Kangxi Harem Ⅰ: Green Years

Chapter 228 (74) After the King's Sacrifice, Gloomy Depression and Illness (Part [-])
In May Jimao, Shang Zhixin officially surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, Xuan Ye still ordered him to attack his father, and follow the army to fight against the rebels.At the same time, Fu Honglie was appointed as the governor of Guangxi. Fu Honglie led the army to capture Wuzhou, and was later named General Fuman Extermination of Bandits, and jointly captured Guangxi with Zan Yitu.The battle situation in the south gradually stabilized, and Xuan Ye's strategy of disintegrating the enemy was brought into full play. With Wu Sangui's successive surrenders, the advantage of the Qing soldiers on the battlefield became more and more obvious, and Xuan Ye could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Rong'er was sick, very sick, and the melancholy in her heart had accumulated for a long time, and it finally reached the point where she couldn't bear it anymore. It just broke out suddenly. In Rong'er's wing, Wang Jingzhi guarded her day and night.

"Rong'er, you have to be strong, don't overthink it." Wang Jingzhi worriedly held Rong'er's cold hand.

Rong'er's lips were pale and his face was bloodless, but he still smiled, "It's just a cold, why are you so nervous? I'll be fine."

Jingzhi felt that tears were about to come out, what was the wind and cold, the imperial doctor couldn't tell what the disease was, only said that it was because of the prince's premature death, the young master Rong had depression in his heart, and became ill.The key is to make her happy now and resolve the knot in her heart.Coupled with taking medicine to adjust, it should be fine.

"Er Niang!" After drinking water, Rong Xian picked up a bowl beside him to feed Rong'er.

"Rong Xian is so kind, she is Er Niang's good child." Rong'er smiled palely, she had been ill for two days, and the emperor did not come to see her. However, she was not allowed by the emperor. She really fell out of favor, Rong Er thought bitterly in her heart.

"Xiaoqing, is there still no way to inform the emperor?" Wang Jingzhi frowned and asked, they didn't know if the emperor knew about Rong'er's illness.

"Recently, the consultant can't come here. The little eunuch who often sends me messages has asked for a leave of absence from the palace. I can't contact the people in the emperor's palace at all. You know, our maids are not allowed to trespass, and reported to the internal affairs The nobles of the mansion are sick, but I don’t know if they have reported to the emperor.” Xiaoqing also said worriedly, after all, there are so many women in the palace now, not every concubine will tell the emperor when they are sick. Come on, the master has clearly fallen out of favor, and even the servants are slack, they are all masters who look at their faces and order dishes, and she can't contact the consultant, she is really anxious to death.

Rong'er smiled lightly, "Don't be too busy, I don't care, don't tell the emperor, don't let the emperor know." Rong'er said this, but she was actually afraid in her heart, if the emperor really didn't know, she would feel better, If the emperor knew about it and didn't come to see her, she would feel even more uncomfortable.

"Rong'er, don't think too much, rest assured." Jingzhi's eyes were already red, and she said with a choked voice, "You must be careful..."

Rong'er nodded with a smile, and closed her eyes lightly. She didn't want to have anything to do, but she thought that she might never see the emperor again, just like Ruolan and Duan Guiren, Ma, and Yi agreed, basically seeming rare. When she saw the emperor, her heart ached when she thought of this, and she didn't know how she would continue to live in that case.The pictures of the warmth that the emperor treated her in the past flashed before her eyes one by one. She admitted that the emperor may have given her more warmth than any other concubine, but... it was because of the amount that she was more reluctant and afraid. Seeing this, she quietly turned her face to the inside of the bed, and a line of tears slipped down quietly.

Wang Jingzhi and Xiaoqing looked at each other helplessly and worriedly.

(End of this chapter)