The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 46 Headache
"Yes." Mammy Li hurriedly bowed to take orders.

After the queen mother gave her instructions, she continued to close her eyes and rest.

Soon, Li mama entered the door with the Chengxing book. Almost as soon as she entered the door, the queen mother woke up.

Mammy Li handed Cheng Xingbo in her hand to her.

The queen mother brought it over and read it carefully. In this month alone, the emperor went to the Ronghua Palace twice, the Jade Palace six times, and the Fengyi Palace only once...

According to a rough estimate, in the past three months, the emperor has been to Yucui Palace four or 36 times, that is to say, the emperor has been there more than ten times in at least one month.

The queen mother's heart suddenly burst into flames.

In a month, the emperor spoiled Lin Zhaoyi for half a month, but after so long, there was still no movement in Lin Zhaoyi's stomach.

The queen mother looked more and more annoyed.

She closed the Chengxing book abruptly, and her forehead hurt even more.

Seeing this, Mammy Li hurriedly asked with concern: "The Empress Dowager, what's the matter with you? Are you having a severe headache? The servant immediately sent the imperial doctor to come and have a look."

The empress dowager waved her hand, indicating that Mammy Li did not need to pass on the imperial doctor.

The queen mother sighed deeply, feeling very irritable, "Aijia has a headache, you can rub it for Aijia again."

"Yes." Mammy Li responded quickly.

After kneading for a while, Li Miu again heard the Queen Mother say, "You have someone go to the warehouse to get some deer antlers, ginseng and sea cucumbers and send them to the Jade Palace."

Knowing that the emperor prefers Lin Zhaoyi, the queen mother can only take a step back and send some medicinal materials to Lin Zhaoyi to make up her body, hoping that she will become pregnant soon.

Li maid instructed the maids outside, and then returned to the palace to continue massaging the queen mother.

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After leaving Fu'an Palace, Su Qing was startled to feel a layer of cold sweat on her back.

At the moment, the autumn wind was blowing and it was cold, and Su Geng was caught off guard and sneezed.

Mammy Zhang immediately frowned, "The niangniang shouldn't be picky eaters, that ginger soup is the best to ward off the cold. If the niangniang doesn't drink it, she's starting to sneeze now."

Blame in his tone.

Su gently touched her nose in embarrassment, "Mommy, don't make a fuss, Ben Gong is fine, let's go back first."

Mammy Zhang couldn't say anything, and the group accelerated their pace and walked towards the Ronghua Palace.

That night, Su Qing was coaxed by Mammy Zhang to drink the sweet ginger soup before falling asleep.

It was late at night, and the Ronghua Palace was quiet, in stark contrast to the Jade Palace in the northeast.

Lin Zhaoyi's high fever persisted, and her knees were blue and purple again. A group of palace and imperial physicians were waiting, and the hall was brightly lit.

Qi Huai also came, he sat on the edge of the bed.

Holding a handkerchief in his right hand, he helped Lin Zhaoyi wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Lin Zhaoyi was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt.

Her cheeks were unusually flushed, her breathing was weak, and she looked seriously ill.

An imperial doctor was checking the pulse next to him.

The imperial doctor frowned, his expression very solemn.

Lin Zhaoyi's face was very ugly, her lips were dry and steaming all the time.

Her body temperature was extremely high and terrifyingly hot.

The imperial doctor checked it carefully again, and then said: "The maiden is weak and has been invaded by the cold wind, so the high fever will not go away, so the minister will prescribe a medicine, let the maiden take it, and then boil a pair of soup medicine, drink it, and then It will be much better."

As he said that, he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote it down and handed it over to the maid next to him.

The palace maid took the recipe and hurriedly backed out.

After feeding a bowl of medicine, Lin Zhaoyi really felt much better.
Seeing that Qi Huai was helping her to wipe off her sweat, she felt a burst of joy in her heart, but a shy expression appeared on her face, "Is the emperor here?"

"Well, how does Qing'er feel?" Qi Huai put the handkerchief in his hand in the basin, and asked for water to come in. He wanted to wash his hands.

(End of this chapter)