Concubine Sheng Chong

Chapter 167 Is it a problem to raise tigers by yourself?

Before He Lan got up on the second day, Wen Chunxiao brought Meng Yun, the eldest maid beside her, to the main hall.

As the relationship between He Lan and Wen Chunxiao has gotten closer these few days, the maids in the main hall have also become more polite to Wen Chunxiao.

Wen Chunxiao heard that He Lan hadn't even got up for breakfast, so she walked quickly into the inner hall with a look of worry.

As soon as she saw He Lan who was sickly on the bed, she let out a low voice, "Sister Lan! What's wrong with you?! Didn't you still have a good life the past two days..."

She walked quickly to the bed, took He Lan's hand and said, "Why don't you call an imperial doctor!"

He Lan felt very tired, raised his hand and said, "I'm just tired, I don't need an imperial physician..."

Wen Chunxiao turned around and blamed Yu Wen, "Is this how you take care of your master?!"

He Lan shook her head, "I don't blame them, it's because I've been very lazy recently and I don't have any appetite..."

As she spoke, she retched again...

Wen Chunxiao's face was full of surprise, she was stunned for a moment, covered her mouth and said in surprise, "Sister is not..."

He Lan bit her lip.

She and Wen Chunxiao were indeed in the same boat, and there was no need for Wen Chunxiao to harm herself. If she fell out of favor, what good would she get?

Isn't that the nobleman who has received the grace now?

He Lan waved to the maids in the room, "You all go down first..."

Yu Wen who was standing beside her was so anxious that she winked at her master, but He Lan just lowered her eyes as if she was in deep thought.

Wen Chunxiao took a heavy look at Yuwen, "Yuwen, hurry up and cook some warm soup for your master."

Yuwen had no choice but to retreat anxiously.

Now the master doesn't trust him very much, but what kind of kind person is that gentleman? !

If something really happened, how could I be worthy of the young lady's entrustment? !

Seeing that there was no servant in the room, He Lan grabbed Wen Chunxiao's hand, "Chunxiao, I... I'm probably really pregnant..."

Wen Chunxiao backed away in shock, and then said overjoyed: "My God! It's God's blessing! Sister! Why don't we go and tell the Holy Majesty soon? There has been no such good news in the palace for a long time now, and the Holy Majesty must be very happy! "

He Lan tugged at her sleeves, and hurriedly said: "This matter must never be... It's not been two months yet, I'm afraid that it will be detrimental to my child if it is announced early..."

Wen Chunxiao was stunned, and patted his forehead, "It's really my sister, I'm too stupid! Sister... But it's not a good idea for you to carry it by yourself... If there is a mistake, it will be a crime against the emperor's heir." ah!"

He Lan lowered her eyes and sighed, "Sister, I don't know, my natal family is nothing more than a prominent family in the prefecture and county. My mother still lives under the fence in Jing'an Hou's Mansion... Miss Jiang who helped me a lot, sister You have seen it too, she is not the closest to me after all, in this deep palace...what can I rely on?"

Wen Chunxiao's eyes turned red, and he pulled He Lan to choke and said, "Sister doesn't know... so what about my sister's life experience?"

She raised a pair of eyes full of tears, "My sister is just the daughter of a small family in the south of the Yangtze River. It is already a great favor to come to Luoyang. In this deep palace... my sister never dares to take an extra step." , and dare not say a word, lest... I will be ridiculed by others..."

He Lan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly took the handkerchief at hand, and wiped away her tears carefully, "My sister is more delicate than Hua, and she is also talented and intelligent, she must be able to live and work in this deep palace..."

Wen Chunxiao leaned on He Lan's shoulder, choked up and said, "My sister doesn't know... For a long time, no one in this palace can listen to my sister talk about the grievances in my heart... My sister always thinks that if I can be with my sister Talking about talking, even talking about talking, my sister is also satisfied..."

He Lan felt uncomfortable, hugged Wen Chunxiao and said, "I didn't expect...we are all in the same disease..."

Both of them cried for a while, Wen Chunxiao wiped away the tears, and said with a smirk, "It's all my fault, why did it cause my sister to cry..."

He Lan also burst into tears and said with a smile: "No, it should be punished."

Wen Chunxiao pursed her lips and smiled, "My sister is thinking about my sister's body now. I will remember this punishment. In the future, when my sister has a little prince, I will be promoted to the position. When the double happiness comes, my sister will punish herself three more times." !"

She suddenly paused and said: "By the way, sister, I know that there is a doctor Jiang in that hospital. It was he who took care of it, sister should take a look at her body."

He Lan's heart tightened. This matter was related to medicine, so she would take care of it no matter what.

Even Wen Chunxiao, who is on good terms with him now, is not something that he can completely relax...

However, Wen Chunxiao seemed to have read her mind, and said, "Don't worry, sister, let him check the pulse. If he prescribes any medicine... My sister will ask someone to ask elsewhere. In this way, it is not foolproof. gone?"

After hearing this, He Lan smiled ashamedly and said, "I'm worrying too much..."

In this way, it is even more impossible for something to go wrong. It seems that I have indeed judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain...

Wen Chunxiao smiled slightly and said, "They are all involuntary like catkins. I can't understand my sister's heart any more..."

Then she stood up and said to the door curtain: "Meng Yun, when did the doctor Jiang go to my place to ask for a pulse?"

Meng Yun said through the door curtain: "Master, I came on the fourth day of the lunar new year last time, counting the days... that is, I will come today."

