Chapter 183 fainted

Concubine Liang suddenly fainted. If it had been in the past, it would have been a big deal. Eunuch Defu would have gone in and reported Ning Zhao truthfully without hesitation. If he had been slower, he would have been afraid of getting kicked.

but now……

Eunuch Defu looked at Yu Yi's red-faced and thick-necked face and glared at him: "Why are you panicking? The sky is not falling!"

Yu Yi showed a pitiful expression: "But..."

"Let me ask you," Eunuch Defu said with a straight face, "Now that Concubine De is in charge of the Sixth Palace, and Concubine Concubine fainted, have you asked Concubine De for instructions or sent an imperial doctor there?"

As a young eunuch who had passed on second-hand news, Yu Yi was dumbfounded: "This..."

"You, you," Eunuch Defu was never very polite to the little eunuchs, and he was both very honest and hateful at the same time. He just stabbed Yu Yi's forehead hard with one hand, without losing any strength. , he poked his teeth and grinned, but the boy was too honest and didn't even dare to hide. Only then did Eunuch Defu get angry and hateful, "You don't know anything, but you dare to come to the palace? "

Yu Yi touched his head and showed a simple smile: "The imperial concubine is a good person."

"You!" Eunuch Defu was speechless.

The concubines and ladies in the palace were probably all good people when they were daughters; but now, who can guarantee without hesitation that the smiling person opposite must be the good person from back then?
"That's all," Eunuch Defu waited for him and said, "Since the imperial concubine is ill, why don't you quickly report it to the imperial concubine and ask for the imperial doctor!"

"Then..." Yu glanced into the hall unconsciously.

Eunuch Defu rushed up to him as if to kick him: "Hurry up and go!"

Yu Yi just left in a hurry.

After Yu Yi disappeared, Eunuch Defu calmed down and walked in with his usual calm and gentle smile.

"What's going on?" Ning Zhao was leaning on the dragon chair, closing his eyes to rest.

"Back to Your Majesty," Eunuch Defu sighed, "The noble concubine of Fengze Palace suddenly fainted for unknown reasons; Miss Bai Zhi panicked and wanted to ask Your Majesty to come over and have a look."

Defu looked at Ning Zhao's face and said, "I have sent someone to ask for Concubine De and the imperial doctor."

When Ning Zhao heard the words "Liang Guifei", he suddenly changed at first; then as if he suddenly thought of something, he became calm again.

"Very good." Ning Zhao nodded, opened his eyes and looked at Defu, "You are becoming more and more experienced in doing things now."

"Your Majesty, thank you very much." Eunuch Defu said with an apologetic smile.

Ning Zhao thought for a while, and then said lazily: "When the imperial doctor comes to see me, let them come over and talk to me."

"Yes." Defu responded.

In Fengze Palace, a man wearing thin purple pajamas was leaning on the couch, staring outside with longing eyes.

But she didn't wait for Ning Zhao, instead it was Peng Qingyin and the imperial physician who came - even, Peng Qingyin came earlier than the imperial physician.

"Why are you here?" Qu Miao blurted out the moment she saw Peng Qingyin.

She even forgot to change her position, still leaning on the bed so charmingly and enchantingly.

Peng Qingyin looked at Qu Miao carefully and saw that she had a thin layer of makeup on her face. Although the makeup was not heavy, if you look closely, it was carefully decorated, making her look particularly delicate and pitiful.

How could this be what Yun Yuwei would do?
Peng Qingyin didn't show any concern on her face, but asked: "How is the noble concubine feeling now?"

Qu Miao quickly covered her slightly exposed shoulders, and her shy and timid expression disappeared in an instant. She looked at Peng Qingyin nonchalantly, with endless irritation and resentment in her heart: "Why is Sister De Fei here?" Peng Qingyin looked worried: "I heard that the imperial concubine suddenly fainted. I'm really worried."

"It's nothing," Qu Miao paused, a bit of resentment appearing on her face, "It's just that I've been a little worried lately."

Before Peng Qingyin could say anything else, Zhang Quan from Tai Hospital had already arrived.

Of course, Zhang Quan was not the only one on duty at Taiyuan Hospital today, but he was the only one willing to come to Fengze Palace.

"It's easy to get dry in autumn, and my wife's health is fine. It's just that she may have been very angry recently and has been thinking too much." Zhang Quan quickly came to a conclusion after checking his pulse.

A strong heart and overthinking.

This is considered common, but to Qu Miao's ears, it is unspeakably ironic.

"Your Majesty," Zhang Quan hesitated, looking a little hesitant, "I have a question in my mind that I don't know whether to ask or not."

Qu Miao had a ghost in her heart, and Peng Qingyin was standing aside. If she said "no", she always suspected that Peng Qingyin would take the opportunity to run against her, so although she was unhappy in her heart, she still managed to act magnanimously. He said in an easy-going manner: "Ask."

"Your Majesty's medical skills are excellent," Zhang Quan said doubtfully, "In the past two or three months, my Majesty's pulse has become a little worse."

Qu Miao's expression suddenly changed!
The imperial doctors at the imperial hospital naturally knew the pulse conditions of the concubines. What's more, Zhang Quan had always been curious about Yun Yuwei's medical skills and paid special attention to her pulse.

She is not Yun Yuwei, so their pulse conditions are naturally different!

Seeing the changes on Qu Miao's face, Peng Qingyin spoke to one side and sighed with a smile: "Master Zhang is also very devoted to learning. The imperial concubine is still ill. Why don't you ask for advice some other time?"

"I overstepped my bounds." Zhang Quan hurriedly apologized.

"My memory has not yet been restored, so I am afraid that I can help Mr. Zhang clear up his doubts." Qu Miao's face changed several times, and she said calmly: "I have troubled Mr. Zhang today."

Her eyes followed Zhang Quan and gradually became a little gloomy - this imperial physician seemed to agree with Yun Yuwei's medical skills.She can still use the excuse of amnesia to fool her now, but what about in the future?

She has to find a way.

Only now did she realize that there was a face exactly like Yun Yuwei's, which was far from enough for her to gain a foothold in the palace.

She must return to favor as soon as possible, so that she can get the help she wants from King Annan.

"Sister De Fei," Qu Miao thought as she smiled sadly at Peng Qingyin, "Thank you for coming to see me today and making you laugh."

Peng Qingyin was surprised: "Why is the imperial concubine so polite?"

Qu Miao smiled miserably, then lowered her head and said sadly: "I have lost my memory now. Not only have I forgotten my past abilities, I have also forgotten my past with Your Majesty..."

"How can I gain a foothold in the palace like this?" Qu Miao's voice was already a bit tearful.

Peng Qingyin consoled her: "Your Majesty has a deep love for your concubine, so naturally he won't care about this."

"Really?" Qu Miao shook her head suddenly, "Then why hasn't your Majesty come to see me recently? Your Majesty is still blaming me..."

As she spoke, two lines of tears fell down.

(End of this chapter)

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