The medicine bowl flew out of yueqianlan's hand and smashed on the sandalwood carving bed, splashing some medicine juice on yueqianlan's skirt. The light blue skirt was stained with black medicine, which was a bit embarrassed.
Yushan exclaimed in amazement and quickly took the handkerchief. She squatted down to wipe the skirt for yueqianlan.
Yueqianlan waved her hand and said, "don't wipe Yushan. It's OK. Since Xianfei doesn't want to drink the medicine I'm taking, you can go and serve Xianfei. There are only two bowls cooked. If this bowl is spilled again, Xianfei will have to wait for a long time. It's said that the banquet in the palace will be held in five days. If the empress doesn't take good care of herself, she will not be able to attend the banquet. "
Xianfei clenched her fingers slightly, glanced at the medicine juice of yueqianlan's skirt, and then looked at her light attitude. Suddenly, she felt that her fist seemed to fall on the cotton.
There was no sound, no response, but I was angry for nothing.
What's more, she still has important things to arrange for the Palace Banquet in five days. She can't be absent.
So she pointed to Yushan: "you Come to feed my palace and drink the medicine... "
Yushan hurried forward in great fear and waited on Xianfei to drink the medicine.
Yueqianlan took the kerchief slowly and didn't mind at all. She wiped the stain on the skirt very slowly. She couldn't clean it. She didn't wipe it again. She threw the dirty kerchief on the table and picked up a bowl of rice porridge.
She holds the spoon to stir the rice porridge, the expression is light, the movement is actually careful.
The virtuous imperial concubine is very angry and uncomfortable. After drinking the medicine, she asks Yushan to step back and lean on the head of the bed. She doesn't speak with her mouth closed.
Yueqianlan came forward with the rice porridge and said softly: "Niang Niang, you just drank the medicine. Your mouth must be very bitter. The courtesan specially asked the palace maid to add some honey into the rice porridge..."
The virtuous imperial concubine did not look at it. She was so angry that she waved the bowl of rice porridge away.
PA of a, have no accident of, this bowl of rice gruel flies out from the hand of the month thousand LAN again, mercilessly smash to fall to the ground.
Yushan's eyebrows and eyes jumped. She quickly pulled yueqianlan away. Her eyes were filled with anger: "Lady Xian, my lady is kind to serve you. Why are you so excessive?"
The virtuous imperial concubine tiny Mi Feng Mou, the Mou bottom passes a silk sharp, low voice roars a way: "this palace wants to do what, still can't turn you a small maidservant to query, you quickly leave here, this palace doesn't want to see you again."
Yushan's eyes were red with anger, and her nose was sour. She felt aggrieved for the young lady, and was even more vexatious.
Yueqianlan doesn't care much. Instead, she pacifies Yushan. Then she goes forward and curtseys to the virtuous imperial concubine and says, "my daughter knows that the empress is not happy at the moment. I don't know if she is more comfortable after venting her temper these two times?"
Virtuous imperial concubine Mou bottom once crossed a silk surprised, some Zheng Leng of looking at month thousand LAN.
With a smile on her lips, yueqianlan takes another rice porridge and sits beside the bed. Her eyes are not dodging and shining. She calmly looks at Xianfei and asks again.
"Niang Niang, if you feel better, drink this bowl of rice porridge as soon as possible. You are still ill now, and you need food to supplement your physical strength so that you can recover well. Even if you want to swear, you hate to see me, you have to eat first, recover your strength, and then scold me... "
Yue Qianlan said while scooping out a spoonful of rice porridge and handed it to Xian Fei with a smile.
Xianfei was in a trance, smelling the fragrance of rice porridge on her nose. She unconsciously opened her mouth and swallowed this spoonful of rice porridge.
When the warm liquid touches the taste buds and slides into the belly, a circle of warm water ripples.
The rice porridge with honey has a sweet taste. The bitterness and astringency in the mouth caused by drinking medicine also dissipate a little bit.
Sweet taste, but also let her irritable mood, gradually ease down.
Can't help but, looking at the eyes of the month thousand LAN, also become gentle down.
Yushan was even more surprised. She didn't expect that the young lady had such a good temper and was so accommodating to the virtuous imperial concubine again and again. Most importantly, the virtuous imperial concubine, who was just on the verge of irritability, opened her mouth and drank a spoonful of rice porridge that the young lady handed her.
This It's amazing. She's a little confused about what just happened.
However, the virtuous imperial concubine still calm face, twist the beginning, don't want to drink the month thousand LAN to feed the second spoon rice gruel again.
She pointed to Yushan: "let her feed my palace If you go out to our palace now and see you here, we will lose our appetite. "
Yueqianlan doesn't kneel, and she doesn't object. She chuckles and hands the bowl to Yushan. She asks her to wait on her. Then she raises her skirt and leaves the bedroom.
Just went outside, the door rang a please sound.
"See your royal highness King Jing..."
The month thousand LAN eyebrows tiny a pick, quickly retreat to the door, don't block this Jing King's royal highness of road.
The curtain of the door was lifted, and King Jing came in wearing a black robe.
Tall and handsome figure, printed into her eyes, she slightly bowed to him a salute."Little girl, please send greetings to his royal highness King Jing..."
Jun Leng Yan's dark eyes contain a sharp light and glance at her lightly.
The whole body exudes this calm introverted, but also with a trace of aggressive momentum to examine the moon.
"Why is Miss Yue so embarrassed? Is it not that she was driven out by the virtuous concubine? "
Yue Qianlan is noncommittal and answers humbly: "yes, the virtuous empress doesn't like me, so I'm driven out. Since King Jing is here, please advise her to take good care of herself."
Jun Lengyan sneered, suddenly bent close to her, his ink like dark eyes firmly lock her, cold voice of a ton of asked: "on Qianlan, the king asked you, do you really want to be the crown princess?"
The month thousand LAN is not clear, so slightly lift Mou to hope to him.
"I don't know why his highness King Jing asked like this? I don't know... "
"Oh A wise woman like you, don't you know what I mean? Yueqianlan, why don't I give you another choice? " Jun Lengyan deep eyes, a blink of coagulation with her, trying to see her strange mood.
However, after looking for a long time, he found that the woman's face and eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he could not see any waves.
Quiet, light, no matter what shock he asked the news, she is light.
"Dare to ask King Jing, what is the meaning of one more way to choose?" She asked with a faint smile.
Jun Lengyan clenched her fist, slowly straightened up, slightly raised her eyebrows, and confidently said, "why don't you fight with Miss Yue er for the crown prince's position? Now I can ask my father to order you to be king Jing's princess?"