Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 64

"Qiuyue, hurry up and report to mother that I have an emergency and suddenly have vomiting and diarrhea!" Nalanying confessed.

"vomiting and diarrhea?" Qiuyue's face changed slightly.

"Yes!" Nalan Ying nodded.

"Qiuyue knows!" Qiuyue wins in Hui Zhilan's heart, and after Nalanying explained it like this, she knows what she should do.

"Remember, when you are asked to invite a doctor, you must invite Ni Fan, Mr. Ni!" Nalanying urged.

"En!" Qiuyue wrote down one by one, and immediately served Nalan Ying lying on the bed, and then tucked her quilt.

Just after taking a step, shrewdness flashed in his eyes again, he hurried back, brought the copper basin, and put it in front of the couch.

Nalan Ying nodded in satisfaction. Since she was vomiting and diarrhea, she must be pretending to come out, so after Qiuyue left, she really vomited.

"Baozhen, Baojuan?" Nalan Ying called weakly after vomiting.

Baozhen and Baojuan, who were tidying up outside, heard the voice and hurried in. When they smelled the sour smell in the room, they couldn't help being taken aback, and hurriedly opened the window.

"Don't drive yet!" Baozhen hurriedly stopped Baojuan.

"What kind of emergency is Miss Fourth not sure about? Opening the window may make her sick even worse, don't open it yet!" In the end, it was better to be cautious, and stopped Baojuan.

"Miss, what do you feel uncomfortable about?" Bao Zhen asked Nalan Ying while possessing herself.

"My stomach is churning!" Nalan Ying said uncomfortably.

"Hey, did you eat something unclean?" Baozhen said anxiously.

"Then what should we do?" Baojuan also panicked.

"Miss, have you ordered Qiuyue to report to the eldest lady?" Bao Zhen asked Nalan Ying in a low voice.

"En!" Nalan Ying nodded with a pale face.

"It's okay, I will definitely go to invite the doctor after I report to the eldest lady, let's not get confused, and hurry up and pour a glass of warm water for the young lady!" Baozhen told Baojuan.

"Yes!" Baojuan nodded, hurriedly walked to the table, and poured a glass of warm water for Nalanying.

"Here!" Baojuan walked over and handed the glass of water to Baozhen.

Baozhen supported Nalanying with one hand, and Baojuan had thoughtfully erected a pillow for her to lean on, so that she could feel better.

"Miss, drink this cup of warm water first!" Baozhen said worriedly.

Nalan Ying opened her mouth, and suddenly pushed Baozhen away, so shocked that Baozhen almost spilled the bowl of warm water.

There was a sound of "vomit!", and it was Nalan Ying who vomited up lying on the edge of the bed again.

"Oh my god!" Baojuan seemed terrified.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you clean it up?" Baozhen just finished yelling at Baojuan when she heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside, it was someone coming into the yard.

Before the two of them went to open the door, they heard the door creak and pushed open from the outside, and the Da Furen walked in.

The few people who came in were all stunned, the room was full of sour gas, Nalan Ying retched lying on the edge of the bed, Baojuan waited on her, and Baozhen was holding a glass of water, her body was covered with water stains, she looked like , It was a bit embarrassing.

"What's going on here?" Da furen frowned and yelled, covering her nose with Jin in her hand in fear of disgust.

"Mother!" Nalan Ying struggled to get up, but she seemed to feel uncomfortable in her stomach, clutching her chest in pain, her little face turned pale.

"You lie down first, what's the matter?" The eldest lady walked to her side, seeing the vomit in the copper basin next to her, her eyes dimmed.

"Mother Li, take the eldest lady out quickly, don't get sick!" The eldest lady explained to her back.

"Yes!" Mother Li hurriedly pulled Nalan Qing who came in together and walked out.

Nalan Qing's eyes sank, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

Seeing Nalan Qing walk out, the eldest lady frowned and asked: "Baozhen, Baojuan, why are you serving the young miss? It's only been a day, why are you sick?"

"Damn it, servant girl!" Baozhen Baojuan was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt on the ground, begging for mercy anxiously.

"Mother, don't blame them, it's entirely my daughter's fault. I don't know what happened, but I feel uncomfortable in my stomach!" Nalan Ying said with downcast eyes.

"You girl, it's true, but today the palace is coming to give the dowry, and you are sick, what should I do?" Da Furen's eyes were full of worry.

"Mother, my daughter said she doesn't want to marry!" Although Nalan Ying was weak, her tone was firm.

"You girl, your arms can't twist your thighs, the palace told you that, you think you just say you don't want to marry, and the palace will agree to it?" The eldest lady raised her eyebrows and said dissatisfied.

"It's not like I have a daughter in Nalan's mansion, since I don't want to marry, the other four will be picked?" Nalan Ying said dissatisfied.

"Say you're stupid, and you're really acting childish again. Do you think that whoever wants to marry can marry in? This is the order passed down by the empress dowager, and she likes you for some reason. Anyway, these sisters, On the contrary, you are blessed, if you marry the Ninth Prince, why don't you pamper you to the bottom of your heart?" Da Furen persuaded earnestly.

"That's right, he's a fool if he loves you to the core, how can he know what it's like to be a favorite?" Nalan Ying closed her eyes weakly, obviously unwilling to talk about this matter again.

The eldest lady glanced at her and saw that her tired expression did not seem to be feigned. She concealed the disdain in her eyes, so she had to wait patiently for Mr. Ni's arrival.

It didn't take much time for Ni Fan to rush over with the medicine box on her back, and behind her were Qiuyue and Linglong beside the young lady Nalan Qing.

"Here we come, we come!" The lady got up hurriedly, pulled up the curtain, and asked Ni Fan to give Nalan Ying a pulse diagnosis.

Through the curtain, Ni Fan pinched Nalan Ying's wrist and frowned.

"Mr. Ni, what do you think?" Seeing Ni Fan frowning, the eldest lady asked worriedly.

Ni Fan didn't speak at first, then he sighed and said: "Back to Da Furen, Fourth Young Miss is having difficulty calming down the energy and blood, stagnating in the stomach and appetite, so she always vomits!"

"Then what should I do?" The lady looked at Ni Fan anxiously.

"First of all, we need to rest!" Ni Fan said with frowned eyebrows.

"Recuperate? How to recuperate?" Da Furen asked suspiciously.

Ni Fan lowered his head and saw Nalan Ying's hands quietly stretching out a sign of ten, he knew it in his heart, and immediately said: "At least for ten days, you can't get angry, otherwise, if you don't adjust your blood, you may become a serious disease!"

"Within ten days?" The lady's face changed.

"Well, madam, you can't be angry, but you can't be motivated. Within ten days, you can't make the fourth lady overwork, and you can't be angry. You can only recover if you live well!" Ni Fan said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)