The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 15

Mei Jingfang really didn't want to let it go so easily.

Seeing her fidgeting and refusing to stop, Princess Luoxia said slowly, "The future will last forever."

Mei Jingfang thought for a while, then smiled slowly.

On the other side, Lu Juntong was supported by Wutong back to the house.

The nanny in charge came over, and her expression was not very good: "At most, I can only rest for three days. If you can't work then, then you can't blame me for being cruel."

Before Lu Juntong could speak, Wutong said nonchalantly: "Nurse, she's hurt so badly, how can three days be enough?"

"Who told her not to have eyes, offending someone who shouldn't be offended?" Mammy rolled her eyes: "Can my bones be eaten, or can I save my life? If you don't have eyesight, who is to blame?"

Wutong wanted to say more, but Lu Juntong had already said, "I see. Mommy."

The nanny in charge took a deep look at Lu Juntong, and said meaningfully: "Next time, remember, the palace is not a place to lose face. Otherwise, you won't know if you lose your life someday."

Lu Juntong was silent for a long time at the words of the nanny in charge.

She didn't speak for a long time until the person left.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Wutong persuaded her: "Juntong, don't think so much. I admire you very much if you are like this."

After all, she has never seen anyone in the palace who was whipped silently.

Which one didn't cry and beg for mercy as soon as the whip came down?

"Mommy is right." Lu Juntong sighed.

"Don't think about it, you lie on your stomach first, and I will give you medicine." Wutong didn't know what to say, so he could only do so.

The medicine is indeed a good medicine. It is cool and refreshing when applied on it, and it can also relieve pain.

Lu Juntong's nerves would relax now, and he fell asleep just like that.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, his body was already hot.

As soon as Lu Juntong moved, Wutong woke up, touched Lu Juntong: "What should I do, it's getting hotter and hotter."

The commotion became louder and disturbed the person next to him, who muttered impatiently: "What's the noise, why don't you let people sleep?"

Lu Juntong was a little confused, but he still held down Wutong.

Apart from pouring water for her to drink, Wutong was completely at a loss.

"Tomorrow, you bring the money and go to the Punishment Department again." Lu Juntong thought for a long time, and only came up with such a way.

Since the other party has the medicine, he must be able to get other medicines.

Fortunately, she still has silver.

It's just that with such a fever, she will definitely not recover in three days.

The next day, after being drowsy with a bowl of bitter medicine, she grabbed Wutong's hand and asked, "What will happen if I can't work in three days?"

Wutong hesitated for a while, and finally sighed softly: "I will be sent to An Le Tang."

"How about An Le Tang?"

"It will... die." Indus sighed softly: "The An Le Hall is full of sick maids and servants, no one cares about it. Those who are thrown in will be lucky if they can recover. If they die... they will die." It’s not surprising. Once you get in, it’s hard to get out.”

So that's why no one in the palace dared to mention that place.

But even after drinking the medicine, Lu Juntong was still sent to An Le Tang three days later.

The high fever persisted, and everyone became confused, and she was kicked out of the clothing bureau directly, including herself and her belongings.

Wutong sent her to the Anle Hall, tears kept rolling in her eyes: "I'm sorry, I can't help—"

Being blown by the cold wind, Lu Juntong became more energetic.Pulling Wutong, she shook her head: "It's all fate, I don't blame you."

But Wutong looked at Lu Juntong, and suddenly asked: "You said that day, Your Highness the Crown Prince, right? Do you know His Highness the Crown Prince?"

(End of this chapter)