The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Jing Shu was unwell for several days, and Li Ling even invited the retired imperial physician back to the palace to treat his wife, but it did not improve.

In the Jiaofang Hall, Xu Wanning, Ping Yang and Shen Jingxuan surrounded Jingshu.

Jing Shu lay on the soft couch, glanced at the worried expressions of several people, but instead comforted them, saying that she was fine.

Now Jing Shu looks fine, but even the imperial physician in the palace can't diagnose and treat the root cause of the disease, which makes people anxious.

Although everyone was concerned about it, they didn't dare to interrupt. After they left, Li Ling returned to the Jiaofang Hall. He personally helped his wife onto the bed, and said softly, "After talking for so long, take a break."

But in just a few days, Li Ling looked more haggard than the sick Jing Shu.

Jing Shu looked at her husband, smiled weakly at him, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

With this illness, Jing Shu only feels tired all day long, and her limbs are weak. She just talked with her family for half an hour, and she is already exhausted to the point of collapse.

Li Ling glanced at his wife's weak appearance, his heart was pierced like a knife, and he said in a low voice: "The imperial concubine in the palace can't cure you well, I will invite famous doctors from all over the world, and I will definitely be able to cure you."

When Jing Shu was in poor health at the beginning, Jing Shu didn't take it to heart, but now she has a faint premonition in her heart.

Her illness may really be incurable.

Not all diseases can be cured, even if she is a queen, she still has to face the natural laws of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Lying on the bed, holding her husband's hand, she murmured, "My life is enough to marry you as my wife!"

"You don't want to say such things." Li Ling covered her mouth with tears in his eyes: "You say this, it makes me feel bad."

He sat beside his wife, kissing her forehead and her face over and over again, as if this was the only way to cover up the fear in his heart at the moment.

"I plan to send you to the palace to recuperate. There are hot springs there. The imperial doctor said that it may be beneficial to your illness."

Jing Shu raised her hand to touch her husband's face, nodded and said, "I'll listen to you."

After Pingyang returned to the mansion, he had just entered the second gate, and the woman at the gate replied that Mrs. Xie had come and was waiting in Xianglin Garden.

Seeing that Jing Shu was seriously ill, Pingyang and Xu Wanning were both depressed. They had agreed to go to Anxi Hall to greet the old lady when they returned, but now that they heard that Pingyang had a guest, Xu Wanning said disconsolately: "I have nothing to do today. Feelings, your natal sister-in-law is here, you go back first, and then go to grandma's place in the evening."

Ping Yang nodded and agreed to put it away, Xu Wanning said again: "Tomorrow I want to go to the temple to offer incense and pray for my mother."

"Hey! She is such a good person, I don't believe she can fall ill so easily."

"I'll go with you." Pingyang looked at Xu Wanning's anxious appearance, and comforted him: "Although the second sister-in-law is seriously ill, she has only taken medicine for a few days, so don't worry too much, she is in her prime , those who wait for the doctor find the location of the disease, and the medicine will surely cure the disease."

Xu Wanning nodded dully, and walked towards Xiyuan listlessly.

Pingyang was also anxious to go to Xianglin Garden, after entering the house, she saw Mrs. Xie was playing with Brother Heng, she saw Pingyang, raised her eyes and asked: "You have entered the palace again?"

Ping Yang nodded, and asked back: "You came to look for me, but something happened?"

Mrs. Xie spoke quickly: "Didn't you agree yesterday that you would marry Cousin Pei? I happen to have nothing to do right now, so I asked you to discuss this matter."

Ping Yang sat down beside Mrs. Xie, poured himself a cup of tea and drank a couple of sips: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Mrs. Xie smiled and said, "Cousin Pei is almost thirty, how can you not be in a hurry?"

She looked at Pingyang and asked seriously: "Do you have any candidates in mind?"

Pingyang glared at Mrs. Xie: "I just talked about it yesterday, so today you come to ask me who I can choose."

"Where can I think of it at this moment?"

"Just think about it now. Although there are many beauties in Beijing, which one is top-notch, isn't it all in the mind of a lady in Beijing like you?" She smiled and pulled Pingyang and said: "Left and right It's okay, let's sum it up."

Ping Yang gently pushed Xie away, and said sullenly: "I'm not in the mood today."

As she said that, she sighed and said: "To be honest, I just entered the palace to visit the empress. She is sick, and she is quite sick."

How did Mrs. Xie know this.

When she heard what Ping Yang said, she was startled suddenly, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with your mother? Didn't you see her during the palace banquet? Didn't she feel well? How can you say that you are sick?"

Ping Yang replied: "I fell ill after the palace banquet, and the imperial doctor didn't see the specific symptoms. After only a few days, I became haggard."

"Looking at it, it hurts."

As he spoke, Pingyang shed tears sullenly.

Mrs. Xie hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, muttering, "This is really unexpected."

Seeing that Pingyang was so anxious to get angry, Xie naturally couldn't bring up Pei Yunqian's marriage anymore. She comforted Pingyang and returned to the mansion.

As soon as Mrs. Xie returned to the main room, servants came back and forth, saying that Mrs. Meng was not feeling well and wanted to call for a doctor.

Although Meng is the side concubine of Zhao Xuan, she is still a concubine in the final analysis. Without the help of the lord, monarch and mistress, she cannot see outsiders. For things like asking for a doctor, it is natural that Xie, the mistress, agrees. .

Although Mrs. Xie does not want to see Mrs. Meng, she is not a narrow-minded person who likes to stalk others behind her back. After hearing this, she agreed: "It is getting dark now, so there is no need to go outside to invite the doctor I brought. Just show her."

The servant girl took the order to leave, and Mrs. Xie asked the little girl, "Where is your son? Is he not in the mansion?"

The little girl replied: "My lord, he went hunting with Young Master Pei and the eldest son of the Duke's mansion at noon, but he hasn't returned yet."

Mrs. Xie glanced at the sky that was about to get dark, and said, "I guess I'll be back soon." Then, she told the maid: "Go to the stove and let them cook some chicken soup for the son, put more ginger, cold."

After a while, the little girl who led the order went back to the house, and hurriedly replied to Mrs. Xie: "Concubine Shi, I just met the doctor who came back from Concubine Meng, and I heard that Mrs. Meng is pregnant."

"What?" Hearing this, Mrs. Xie was so shocked that the teacup in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"Where is the doctor? Let him come to see me."

"I've brought the healer here, and I'm waiting outside the door." As she said that, the little girl hurriedly turned and went out again, and led the healer in after a while.

This healer is a member of Xie's family. When Xie's family saw him, he didn't go around in circles, and asked directly: "Didn't you say that Meng's family took poison back then, it would be difficult for her to conceive? Why is it happening again now? "

The doctor hurriedly replied: "The side concubine took the poison. Although the treatment was timely and her life was saved, her body was indeed greatly damaged and she almost lost her fertility."

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in panic, "The side concubine is still pregnant, this, this can only be said to be an accident."