Traveling through: I rely on space to raise the sick Wei Wang

Chapter 291 Giving Son Soup

Another month later, Xu Ruqing received an invitation letter from the Queen Mother.

"The Queen Mother is cautious and careful, and she has never dealt with the Wei Palace. She would never summon me easily unless something happened." Xu Ruqing analyzed after reading the letter in her hand.

Zhiqu also guessed: "Calculating the days, Concubine Chu will give birth in less than a month. The emperor also hinted to the prince to visit Concubine Chu in the palace a few days ago, saying that after all, she was pregnant with the blood of the Su family, and asked the prince not to So cruel, but the prince refused...could it be because of this?"

"Lika...no news yet?"

Speaking of this, Zhiqu remembered: "I have never seen Lika, but the people from Peony Square sent a letter this morning."

Zhiqu took the letter to Xu Ruqing, and Xu Ruqing opened it and read the contents of the letter carefully.

It turned out to be the case.

The letter was written by Ersuo. Ersuo wrote in the letter that Lika was being hunted and he rescued Lika.

"Princess, the soup is here." Qiu Ju came in with a bowl of dark soup.

After that time, Su Yichen arranged for someone from the medicinal kitchen to cook her soup, and she drank a bowl of it almost every day at this time.

The candied fruit in the medicinal soup wouldn't make it very bitter, but even so, she still felt nauseous for no reason when she smelled the medicinal smell.

"Leave it alone."

"Princess, the doctor said you should drink the medicine while it's hot. It won't be good if it's cold."

Before Qiu Ju finished speaking, Zhiqu quickly touched her with his elbow to signal her to stop talking.

Zhiqu is an eye-catcher. She understands that Xu Ruqing is resistant to taking medicine, but Qiu Ju, who is simple-minded, cannot tell that.

"Princess, it's almost noon. Your Majesty will be here soon, but do you want your servant to put the dishes on the table first?"

"Whatever you want." She had no appetite at all.

Zhiqu thought about it and went down to prepare.

Su Yichen appeared in Yelan Pavilion at this time as usual. As soon as he walked into the yard, he saw Xu Ruqing sitting on the swing in a daze.

Her eyes were empty, as if she had a lot on her mind.

"It's so hot, so I don't have to worry about heatstroke."

Today he wore an elegant gray-blue brocade robe, with a slightly see-through plain cardigan outside. The robe is embroidered with complicated cloud patterns, which is quite mysterious. The hem of his clothes was trimmed with black and gold silk threads, and a transparent and crystal jade pendant was tied around his waist, which vividly displayed his heroic appearance.

Su Yichen rarely wears clothes with saturated colors. As a military general, he usually wears simple clothes, mostly black and blue. Today's outfit lacks the usual stiffness and intimidation, and makes him more elegant and cold.

After being reminded like this, Xu Ruqing was shocked to realize that she had been sitting in the yard for two quarters of an hour. Although it was already autumn, the sun during the day could occasionally make people uncomfortable, and she was already sweating lightly.

She said nothing, just got up from the swing and went back into the house.

Su Yichen couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw her sunburned little face. He served her a bowl of watermelon and lotus seed soup: "It's hot these days. If you have nothing to do, don't go out in the sun all the time. There are ice cubes in this soup. Drink some." Eliminate heat.”

Looking at the dishes on the table, Xu Ruqing had no appetite at all, and even felt like vomiting: "I've got Guishui, so I can't drink anything cold." "Then drink ginger tea. I remember my mother-in-law said when she was still alive, Ginger tea is good for a woman's health." As she said that, Su Yichen filled another bowl of brown sugar ginger tea and placed it in front of her.

Xu Ruqing turned her face away, and her nausea became even more intense when she smelled the smell of ginger.

Su Yichen gradually lost his patience. He placed his chopsticks on the table gently and gently: "Is it because the food doesn't suit your taste, or is it because my presence hinders you and makes you gag even just looking at it?"

This posture is often the beginning of a quarrel between two people, and Xu Ruqing is too familiar with it.

But she no longer had the energy to argue. She didn't want to anger him, and arguing would do no good to her. "I really have no appetite. I feel sick because of the heavy gas. I just don't want to eat. Can you please stop forcing me."

"You haven't eaten a bite since last night...you are getting thinner and thinner, do you know?"

"I know my own body well. You should take care of your own body first."

Xu Ruqing stood up. Because she had not eaten for a long time, she felt weak at her feet: "If you use your internal power forcefully, you are not afraid that the Guyuan Qi in your body will be out of balance and one day you will not be able to suppress the toxins. Also, Yan Qian The emperor is eyeing you, and what you are doing is nothing more than showing off."

"Because you said you would cure me, and I believe you. That day is just a matter of time." Xu Ruqing seemed to have never lowered his head and loved himself. He just hoped that he could be loved equally like those others.

"You desperate lunatic, I'm too lazy to tell you."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Su Yichen stood up and hugged her waist from behind to prevent her from leaving.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

"I thought it was too oily, so I asked them to make something light. You have to eat, otherwise you won't even think about stepping out of here."

"I won't eat. I won't eat even if I die!" She struggled, waving her hands and feet randomly, and the bowl of watermelon and lotus seed soup in front of her was knocked over and spilled on the floor.

Su Yichen was not in a hurry. He patiently ordered someone to bring light food, forcing her to open her mouth and finally letting her eat something, including the bowl of Songzi soup that had been set aside and had cooled slightly.

The dark decoction and various oils flowed from the corner of Xu Ruqing's mouth to the white skirt of her chest. She was choked with tears, leaned over and coughed violently, looking very embarrassed.

Su Yichen said to Zhiqu and Qiu Ju, who were afraid to express their anger, "Help the princess go down to clean up and change her into clean clothes."

"Yes."

Xu Ruqing wanted to leave from the beginning, but Qiu Ju came to help her but she didn't refuse.

Her vicious eyes were full of disgust and indifference towards Su Yichen, and she quickly left the front hall.

Not long after Xu Ruqing changed her clothes, she saw a little maid standing in the room. Before she could speak, she heard the little maid say: "This slave is the maid who cooks medicine in the medicine room. The prince said that the bowl of soup given to the princess was in the front hall just now." I didn’t drink it all, for fear of affecting the effect of pregnancy, so I specially asked the slave to bring the soup to the princess again. "

Xu Ruqing tightened her tight clothes and glanced at the bowl of soup in the lacquer plate held by the maid. The feeling of suffocation lingered in her heart.

She knew that the maid was just following the rules, so she drank it neatly this time, and then turned the jade bowl upside down to indicate that she had drank the soup completely. "You can go back and resume your life."

"Thank you for your understanding, Princess. Good medicine is bitter in taste. If the Princess drinks the soup, she will definitely be able to conceive another prince or princess for the prince as soon as possible in the future."

"Songzi soup? Ha." Xu Ruqing chuckled, but there was no warmth in his eyes: "I hope so."

"That slave will leave first."