Chapter 21

"What?" Xue Xian was stunned and glanced at Zhuoqing. She didn't pay attention to her. She cried out impatiently, "where's the crazy woman who dares to play wild in the Xiangfu and drives her out to me?"

"Stop it." Lou Xiwu points to Zhuo Qing and shouts, "she's brother's woman. Who dares to drive her out?" Although she also hated this ugly woman, Xue Xian was even more disgusted by comparison. Today, she is on the line with her!

People look at each other. Zhuo Qing is full of black lines. She was named someone's woman for the first time, which is really

In order to file the lady's spirit and let her in the small building as she wishes, Zhuo Qing coughed and said with a smile: "my name is Qingfeng, it's said that your emperor gave Lou Xiyan a woman. If there's no main room and the concubine is the hostess, then this lady, the hostess of the Xiangfu has changed her mind. "

She's a beautiful woman?! Xue Xian sniffed and sneered, "it's a bunch of nonsense! You ugly woman can never be the beauty the Emperor gave to the sunset. "

It can be said that it was a fake frown, Zhuoqing pretended to be frightened and called out: "are you doubting the vision of the emperor of the dome?"

"Me and me I doubt you! " Who the hell is this woman!

With a clear nod, Zhuoqing innocently threw the question to jingsa: "jingsa, you can answer this question better."

This time, Jing SA was very cooperative, and said in a cold voice, "second lady, she is indeed the green maple girl that the Emperor gave to the master."

Xue Xian's heart was a little flustered. She never thought that this woman was really a bright moon beauty. No matter what she looked like, she was not a gentle and deceiving Lord. She could not let her grow up. When she waved her hand, Xue Xian said: "well, since you are a woman given by the emperor, I won't embarrass you. But I'm the mother of sunset, the wife of general Zhenxi. With me, the position of hostess can't reach you. Come on, go back to your yard and wait. "

Is this mistress giving her a step down? Zhuo Qing is funny. If she didn't want to go in and see what happened to Lou Xiyan, she would jump out and contradict her? She was really hungry and didn't want to waste time talking with her. Zhuo Qing replied unkindly, "the second lady is right. If I remember correctly, the Xiangfu here is not the general's. Since it's the prime minister's residence, and of course the prime minister's woman is the hostess, you should enjoy your old age well. "

"You, you, you..." She cursed her early death!

Xue Xian's face was flushed with emotion. She couldn't speak clearly. Zhuo Qing smiled and said, "you must be careful! I'll go in and have a look at the sunset. You'd better go back and have a rest. "

Finish saying and don't go back. Xue Xian's heart was so angry that she fainted quickly. Lou Xi danced and laughed loudly, chasing Zhuo Qing and running near the building.

Staring at the leisurely white shadow, Xue Xian's heart and eyes were full of resentment, her hands were clenched into fists, and her fingernails were deeply poked into the meat. Good you green maple! We'll see who dies first!

Zhuo Qing didn't care about the venomous eyes behind her. She went to the door and said softly to the old royal doctor who saw a farce and froze aside: "royal doctor, I'll just look at him in the outer hall and won't disturb your treatment."

Yang Mu finally returned to his mind and nodded back, "OK." Although this girl's face is ruined, she is still charming and natural. She was sharp and eloquent just now, but now she is understanding and reasonable. It can be seen that she is not a girl of ordinary people! Yang Mu saw many women's infighting in the palace. He had seen through it for a long time. Only by keeping three points in life and work can he live.

The door opened slowly, Zhuo Qing took the lead to walk in. Facing the door, there was a set of seats for guests. On the wall, there were some calligraphy and paintings, which were very simple. Across a large screen, it can be seen that the inside is more spacious than the outside in the hazy, and the specific decoration is not careful.

The doctor and the medicine boy went in, Zhuo Qing and Lou Xi could only wait outside.

In fact, standing outside the screen, I can't see the situation in the room very clearly. Under the candlelight, I can only see Mo Bai's tall side standing in front of the bed, and the old royal doctor sitting in front of the bed feeling his pulse, listening carefully. The heavy wheezing sound is like an attack of asthma, but I can't see the patient Zhuo Qing and can't make a conclusion.

It's boring to stand outside the screen. Zhuo Qing looks around and stares at Lou Xi dance, which doesn't blink. He asks, "he often gets sick?"

Maybe Zhuoqing gave her a bad breath just now. Lou Xiwu had a better impression on her. Her eyes were close to the people inside. Lou Xiwu still whispered back, "it's usually in spring. It's usually good. If you get sick, you can't breathe."

"How long?"

Speaking of this, Lou Xi dance seems to be a little fidgety: "there have been problems since childhood. After so many years of treatment, it's not good."

Since childhood? That's unlikely to be fake, but shouldn't congenital asthma be seasonal? Secretly thinking about it, both of them heard a few gasps in the middle of the room, and then there was a bustle of sissosuo.

"Master!" With Mo Bai's worried low cry, the anxious Lou Xi dance can't care so much to rush into the inner room, Zhuo Qing hesitates for a while, and finally follows in.

It is very bright reflected by the candle fire inside. On a large and incredible bed, there are thick long hair silk quilt and snow-white silk quilt, which make the white face of the building's sunset even paler. He lay flat on the bed, breathing abnormally fast, with thick breath and short breath. He held his chest tightly with one hand. On his forehead, his cheeks were full of sweat, and his black hair was half tied. He had been wet by sweat for a long time. Every breath, his body was uncontrollably rolling. It's not supposed to be fake. It can't be fake.

"Elder brother" tower dance broke into tears. Looking at such a building sunset, I think of his vigorous appearance in the daytime. Zhuo Qing can't adapt to it, let alone the building dance.

Yang Mu put his hand on Lou Xiyan and shouted, "come on, take my needle."

"Yes!" The medicine boy searched in a hurry and finally handed a box of silver needles to him.

After receiving the silver needle, Yang Mu didn't know how to inject it. Lou Xiyan kept on fluctuating violently. Every time he breathed, his whole body was moving. How could he inject it?! If there is a wrong acupoint, is his life still necessary?!

Yang Mu hesitates and doesn't know what to do. Zhuo Qing reluctantly shakes her head. In the eyes of everyone's consternation, Zhuo Qing raises her feet and goes directly to bed. She climbs into the inside of the bed, kneels on the side of Lou Xiyan's body, supports his shoulders with her hands, and tries to help him up. But unexpectedly, Lou Xiyan looks thin, but her muscles are very strong and heavy.

Unable to do so, Zhuoqing said to Mobai, "blue eyes, help him to sit up."

Ink white deep eyes with a trace of uncertainty staring at her cold, Zhuo Qing impatiently shouted: "don't want him to die quickly!"

Mo Bai hesitates for a while, but he still helps Lou Xiyan up. Lou Xiyan sits well. Zhuo Qing tears open his closed lapel, rubs his back with one hand, and directly touches his open chest with one hand

Lou Xiyan suddenly grabs Zhuo Qing's wrist, and her long and thin eyes suddenly open. The two eyes are opposite. Zhuo Qing is in a trance for a moment. Sometimes they are like the spring breeze, sometimes the eyes of cunning calculation are like a pool of deep water, which makes her panic. The sweat flowing from her forehead fell down with her cheek, and it happened to drop on Zhuo Qing's arm. Her hand vibrated, and the hand holding her arm tightened even more. His hand was different from the cold and gentle in the day. At this time, his hand strength was great, and the palm was as hot as the fire.