Chapter 261

"Very ill?" Yan Hongtian's face was not tolerant. Huang Jiao took back his hand and said respectfully, "the young concubines are not seriously ill, but seriously injured. This injury is like an internal injury. And for some days, it's cold and cold in the prison. She didn't take the medicine soup that I sent her. Now? "

"Save her." The low voice interrupted Huang Jiao's words. That day, although he didn't use all his strength to hit the woman, he was also extremely heavy. He forgot this palm.

Yan Hongtian's face was cold, and Huang Jiao could only return: "I will try my best."

Try your best? Yan Hongtian chuckled, "it's hard for him to talk to you about being trusted and loyal. Don't let him down." Only Lou Xiyan dared to do it. But he really liked Qingling so much that he loved the house and the black so much?

Although Yan Hongtian was laughing, Huang Jiao was still in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he didn't say anything more. He went out of the hall with a smile.

"I want her to live." Leave a word, Yan Hongtian strides away, Huang Jiao is another round of fear.

The darker darkness than ink always surrounds her. It's the color in the prison. Qingfeng has been used to the dark color gradually. She has been suffering from pain for many days, which seems to alleviate some of it. Qingfeng almost wants to go to sleep safely. The faces of elder sister and younger sister flash in front of her. Qingfeng suddenly opens his eyes.

The place where she saw it was full of pink and purple gauze curtains. There was no cold stone brick under her. The light sandalwood was refreshing. She felt dazzling in the soft morning light. Green maple vaguely rubbed the swollen and painful temple. Before she could return to her mind, a sigh came from a distance: "finally, she woke up."

Qingfeng half propped up his body to look up, only to see a thin figure with a porcelain bowl, opened the curtain and walked over. The long white beard made Qingfeng recognize him at a glance - Huang Jiao, the royal doctor who gave her pulse in the prison. Just now, the chaotic brain immediately became clear. Everything happened last night suddenly came to his mind. Qingfeng's face was white. He searched the room nervously. He didn't see Yan Hongtian. Qingfeng was relieved. Then she laughed at herself. She thought she was right. How could Yan Hongtian be here until she woke up? It would be kind to ask the royal doctor for her.

"When the medicine is fried, it will work when it's hot." Huang Jiao stopped a foot away from the bed, and a palace maid went to meet her. She took the medicine bowl, went to the bed, half knelt on the ground, and gently put the medicine bowl in her hand in front of her. Another maid also came to her side, holding her shoulder carefully, so that she could sit up comfortably.

Qingfeng found that in addition to Huang Jiao, there were two women in the room. They didn't have time to look at their looks. The familiar smell of medicine made Qingfeng frown.

"If you don't treat your injury for three days, there will be no recovery." This woman has a strong and suspicious nature. If she is willing to drink the medicine she sent, the injury will not be so serious. For fear that Qingfeng still has concerns, she will not take the medicine. Huang Jiao consoled her: "you have already left the prison, and you are a young concubine. There are some things that need not be too alarmed."

Qingfeng snorted coldly and said with a smile, "if you live in this beautiful palace, you will die faster." Qingfeng doesn't care to grab the medicine bowl and drink it up. As he said, she had no choice but to live for three days.

The medicine juice was a little hot, and the green maple drank fiercely. The result of pouring it down at one mouthful can be imagined. The palace maid brought tea and water to wash her mouth, but she just frowned tightly, didn't make a sound of bitterness, even didn't drink a mouthful of water. Huang Jiao shakes her head. The girl's nature lives in the imperial palace. I'm afraid she's sad.

When the bitter smell of the medicine faded, Qingfeng looked at the two women who were busy serving tea and water to her in front of the bed. They had white faces, delicate features, and slim body. The light blue palace dress set them off to be elegant and respectable. They were not old but could be seen as rare beauties.

Qingfeng stared at them. They took a look at each other. They quickly got up and retreated to the bed, knelt down to salute, and said softly, "Lan'er and Xia Yin, maidservant, please give their mother good night."

"You are the palace maids arranged by Gao Jin?"

Green maple did not call them up, two people are still kneeling, meek way back: "yes."

"Get up." Considerate and clever, it is appropriate to advance and retreat. It can be seen that there are very rules in the adjustment. Qingfeng didn't embarrass them. Looking at the older woman, he said, "Xia Yin, you can pass on a message. I want to see Gao Jin."

Xia Yin hesitated for a while, but he didn't have much to say. He replied respectfully, "yes." Summer Yin out of the hall, green maple on the side of Lan'er waved, said: "you also retreat."

"Yes." Lan'er retreats to the screen quietly. Huang Jiao packed the medicine box and bowed to himself and said, "you are seriously injured. You can't work hard and suffer from cold. Take medicine on time, recuperate with tranquility, and the wound can be cured slowly. I am leaving Although it's a royal doctor, she should avoid being alone with her concubines. She deliberately supports others. I'm afraid she has something to ask.

