This queen is not too curly

Chapter 15
"The Holy Majesty has no plans to summon you today. It's windy outside. Your Majesty, please go back."

Under the sycamore tree, the guard knelt down in front of Yan Yuan, still with an expressionless face, and spoke coldly in front of her.

At that time, Yan Yuan was already sleepy in the sun, she rubbed her eyes, and it took her a long time to understand what the guard said:
He's here to drive people away.

Yan Yuan thought for a while, then asked softly: "Did the Holy One say whether I can be summoned tomorrow?"

Finally, a bit of embarrassment appeared on the guard's cold face. He turned his head slightly to avoid Yan Yuan's focused gaze, and said with difficulty: "I have a humble position, I dare not speculate on the holy will."

That is missing.

Yan Yuan nodded and said, "I know."

Anyway, she didn't really want to wait until Chen Lingchen was summoned. She had already stood at the gate of the Qianzheng Hall for an hour today. The people who should be lost and the scenes that should be lost are almost done, and the goal has been achieved. She doesn't need to stay any longer.

"Let's go back."

Yan Yuan said to Xiaoyu, then turned around in front of the guards, and slowly turned around and walked away.

Xiaoyu never thought that she would give up so easily today, and after a long pause, she hastily followed Yan Yuan's footsteps: "Your Majesty!"

It's so easy today...Leave? ?

The guard was dumbfounded.He thought it would take a lot of talking, but now that everything went so smoothly, it surprised him a little. Looking at the empty figure under the sycamore tree, he felt a little bit indescribably disappointed.

Every day comes, and every day is shut up, she is disappointed after all, right?
He looked up and followed Yan Yuan's figure until he reached the end where he could not see before letting out a sigh of relief.

Anyway, good to see.

Don't bother me any more.

……

Yan Yuan has always been open-minded about these things.

She walked slowly, and still attracted many meaningful looks along the way, and even her back was hot.Once back in the palace, she sent Xiao Yu to prepare some tea and charcoal, and sent Chen Niang to go to the imperial hospital to bring back the old imperial doctor who had just left in the morning.

Doctor Mu came very quickly, he came in a hurry, knelt down by the bed and administered the needle for Yan Yuan.

This time his expression was different from the usual apprehension, and the position of the needle drop was not quite consistent with usual.Every stitch is crisp and neat, as if a lost person has finally found the right path, and even the creases on his face are much more stretched than last time.

It seems that the queen mother was sure that she was indeed seriously ill and unable to conceive, so she let go.

Yan Yuan already had the bottom line in her heart, but she still pretended to be weak. She hid under the quilt with only her eyes exposed, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Mu Yu, is this palace seriously ill? Is it... difficult?" Cured?"

Doctor Mu's tone was calm: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much. As long as the veteran is here, the disease will be cured."

"Okay." Yan Yuan replied softly.

Two hours later, the police from the Royal Hospital sent new prescriptions and herbal packs.

Those medicine packages were delivered to the door by Mu Liancheng Mu himself.Each dose is packed in an exquisite huanghuali wooden box, and the wooden box is wrapped with high-quality brocade. There are fifteen boxes in total, and they are held in the palms of fifteen medicine boys, lined up in a row. Astonishing.

Doctor Mu personally arranged the medicine box, and then returned to Yan Yuan and bowed to salute: "Madam, this medicine is very expensive. From tomorrow onwards, I will send doctors and apprentices to Wangshu Palace every day at [-]:[-] to decoct the medicine for your mother." , and please be sure to take the medicine on time, Madam."

Yan Yuan said softly, "Okay."

The imperial doctor Mu also warned: "It's cold in winter, and my mother must not go to the wind and rain to soak in the cool air, otherwise even the Daluo Jindan will not be able to take care of it."

Yan Yuan still responded obediently: "Okay."

She helped Imperial Physician Mu herself, and asked him in a gentle voice, "How long will I need to take the medicine?"

Mu Yu said: "It will take two years to get rid of the cold on the empress, so that the empress does not need a heater to drive out the cold at night."

Two years.Yan Yuan curled her lips and looked at him with hopeful eyes: "How long will it take for this palace to be like an ordinary woman to give birth to an heir for the Holy One?"

Doctor Mu was stunned, and avoiding Yan Yuan's gaze, he said with difficulty: "Mother, this... is of course urgent..."

Yan Yuan said seriously: "But Imperial Doctor Mu, I'm in a hurry."

Doctor Mu: "..."

After saying a word, the entire courtyard was silent, and the maids blushed instantly.

Even Imperial Physician Mu couldn't hold back his face, with an old face full of embarrassment, he finally managed to say "Don't worry, Madam, the old minister will do his best" and left Wangshu Palace in a hurry.

In the courtyard of Wangshu Palace, there is only cool breeze and cool breeze left.

Yan Yuan went back to the bedroom and closed the door, Xiaoyu finally couldn't help thinking: "It's such a big battle, are they sending thousand-year-old ginseng or ten-thousand-year ganoderma..."

Chen Niang said silently: "The medicinal materials in this box are much more valuable than ginseng Ganoderma lucidum."

Xiao Yu's eyes widened: "Is there any medicinal material more valuable than ginseng and ganoderma?"

Chen Niang: "Of course there are."

At that time, Yan Yuan had already opened all the wooden boxes, and inside each box lay a finger-thick scarlet dead wood branch among the brocade.She took a section and put it under the candle and turned it around. She was sure that it was the herb she needed, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lady..."

"This is called Tian Leaking Grass." Yan Yuan said softly.

Tianlou herb is a kind of aquatic plant that grows in the water. It is extremely difficult to pick, and it is poisonous in itself. Only one non-toxic herb can be produced from hundreds of thousands of Tianlou, just like God's fingers. The fish that slipped through the net, so it is called Tianlei.

After being seriously injured, she spent two years recuperating in the medicine hut of the genius doctor, and saved half of her life by relying on a leak from the sky. Unfortunately, there are too few weeds in the world, even if there are not many medicine huts for the genius doctor, so the remaining Half life, she needs to earn it by herself.

"Could it be that your mother...is it for these days to leak grass from the beginning?" In the silence, Chen Niang's voice sounded.

"Yes." Yan Yuan smiled, not wanting to hide it.

It was not without conspiracy that her father sent her into the palace.He wanted her body to recover completely, and it would be best if she could give birth to a prince, but the Queen Mother only wanted her to save her life so that she could be her most suitable pawn.

Two old foxes cheat each other.

Her path was originally to survive in the cracks.

"Empress..." Chen Niang's eyes flashed with sympathy, she thought for a long time, and then said softly, "Empress just said that she wants to extend her heirs, is it serious?"

"Ok?"

"If the empress thinks, even if Imperial Physician Mu has reservations, the servants can change the prescription..."

"Of course it's fake." Yan Yuan said with a paralyzed face.

"Ah?" Chen Niang was dumbfounded, "But just now..."

"Of course it was just to scare him casually." Yan Yuan stretched her waist, covered the wooden box in her hand, and simply lay on it as a pillow, "After all, I have admired the emperor for a long time, if I don't want to have sex with him Son-in-law, the queen mother can't sleep well."

Chen Niang hesitated to speak: "But Lord Hou wants to..."

"But I don't want to." Yan Yuan lazily said, "My life...is very precious."

She was already sleepy and closed her eyes not long after.

Chen Niang hesitated and wanted to say something else, but she saw Yan Yuan's pale face, warm yellow light shining from her fingertips in front of the flickering candle, as quiet as a rabbit before autumn.

(End of this chapter)