"What's the disease? Is it too much for Dr. Wang?" Lin Chuyu looked at him lightly.
Dr. Wang quickly took out a pulse case from his medical box and handed it to Lin Chuyu: "please have a look. Mrs. Cui's illness is really strange, and she has a high fever. If it goes on like this, Mrs. Cui won't be able to last for a few days."
"She's poisoned." Lin Chuyu scanned the pulse case and glared at Doctor Wang: "and she has been pregnant for three months."
Wang Tai Yi was stunned: "it turns out that this is the case. No wonder I always feel that this pulse is very strange."
"She was given a needle by an expert, so you can't detect it, but I've seen it before." Lin Chuyu looked at him with a cool tone: "I'll give you a way now, so that you can not only cure Mrs. Cui Shao, but also smoothly inquire about the news. How about it?"
Wang Tai Yi looked at her smiling face and knew that he could not escape, so he had to admit his life.
"Please give me your orders."
"Who is her mother's family?" Lin Chuyu asked.
"Mrs. Cui Shao is the only daughter of Han Yushi." Wang Taiyi is honest.
With that, Lin Chuyu blinked. She was Mrs. Han's disheartened daughter, and she became the young lady of the Cui family!
However, it is better to do so.
"Tell the Cui family that the young lady must move back to her mother's original boudoir to recuperate, but don't say that she is poisoned. Just say that she is pregnant. After sending her back to Han's house, you can pretend to tell her the truth about her poisoning, but don't tell Han Yushi." Lin Chuyu explained one by one.
Wang Tai Yi's heart is more and more puzzled. How does he feel that this rich man knows more about the Han family?
Outside the curtain, meng'er came in with tea.
Lin Chuyu said to Dr. Wang: "it's hard for Dr. Wang to decoct medicine for me. Medicine must not be too bitter. Do you know?"
Lemon son see this, just think is Lin Chuyu because afraid of medicine cry rebuked Wang Taiyi.
Wang Taiyi also understood that he quickly bowed his head to answer the question, and then he bowed his head and retreated.
"My dear, how does the doctor say that your illness is not serious?" Lemon son worries to ask a way.
"It's not serious, but it's complicated. Anyway, you can taste the medicine he sent. If it's too bitter, I won't drink it." Lin Chuyu said.
Meng Er chuckles: "how can a noble man be like a child? Good medicine tastes bitter."
Lin Chuyu looked at her with a smile: "the best medicine is too bitter. Who can drink it."
"I'll prepare more preserves for you later." Meng'er said with a smile: "I sent someone to Yangxin hall, saying that you are ill, so I won't go to the emperor's place to wait on you today. The emperor also allowed me."
"Fortunately, you are here, meng'er. I will show you a good family later." Lin Chuyu said with a smile.
Lemon son also a face bashful should, excuse to go out to take snacks, then trot out.
As soon as she came out, the palace maid in the yard met her and asked her, "sister Meng Er, what's wrong with our noble man? Is it serious?"
"Nothing." Meng'er's face turned red and looked back at the back room. When she saw Lin Chuyu leaning lazily against the soft collapse, she picked up an idle book and was reading it. She laughed and walked away.
But Lin Chuyu's mind now is not in the book. The prime minister's house has won over the Cui family for money. Borrowing the Cui family to win over the censor is to win over the voice of the court. Now there is a Liang Jing who is catching up for military power. Although Liang Jing has been transferred back, he will not be unprepared for Liang Jing's present city.
And who did Liang Jing's father die?
Lin Chuyu had a heart in doubt, but now she is full of others' eyes. She can only make Xiao sang go back to the palace to check. Maybe Xiao San can ask what is coming from evergreen.
"Sick?"
Just when Lin Chuyu was in a trance, there was a sudden darkness in front of her. She looked up and saw Wei Linyuan who didn't know when.
"The Emperor..." Lin Chuyu wanted to sit up. In the middle, he thought that he was still pretending to be ill, so he pretended to be weak and fell down.
Wei Linyuan looked at her and twisted his eyebrows slightly.
He didn't say that. Lin Chuyu was worried that he had found out. But after a while, he pasted his cool hand to her forehead. It was cool and comfortable.
"Good health, rest."
Wei Linyuan took back her hand, looked at her small face and said, "if you need anything, let someone go to the house to get it."
"Thank you, Emperor." Lin Chuyu wanted to talk to him more, but he turned and left.
Lin Chuyu was surprised. Did he come to see him specially?
Thinking of this, Lin Chuyu's heart is more and more sweet.
In fact, Wei Linyuan himself can't figure out why he came here. He just came out for a walk, and somehow came to her Yilan Xiaozhu.
"Emperor, the empress is still ill. Do you want to go to Fengyi palace?"
One side small happy son reminds a way.Even if you spoil the concubine again, you should be careful about the Queen's face.
Wei Linyuan's negative hand slightly tightened behind him. He raised his foot and went to Fengyi palace.
When Nanjia heard that Wei Linyuan was coming, she almost couldn't believe it. She immediately lifted the quilt and was about to come down to meet her. Furong grabbed her and said with a smile, "the empress is confused. The emperor came here because of your illness. If he sees that you are OK, doesn't he turn around and leave?"
Nanjia also responded and quickly went back to the bed to sit down, also specially cut his bun.
When Wei Linyuan came in, Nanjia struggled to come down to salute him, but he stopped him.
"You are not in good health. Take a rest. I just want to have a look." Wei Linyuan sat down on one side. Furong immediately took all the palace people in the room by the way of offering tea.
Listening to Wei Linyuan's words, Nanjia's eyes had been moist for a long time. She opened her mouth several times and couldn't speak.
Wei Linyuan looked at her, took off his awe inspiring feeling, and said: "you don't have to worry too much about the affairs of the harem. The Queen's position is always yours. No one can replace it. You don't have to do meaningless things any more."
Nanjia held the quilt tightly, but soon calmed down: "I understand. Brother yuan, I just want to help you. I didn't want to bring you trouble. "
Wei Linyuan has always taken her as his sister. Naturally, he will not really meet her: "I know what you are thinking. You have been living in the deep palace with the Empress Dowager for a long time. You have never seen anything sinister. I will leave it to Princess Xian to deal with the affairs of the back palace. You are the only one who has a baby."
"I understand." Nanjia saw that he was still concerned about himself, and his tears fell down uncontrollably. He was afraid of Wei Linyuan's trouble. He quickly raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and then asked, "brother yuan, have you had dinner?"
Wei Linyuan wanted to have dinner with Lin Chuyu, but she just went. She couldn't even get up. Looking at Nanjia now, considering Nanjia's identity as Queen, he said, "I haven't eaten yet. Let's ask someone to pass on the meal."