After the fall of the country, the crown princess was spoiled by the new emperor
Chapter 408 There is no way to cure her without scaring her
Chapter 408 There is no way to cure her without scaring her
Suddenly, a registration was noticed by her.
'Sesame oil money 80 taels'
Sesame oil money, temple?
Jiang Ronghe suddenly realized that on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, Shen Huaijiao and the others went to the imperial temple, and after returning, the palace people began to fall ill.
Now that Shen Huaijiao and Yang Yingying are both sick, Jiang Ronghe hastily asked the two nobles to come over.
"Dragon Boat Festival, when you went to the Emperor's Temple, did you meet anyone?"
When they asked this question, they looked puzzled: "On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, the imperial temple has been cleared of irrelevant people, and I haven't met anyone."
"Then when Shen Huaijiao goes to visit her mother, can you follow?"
Zhang Guiren shook his head: "If you don't follow, Zhao Guiren was suffering from heatstroke at that time, so I accompanied her to enjoy the cool air."
"What about Liangyi?"
The two of them shook their heads: "I don't know whether to go or not. Liangyi likes the scenery of the mountain behind Huangsi very much, and proposed to go for a walk."
Then [-]% of them have gone, I am afraid that the reason is the Emperor Temple.
Jiang Ronghe was convinced, and suddenly felt a headache, and after they left, he called Anan over: "Go and find out if the palace servants who fell ill first went out of the palace with Xiuyi and the others on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and then go Find out what is wrong with Shen Xiuyi's mother, and what's going on at the Imperial Temple."
"Yes, the slave will go now." Anan left immediately.
In the Pixiang Temple, Yang Yingying was sitting on the small couch in front of the window looking at the bright sunshine outside. The movement of the servant girl came in disturbed her. She turned her head and saw herself in the bronze mirror.
His face was pale, and there were large pimples on his face, which made him look extremely ugly.
Turning his face away in disgust, he looked at his arms and hands, which were also covered with large pimples.
"Greetings to Liangyi from the besieged city." Seeing the ceremony, Fu Yan got up and put down the medicine box, took out the pulse pillow and put it on the table, shook out the handkerchief and waited for her.
Yang Yingying still looked out the window: "Are other people like me?"
"Liangyi has not been contaminated for a long time."
"So, is it possible to be even more ugly?" Yang Yingying's sad heart was about to break: "Will there be scars after the recovery?"
Fu Yan was silent: "It is inevitable to leave some scars."
Yang Yingying couldn't accept this even more, her eyes were red and she cried: "Then it's better to die, I'll die earlier, and burn it clean."
"How can Liangyi think like this? If left untreated, the acne on her body will fester, then ooze pus, then connect together, the flesh will rot and maggots will appear, and finally the whole body will stink." Fu Yan described it to her in a calm tone. .
Yang Yingying was so frightened that she even forgot to cry. She felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but she obediently stretched out her hand: "Then... just treat it."
"Don't worry, Liangyi, I'm also very good at removing scars." Fu Yan put on the veil, felt her pulse, and carefully looked at the symptoms of cowpox.
Yang Yingying stared at him: "Doctor Fu, do you really know how to remove scars?"
"Yes." Fu Yan didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, and only carefully looked at the pimples on her face for signs of festering.
Yang Yingying pursed her lips: "Treat me well, and I will be thankful when I recover."
"The duty of the minister." He glanced at Yang Yingying's eyes, quickly avoided them, and took two steps back to prescribe the medicine.
When he was leaving, he noticed that Yang Yingying was looking outside the house again, and only took a look at the two sparrows perched on the window sill.
Empresses and concubines don't often get sick, and Fu Yan doesn't know much about their tempers, but he also knows that Yang Yingying is lively and active. After all, she is the only one who walks around the palace every day and can't stay in the house for a moment.
for
(End of this chapter)
Suddenly, a registration was noticed by her.
'Sesame oil money 80 taels'
Sesame oil money, temple?
Jiang Ronghe suddenly realized that on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, Shen Huaijiao and the others went to the imperial temple, and after returning, the palace people began to fall ill.
Now that Shen Huaijiao and Yang Yingying are both sick, Jiang Ronghe hastily asked the two nobles to come over.
"Dragon Boat Festival, when you went to the Emperor's Temple, did you meet anyone?"
When they asked this question, they looked puzzled: "On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, the imperial temple has been cleared of irrelevant people, and I haven't met anyone."
"Then when Shen Huaijiao goes to visit her mother, can you follow?"
Zhang Guiren shook his head: "If you don't follow, Zhao Guiren was suffering from heatstroke at that time, so I accompanied her to enjoy the cool air."
"What about Liangyi?"
The two of them shook their heads: "I don't know whether to go or not. Liangyi likes the scenery of the mountain behind Huangsi very much, and proposed to go for a walk."
Then [-]% of them have gone, I am afraid that the reason is the Emperor Temple.
Jiang Ronghe was convinced, and suddenly felt a headache, and after they left, he called Anan over: "Go and find out if the palace servants who fell ill first went out of the palace with Xiuyi and the others on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and then go Find out what is wrong with Shen Xiuyi's mother, and what's going on at the Imperial Temple."
"Yes, the slave will go now." Anan left immediately.
In the Pixiang Temple, Yang Yingying was sitting on the small couch in front of the window looking at the bright sunshine outside. The movement of the servant girl came in disturbed her. She turned her head and saw herself in the bronze mirror.
His face was pale, and there were large pimples on his face, which made him look extremely ugly.
Turning his face away in disgust, he looked at his arms and hands, which were also covered with large pimples.
"Greetings to Liangyi from the besieged city." Seeing the ceremony, Fu Yan got up and put down the medicine box, took out the pulse pillow and put it on the table, shook out the handkerchief and waited for her.
Yang Yingying still looked out the window: "Are other people like me?"
"Liangyi has not been contaminated for a long time."
"So, is it possible to be even more ugly?" Yang Yingying's sad heart was about to break: "Will there be scars after the recovery?"
Fu Yan was silent: "It is inevitable to leave some scars."
Yang Yingying couldn't accept this even more, her eyes were red and she cried: "Then it's better to die, I'll die earlier, and burn it clean."
"How can Liangyi think like this? If left untreated, the acne on her body will fester, then ooze pus, then connect together, the flesh will rot and maggots will appear, and finally the whole body will stink." Fu Yan described it to her in a calm tone. .
Yang Yingying was so frightened that she even forgot to cry. She felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but she obediently stretched out her hand: "Then... just treat it."
"Don't worry, Liangyi, I'm also very good at removing scars." Fu Yan put on the veil, felt her pulse, and carefully looked at the symptoms of cowpox.
Yang Yingying stared at him: "Doctor Fu, do you really know how to remove scars?"
"Yes." Fu Yan didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, and only carefully looked at the pimples on her face for signs of festering.
Yang Yingying pursed her lips: "Treat me well, and I will be thankful when I recover."
"The duty of the minister." He glanced at Yang Yingying's eyes, quickly avoided them, and took two steps back to prescribe the medicine.
When he was leaving, he noticed that Yang Yingying was looking outside the house again, and only took a look at the two sparrows perched on the window sill.
Empresses and concubines don't often get sick, and Fu Yan doesn't know much about their tempers, but he also knows that Yang Yingying is lively and active. After all, she is the only one who walks around the palace every day and can't stay in the house for a moment.
for
(End of this chapter)
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