Wen Chunxiao said with a smile: "That would be great. Send a maid to wait in my room. When Doctor Jiang arrives, I will invite people to come to the main hall."

"Hey! This servant is going now."

As soon as Yuwen heard that she wanted to invite the imperial physician, she hurried into the inner room with a cup of tonic soup.

She worried: "Master, why don't you go back to the Holy One and say that you are not feeling well? Hastily disturbed the imperial physician who asked the gentlemen for peace... Would this be inappropriate?"

Wen Chunxiao hated secretly in his heart, but his face was slightly darkened, and he said quietly: "You are looking down on me...well, I know myself...I am just the daughter of a little county magistrate, how can I deserve it? Come here to Ningde Hall? I went back to the Holy Hall in a while, and I’ve been away since then..."

He Lan grabbed her sleeves and persuaded: "My good sister, now that we can talk, you have to be separated from me, right? Yuwen is just a messy relationship."

Speaking of which, He Lan said to Yuwen: "Mr. Wengui is just worried about my body, why don't you apologize to Mr. Wengui soon?!"

Wen Chunxiao then sat back on the edge of the bed, sighed and said: "My sister also understands that my sister is surrounded by excellent people, it was my sister who spoke inappropriately just now, my sister is really too impatient..."

Yuwen didn't know what was going on here, so she could only bow her knees and apologize, "Mr. Wengui, it's my servant who offended me."

Wen Chunxiao waved his hand, "It's okay, when the time comes, the prescription will be prescribed, so you can take it outside and ask again, won't it be safe?"

Hearing what she said, Yuwen had no choice but to stand aside in silence.

Then Wen Chunxiao accompanied He Lan to take a few more sips of tonic soup. While talking and laughing, the doctor Jiang arrived at the main hall.

Because I am used to coming to the harem to ask for peace pulses, and I have always been familiar with noble people, so I didn't set up a screen.

In a blink of an eye, a thin middle-aged man in official uniform opened the door curtain and came in.

He hurriedly saluted, "I have seen the two nobles."

Wen Chunxiao sat on the brocade tree beside him, and said calmly: "Psychiatrist Jiang, you are here, please take a look at He Guiren's body, remember to look carefully."

"Yes, I will take care of it."

After finishing speaking, Imperial Physician Jiang raised his head, and glanced vaguely at Wen Chunxiao who was beside him.

Seeing Yuwen turn around, Wen Chunxiao hurriedly pursed her lips and nodded slightly to him.

Yuwen standing in front of the bed waited and put down the curtain, and He Lan who was lying on the bed stretched out her wrist anxiously.

Physician Jiang knelt on the footboard of the bed with one knee, and put a handkerchief on the outstretched wrist.

He felt his pulse for a long time, and seemed to be very puzzled. He lowered his voice and said, "How could this be?"

After hearing this, Yu Wen's heart skipped a beat, and she covered her mouth in shock.

Looking at the situation, it doesn't seem like he just saw the pulse of joy...

Could it be that there is something wrong with the master's stomach?

Wen Chunxiao also seemed to be solemn, stood up and said, "Everyone else back down."

Yuwen had no choice but to retreat with a roomful of maids and servants.

He Lan also noticed the seriousness of the atmosphere, she said urgently: "Prince doctor! What's wrong with my body...?"

Imperial Physician Jiang hesitated for a long time before slowly saying: "My lord, please forgive me for speaking bluntly, you are pregnant..."

He Lan felt a little inappropriate when he heard this tone.

Wen Chunxiao also said anxiously: "Doctor Jiang...you can speak up if you have something to say!"

Physician Jiang seemed unsure, and stammered: "This minister seems to feel that there is something strange in the nobleman's pulse... It seems that there is some kind of weak toxicity, maybe this minister has misunderstood it?"

Wen Chunxiao looked disbelieving: "Mr. Jiang, are you making a mistake?! Mr. He Gui, this should be a happy pulse! How can you say it is a poisonous pulse?!"

But He Lan behind the curtain suddenly tightened his heart!
I really feel very wrong during this time!
Could it be that he was really poisoned? !

Then can I keep my child? !

"Doctor! Take another look at my body, what kind of poison might it be?"

Wen Chunxiao covered her mouth and said, "How is it possible?!"

Physician Jiang knelt down and said, "Weichen's words are true! Although the pulse condition is slippery, it is not strong, and it seems to be a little vain. If it is more serious, I am afraid that it will slip! Did you misuse something? Cool and cold things? Or things that generate and restrain each other?"

He Lan shook his head feebly, "I'm very careful about my diet..."

Wen Chunxiao hurriedly said, "It must be Doctor Jiang who made a mistake!"

Physician Jiang said firmly, "Is your nobleman often inexplicably nauseated or even drowsy all day long? But if you guess correctly, your nobleman will still have some symptoms of redness these days."

There was a bang in He Lan's head.

This morning's obscene trousers were indeed a little red, but Yuwen persuaded herself that this was the reason for the unstable fetal position.

"Nine times out of ten, the nobleman has come into contact with the silver frost flower. This flower is harmless to ordinary people, but pregnant people will find it extremely pungent, and even become haggard day by day... until the tire slips."

Wen Chunxiao asked eagerly: "How could this be?! Doctor Jiang...is there a solution?"

Physician Jiang nodded, "Weichen has also seen someone who almost slipped a tire because of touching the silver frost flower by mistake... Fortunately, it is not too late, as long as the flower or pollen is gone."

He Lan's heart skipped a beat...

The smell of jade tattoos!

It turned out to be her...

I really really have a problem with tigers!
(End of this chapter)