Chapter 105： Yu Zhu complaint

Zhao Yuanjing took two steps anxiously, then stopped, "Forget it, wait for the evening."

Liu Dequan couldn't guess his master's mind, so he had to go to the imperial doctor first.

It was so easy to get dark and walked to the entrance of Pingle Garden. Zhao Yuanjing slowed down, and the expression on the woman's face that night appeared in front of him, as well as the sarcasm smile from the corners of her lips.

He stopped slowly.

Liu Dequan bowed his waist and peeked at the master's expression, but it was a pity that it was dark and he couldn't see clearly.

"Liu Dequan,"

"The minion is here." Liu Dequan stepped forward hurriedly.

"What did the royal doctor say in the afternoon?"

"In reply to the Lord, the doctor said that Yun Fengyi's body is already weak, and he has been exposed to heat in the sun. This didn't help him pass out. As long as he takes the medicine and rests for a while, he will slowly recover. Yes." Liu Dequan said these words skillfully.

Master has asked this several times in the afternoon, and he can answer without even thinking.

Zhao Yuanjing frowned.

He remembered that the woman was chubby and healthy, so why was she weak?

I didn't look closely the last two days. It seems to be thinner?

Zhao Yuanjing was hesitating, and a maidservant came out from the door of Pingle Garden. He was shocked when he saw the prince at the door and knelt down.

"Get up." Zhao Yuanjing said.

Yuzhu stood up anxiously, wondering if His Highness was coming to visit the master, why didn't he go in.

Liu Dequan thought about the Lord's thoughts, and asked Yuzhu: "Is your master better?"

Yuzhu hurriedly said, "Master Yun is much better. He drank the medicine and has fallen asleep. Is the slave going to wake up the master?"

"No." Zhao Yuanjing said subconsciously.

"Yes." Yuzhu hung his head.

Liu Dequan rolled his eyes and hurriedly said to Yuzhu: "Master is tired of walking, go in and sit for a cup of tea, are you ready?"

Yu Zhu was stunned, and hurriedly responded, returning to prepare.

The master is asleep and he is not allowed to wake up. What kind of tea should he come in?

Yuzhu couldn't understand.

When Zhao Yuanjing sat in the small hall for a while, he felt sweaty on his back.

It's hot in the room.

He looked around, frowning: "Why is there no ice bucket?"

Yuzhu hanging his head: "In the master's house."

Zhao Yuanjing got up and walked to Yundai's bedroom.

There are gauze tents hanging on the gums, and the figure lying on the side can be vaguely seen.

The room is still hot.

Zhao Yuanjing opened an ice bucket and found that there was no ice in it, and it all turned into water.

This ice bucket is made of special materials, which is very thermal insulation.

It can be turned into this way, at least it has been released for more than a day.

He turned his head and saw bowls and dishes on the table, half of his porridge, two steamed buns, and a small plate of pickled crispy melon.

"Who ate this?" he asked Yuzhu.

"His Royal Highness, this is our master's dinner." Yuzhu answered carefully, feeling ashamed.

She didn't take care of her master.

Zhao Yuanjing frowned, walked quickly to the bed, and opened the gauze account.

The little **** the bed looked sick, and the bun's face was thin.

Where is the fresh and delicate past.

Zhao Yuanjing's face sank suddenly.

When Liu Dequan saw a glimpse, he was surprised, and hurriedly asked Yuzhu: "Damn slaves, this is how you serve the master?"

Yuzhu thumped and knelt down: "The slave knows his mistake."

"Say." Zhao Yuanjing looked gloomy.

With red eyes, Yu Zhu talked about the fact that Concubine Chen had broken the edibility of Pingle Garden recently, and by the way the honey and red beans.

Finally, there is an opportunity to complain, she will not miss it.

After hearing this, Zhao Yuanjing didn't change his expression, and told Liu Dequan: "Go and tell the female officer of the Shangshi Bureau. From now on, the meals from Pingle Garden will be delivered directly, without going through Concubine Chen."

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