Within a few days, my illness was quickly cured under the careful care of Imperial Physician Wang.

And then - Fourteen fell ill.

The symptoms were exactly the same as mine, vomiting and diarrhea, plus chills in the hands and feet. I knew very well that he was infected by me, but the imperial doctors couldn't say it blatantly, so they replied to Concubine De, "The fourteenth master practiced Kubu swordsmanship hard at night, and he was not careful, and he contracted the wind cold. "Don't provoke anyone, you have a good reputation, and if you can hide it, it is a common trick of the palace people. Concubine De immediately made it clear to Kangxi on the pillow, Kangxi thought that his son was diligent and hardworking, and when he was happy, he rewarded many ginseng, bird's nest, abalone and sea cucumber.

It's just that the days of the round house have been pushed back again.

Fourteen illnesses, Concubine De is more anxious than anyone else. In my opinion, he is a good man, and getting sick is like eating a side dish, and he will be fine without medicine. Concubine Kede relied on the power of the harem in her hands, and she picked four imperial doctors she trusted to take turns to read them, and even the prescription required the four imperial doctors to nod their heads in unison before allowing the palace people to boil.

Even I was ordered to move to the South Courtyard to serve closely.

He shouted cold in the middle of the night, so I also loosened my clothes and hugged him to sleep, in return for his kindness of hugging me that day. But his shoulders were so wide that I dozed off as soon as I touched the quilt, and while he was awake, I was already dreaming. After only two days, he was well, I packed up my toiletries and supplies, and asked the palace maid to pack back to the west courtyard. Fourteen dragons and tigers practiced boxing in the yard, shirtless, one move and one style of force, the cold wind of winter blew everywhere, I stood under the tree and watched.

Look at nymphomaniac.

Minqiu rubbed his hands and said: "Master, you said that you want to make milk tea, and Sang'er just cooked Biluochun, you don't hurry back, it should be cold again." I couldn't take my eyes off it at all, and said perfunctorily: "You go into the house again to check and see if you have forgotten to take anything you have forgotten." Min Qiu said: "You have already asked the slave to check it three times..."Fourteen suddenly stopped his movements and looked at me, so frightened that I hurriedly muttered to Min Qiu, "Since I have checked it three times, I must have taken it, let's go back." ”

Fourteen took the warm towel in the hands of the palace people, wiped his sweat, walked up to me, and said, "I almost forgot to tell you that in the morning, your eldest brother passed the word that Amma's injury was healed and he could walk around the house by himself." I didn't dare to look at him, so I said "Great", and pulled Minqiu and wanted to run. After walking a few steps, I somehow felt a stir in my heart, turned around and asked, "Do you want to drink milk tea?" ”

The Qing Dynasty also had milk tea, but I'm talking about Taiwanese milk tea.

There is a palace man who put on a coat and cloak for Fourteen, and he never shies away from me in his clothes and hat, and he wears buttons on the cuffs on one side, and is silent in contemplation, as if he is weighing. I was afraid that he would not go, so I said firmly: "You will definitely not regret eating it." ”

He pursed his lips at me and smiled, "It's just eating, what do you regret." ”

On a cold day, everywhere you can see is vast and depressed, the clouds are low, and the crows are flying and chirping on the top of the imperial city. But when he smiled, I actually felt spring, the so-called thousands of trees and pear blossoms, the so-called thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring, the so-called purple and red bloom all over the city, the so-called spring palace wall willows all over the city... Really, it's no wonder that poets are lovers, and falling in love can indeed make people full of feelings.

Although I'm here, I can only be regarded as a crush if I die.

Fourteen was still on sick leave, and he didn't have much to do, so he messed around with me. When I returned to the West Courtyard, it was like being beaten with chicken blood, and I was full of energy. Boiling red beans, kneading glutinous rice dumplings, mixing milk tea, everything comes by itself, and the chef does not interfere.

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