Chapter 1253

The next morning, Zhao Wanxi opened the door, apricot eyes can not help but slightly Zheng.

"Joan, don't tell me you slept here last night..."

She squatted down and patted the girl on the shoulder. Joan woke up with a start. She put her arms around her tight body. Her eyebrows flashed a little flustered and she said, "maidservant I'm worried that the empress is still angry with the Emperor... "

Are you worried that she will leave in a fit of anger?

Zhao Wanxi Xiu eyebrow micro Cu: "cold at night, you will get cold like this."

As soon as her words came to an end, Joan could not help a loud sneeze. Her little hands were around her arms, and her body was cold, obviously cold.

Zhao Wanxi's brow frowned more tightly: "look what I said? I'd like to drink the boiled water with bluegrass. I hope it won't be serious. "

Joan saw the master's worried face and shook her head again and again: "the empress doesn't have to worry. The maid's body is rough and doesn't get in the way."

The girl is more worried about the master's mood. She went to bed late last night and kept an eye on the movement in the study. Leng junao didn't return to Qionghua palace all night.

Thinking of this, Joan could not help turning her lips. She thought the emperor was different from other men!

Words just fell, this wench continuously is several records sneeze, the head also has some dizzy.

Zhao Wanxi was acutely aware of the abnormality. She raised her hand to her forehead and obviously felt the hot ironing of her hands.

"It's OK. It's all on fire now."

She couldn't help but drag Joan directly back to her room, and took the paper to write the prescription to the maidservant, let them go to the doctor's house according to the prescription.

"Lie down and have a rest. I'll wake you up when the medicine is ready."

Zhao Wanxi felt the girl's little hands cold, but her cheeks flushed with the suspicious color of ironing. She couldn't help saying that the girl was really stupid. She just stayed at her door all night because she was afraid of her leaving

But somehow, Zhao Wanxi could not help but cherish and moved.

"I can't use it. How can I let the empress..."

Without waiting for Joan to finish, she was interrupted by Zhao Wanxi: "yesterday you said you were in love with my sister. How can you separate us today? If you still take me as your sister, just lie down and have a rest... "

For the sake of this, Joan kept her mouth shut. As long as the master didn't leave her, she would do whatever the master said.

The little servant girl closed her eyes and fell asleep. She didn't know how long she had been asleep until Zhao Wanxi woke her up. Her gentle voice came from her ear: "Joan, it's time to drink medicine!"

Joan opened her eyes, and the figures in front of her were overlapped. She was dizzy.

Just then, two low coughs came from outside the door, and Zhao Wanxi's eyes were slightly bright. She recognized the voice of dusk four, but the boy didn't knock on the door, and walked back and forth outside.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes turned and opened the door: "who?"

When dusk four saw that Zhao Wanxi was the one who appeared at the door, there was a strange light at the bottom of his deep eyes. He wanted to turn around, but Zhao Wanxi stopped him: "stop!"

Dusk four cheeks slightly hot, very unnatural slightly droop eyes Convergence: "I see the queen!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Subordinate I just happened to pass by! "

Zhao Wanxi's black eyelashes flickered. If she believed him, she would be out of evil!

"It's a coincidence that you're here to help our palace. Miss Joan has a high fever. Please give her some medicine, and I'll have to go back to the house to see the steamed buns."