After crossing, I became the vicious concubine of the tyrant

Chapter 201 Is it a sick cat?

Cui Zhu stood in front of Nangong Mo without a trace, and smiled hypocritically: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for thinking about it, but it's just a coincidence that your Majesty came, and the Empress Dowager has already taken medicine and fell asleep, why don't you come back another day? "

The Compassionate Ning Palace was quiet, and there were no servant girls coming in or out of the room. There was a faint smell of medicine on the tip of his nose, and Nangong Mo felt a little strange.

"It's okay." Nangong Mo waved his hand lightly: "It doesn't matter if the queen mother is asleep, I will leave after just one glance. It happens that I have also practiced medical skills before, and it is the business of Thai doctors to read prescriptions with the queen mother. The queen mother feels the pulse, I can still do it."

"It is enough for the empress dowager to be taken care of by the imperial physician. How dare you bother the emperor?" Aunt Cuizhu knelt down and saluted: "You are busy with government affairs, and the empress dowager specially instructed you not to worry."

Nangong Mo didn't move, and after a long while, Cui Zhu only felt that her legs were sore, so she raised her head cautiously and looked at Nangong Mo.

"Cuizhu," Nangong Mo said in a cold voice, "Although you joined the princess from the empress dowager, don't forget that you are a slave after all, why do you still stand in front of me?"

With Nangong Mo's appearance, he was already very angry!

Cui Zhu has been by the Queen Mother's side for so many years, so she naturally understands something.

It wasn't a long-term fear in his heart. After being unlocked by dust, Cuizhu's body trembled slightly, and he turned sideways to face Nangong Mo, "I don't dare, my majesty please."

"Humph!"

Nangong Mo snorted coldly and walked away.

As soon as he entered the inner room of the Compassionate Ning Palace, he saw Gu Qingcheng half kneeling on the ground with a bowl of steaming soup in his hand.

It is already hot summer, but even so, you can still see the curling heat above the soup.

Gu Qingcheng had obviously been kneeling for a long time, his body was a little shaky, and Luo Chang behind his back was already soaked in sweat.

But every time she shook it, the soup in her hand, which was flush with the edge of the bowl, would also shake with it, and there were already red marks on the back of her hand from being scalded by the medicine.

But the bowl of medicine in his hand still looks so hot and full, it looks like it was freshly poured.

Cuizhu followed closely behind, but hurriedly did not pass Fugui, and reached the inner room first.

Nangong Mo glanced at Cuizhu coldly: "What's going on?"

As he said that, he walked over and took the medicine bowl. The moment he touched it, his fingertips felt hot and painful.

Then he quickly helped Gu Qingcheng up, and when he saw it, his fingertips were indeed red, with a faintly swollen, crystal-clear color.

The moment he saw Nangong Mo, Gu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, in this harem, it is the officials who crush people to death.

I originally had a good meal in the Mingyue Palace, but only one green bamboo was sent from the Empress Dowager's Palace. Between the words, it seemed that the previous dynasty also had a relationship. palace.

This has been studied for a whole morning.

Seeing the current scene, Cui Zhu recalled Nangong Mo's protective heart towards Gu Qingcheng before, and felt a little flustered.

However, he took another look into the inner room, the curtain of the bed was hanging down deeply, and the figure of the Empress Dowager was looming in the bed.

Cuizhu regained confidence at once.

"It's because the imperial doctor said that the medicine that the queen mother is taking now needs to be taken while it's hot."

He paused for a while before continuing: "Ever since Ning left the Palace of Compassion and Ning, the Empress Dowager has always seemed to be sleeping, and she can't sleep peacefully, so now the Empress Dowager can't say when to take a nap or wake up. , this decoction must be prepared at all times."

"Aunt Cuizhu, how funny are you saying this?" Gu Qingcheng sat on the soft couch with his back against Nangong Mo, and said weakly: "The soup and medicine should be prepared at all times, and the medicine should be taken while it is hot. This is all about compassion." It’s about the palace’s small kitchen, but you want me to carry boiling hot soup all the time, and if it’s a hot day, if the heat is gone, I have to change it to a bowl.”

Nangong Mo's face became more and more gloomy, and his aura was extremely cold. He looked at Cui Zhu coldly, without saying a word.

Gu Qingcheng was also completely out of temper today, and he stopped pretending to be weak and helpless, and swaggered against Nangong Mo. Although his brows were slightly frowned, his face was pale, and he was a bit haggard, but the aura around him was that A proper demon concubine who will harm the country.

"Could it be that the medicine of the Compassionate Ning Palace can only be kept warm by people holding it in their hands all the time?"

After Cuizhu was ridiculed so eccentrically, she just felt that her face was trampled on the ground like a rag.

"Returning to the imperial concubine, the mother-in-law is sick, and the daughter-in-law should take care of her. Now that the husband is not established, naturally the imperial concubine has to work."

As he spoke, he pointedly said: "Could it be that the imperial concubine is unwilling to serve the queen mother? You must know that filial piety comes first, and you are not filial or fraternal like this!"

"As the emperor's concubine, if the queen mother is ill, it is natural for me to serve her."

Gu Qingcheng casually grabbed the tassels around Nangong Mo's waist, and played with them one by one.

"But what about the Empress Dowager, Aunt Cuizhu, don't you know better than me?"

Then he smiled coldly: "Whether you want the palace to serve the queen mother, or take the opportunity to avenge yourself, Cui Zhu understands in your heart."

Saying that, she tilted her head with a bit of coquettishness, and squinted her eyes at Nangong Mo: "Your Majesty, you don't even know how much this old slave is going too far. I don't want to bear him anymore, can you let me deal with it myself?" ?”

Such an understatement made Cuizhu a little terrified.

"Of course it's possible." Nangong Mo pouted with a smile, and he was also very irritable now: "As long as you are happy, everything is fine."

Gu Qingcheng smiled and said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.

happy?

As long as I stay in this palace for a day, I will never be able to be unscrupulously happy.

And, recently, I just want to learn how to be sympathetic to noble people, but it seems that I have been treated as a sick cat in this situation.

Sick cat?
It's really funny, just because of showing weakness occasionally, but got the title of a sick cat.

Then let them see if it is a sick cat today!

"Eunuch Fu, please go to the small kitchen and bring over the medicine on the stove together with the medicine pot." Gu Qingcheng lazily leaned against Nangong Mo, nonchalantly, "By the way, bring another medicine stove and medicine pot... "

Fugui looked at Gu Qingcheng, and went down in a hurry.

Come on, this master looks like an emperor now.

It's better not to mess with it.

But something came over after a while. The bottom of the medicine jar that was just removed from the stove was slightly red, and you could feel the astonishing heat before it got close. Even the air around the medicine jar was distorted by the heat.

"Come on, Cuizhu, it's time to show your loyalty."

(End of this chapter)