Sure enough, his voice just fell, green maple slightly hoarse voice immediately asked: "there is a thing, I want to ask you to solve the puzzle."

Huang Jiao's helpless wry smile did not answer. Qingfeng pretended not to see his embarrassed expression and continued to ask, "who asked you to treat me?"

"Yellow corrects color to return a way:" nature is emperor calls minister to come

Emperor? "I asked when I was in prison." Qingfeng doesn't allow him to perfunctory. She has always been vengeful and kind. She doesn't like to owe others.

It seems that if he doesn't say it, the young concubine will not give up. Even if she escapes today, she will pester him until she finds the answer. Huang Jiao said with a calm smile, "the prime minister asked the old minister to come to prison to cure you."

"Building sunset?" Green Feng Leng for a while, that night in such a chaotic gray situation, he also found her strange? Why does Lou Xiyan help her? Is it because of elder sister? Or? No matter for what reason, he took his sister away from this terrible palace. He has been gracious to her, and now he helps her to ask the royal doctor for treatment. She owes for this feeling, and will pay him back if she has a chance!

Green maple into their own thoughts, Huang Jiao took the opportunity to say: "I leave."

"Wait." Huang Zicai went to the curtain, and Qingfeng stopped him again. Huang Jiao laments that she is too difficult to deal with, isn't she?

Huang Jiao's back is obviously stiff. Qingfeng is funny and says, "thank you."

That's what she called him? Huang Jiao looked back and saw Qingfeng smiling happily. Her pale face and damaged face did not affect her bright smile at all. She was such a frank woman. It was a pity that she had a hibiscus face.

Back to a gift, Huang straightened out the breeze hall.

Her body is really not suitable for random movement, but it was wanton smile for a while, and her chest began to burn. Shun Shun Qi, green maple is going to lie down and rest for a while, summer Yin soft voice outside the hall sounded: "Niang, high adult arrived."

Here we are? She thought that she had to wait at least half a day to see Gao Jin. Unexpectedly, it was just a column of incense, so he came. Strong support sits straight body, green maple raises a voice to return a way: "invite him to come in."

"Yes."

Xia Yin led Gao into the palace, Gao Jin stopped outside the veil and bowed slightly. Qingfeng whispered, "those false gifts will be avoided."

"What's the matter with the young concubines summon?"

Across the curtain, Qingfeng could not see his expression clearly. He was neither light nor heavy, nor warm nor angry. Qingfeng no longer speculated and said in a cold voice, "I want to ask you to be alone."

Important people? Who?

"Hurry up! Don't want to eat, do you? "

In the hot sun, in the middle of the open yard, there were baskets full of clothes, curtains and bed curtains. Beside the water well, three stone pools are also soaked with various fabrics. More than a dozen palace maids are standing in the hot sun and dare not carry their heads to wash their clothes. Most people's hands have been white and swollen for a long time because they have been immersed in the water. Even so, the old mother keeps shouting in the yard. The women in the laundromat are all inferior palace maids. They can only bear such reprimands and various punishments in silence.

With the newly made hot tea, Lanzhi said pleasantly, "Mammy, the sun is too strong. You can sit and drink tea. These people have slaves to watch."

Originally, she was also a second-class Mammy, so she was flattered by the little maid to serve her. The old Mammy's heart was naturally refreshed and her face was better. She took the tea from Lanzhi. The old mammy raised her voice and said, "well, look tight, don't let them be lazy. In the afternoon, there are still a batch of clothes to send."

"Yes." Lanzhi answered with a crisp voice, with a proud look on her face. With a light cough, Lanzhi pretended to be a tiger and said, "listen to me. I can't finish the work today. No one can eat!"

Tuckahoe shakes her head gently. She is a group of inferior maids. No one is more noble than her. She has a little power. Why is she so eager to crush and trample others? Tuckahoe self mocking smile, it seems that she is confused, more than here? Isn't this the case with all the women in the harem?

It's been ten days since I came here. I've been sizing and washing clothes every day. My hands are already red and swollen. Every time I have to wring the clothes, they hurt. Tuckahoe picked up the bed curtain that had just been washed, and his hands were shaking so that he almost fell the bed curtain to the ground. Lanzhi took a look at her, took the bed curtain in her hand and gave it to the maid next to her, and said sternly to Poria, "look at you clumsy one, take back the dry clothes there."

Drying clothes is much easier than sizing. Lanfang winks at Poria cocos. Poria cocos hesitates for a while, but she doesn't say anything. She gets up and walks to the back drying yard. Tuckahoe's little maid was obviously not convinced, but under Lanzhi's stare, she finally dared to be angry.

Lanzhi is satisfied to take back her sight. It's not that she has much pity on Poria cocos, but because Poria cocos is a medical woman who knows some medical skills. The imperial doctors will not bother to see them.