moment."

King Jiangxia patted the back of her hand very patiently, and then the heir came in.

The first to come was Mama He, whose face was full of resentment, pushing and shoving a bound maid.

The princess's heart was cold, it seemed that it was Cui Wan who was caught.

She took a closer look and was horrified: Cui Wan! How...... Sores all over your face? Don't?

She looked behind Cui Wan, and Mo Jingchun followed in, standing there well, her body and face were clean.

"Princess, do you still know this maid?"

The king of Jiangxia had never spoken to her in such a gentle tone, but the princess felt like falling into an ice cave.

"This maid's appearance at this time is a little familiar, this king remembers more than ten years ago, when there was also a maid next to you, with a rash on her face, I'm afraid you have the same disease?"

Hearing this, the princess "pounced" and fell to her knees in fright: "The king of the county!" The concubine is ......"

"What do you mean, princess?"

King Jiangxia frowned, as if he was really puzzled, "Hasn't the princess always regarded herself as noble, and for many years, whether it is the maid in the house, the grandmother, or the people around the king, or even the side concubine, are all under your control?" ”

"Why do you have to kneel at every turn?"

The princess was helped up by her husband in a daze, and just sat down, she heard the other party say:

"Could it be that the princess hasn't forgotten the ugly maid who made a mistake fourteen years ago and was punished by the princess for kneeling in the snowy night and freezing to death?"