Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Accompanying Ao Jiayu to choose a pattern for the morning, it was really a bit tired, I went back and just ate a little something, I lay down and took a nap. When I woke up, it was already three hours.

I woke up and rinsed my mouth, and as soon as I went out, the two girls looked at me and immediately told me that Pei Yuanxiu had just arrived.

I asked, "What is he here for?"

"My son seems to have heard that Ms. Yan went to accompany Ms. Ao to choose a morning suit, so I came to see Ms. Yan specially, but when I saw you taking a nap, I couldn't bear to quarrel with you, I sat beside the bed for a while, Someone came to call and left. Before leaving, we were specifically instructed to let us wake you up after a while. Don't sleep too long, lest you sleep well at night. "

"Oh……"

I nodded and asked, "Where is he now?"

The two girls looked at each other, and one of them said, "It seems as if it is in the study, and the master has just passed by."

"Then, is Madam here?"

"There too."

"Oh," I nodded again, and then said to them, "Since this, then you go and tell your son,-Miss Han Er wakes up."

"Really?"

"Of course it is true," I smiled. "She woke up yesterday, but she was too weak, so she didn't tell anyone outside, but I thought about it, I should let them all know what it is, after all Her sister and brother-in-law. "

The young girl said, "That makes sense."

"Then you go, just say it."

"Ok."

She promised, then turned and left. Just two steps later, I called her again: "Wait a minute, after you have talked to the son, then mention that Miss Er's health is not good, let them take The doctor will come in and take a look. "

"Got it."

She hurried out, and the other girl stayed, and still kept outside due diligence. Then I turned back to the room and walked to Han Zitong's room.

In this room, because the patient had to rest, the window had not been opened for a long time. The slowly smelling medicine in the room and a heavy breath, I walked to the bed and felt that she had no fever anymore, but her face was still It wasn't beautiful, not pale, but a withered waxy yellow, and the lips were dry and cracked.

She seemed to have lost faith in everything. After she became ill, the food was not delicious, the medicine was not delicious, and she was too lazy to drink water. No wonder she was sick for so many days.

I went to pour a glass of water, then sat on the bedside, lifted her up, and brought the water to her lips.

In the end, it was still instinct. When the dry lips felt the moisture of the water, they immediately opened their mouths and drank in a big mouth. Then they slowly opened their eyes and saw my face close at hand.

But she was not surprised at all, except that the light in her eyes flickered a bit, like a residual candle in the wind, and went out.

I said, "I'm disappointed to see it, right?"

She lowered her head and said nothing.

I said, "What you are doing now is made by yourself, and you are so remorseful, what it looks like."

She sighed, "Which of your eyes have you seen complaining to me?"

I said, "It's not enough to make yourself ill, isn't it enough to blame yourself?"

"..."

She was still ill, and didn't have the energy to talk to me hard, but gasping for words, I put her back on the pillow, put the cup down, and walked over to open the window, letting the sun and wind outside When she entered the room, the sun suddenly lightened her eyes. She was caught by the stab and almost burst into tears.

"what are you doing?"

"Your sister and Pei Yuanxiu will come to see you soon."

"What? Why are they here?"

"I told them that your health wasn't good yet, let them bring the doctor in to see again."

She was in a hurry: "I-I don't, what do you let them in ?!"

"..."

"Hurry them back, don't let them in, don't let them see me like this!"

"..."

"Come on!"

I glanced back at her and said lightly, "When are you going to avoid it? Or do you really think you can get sick for a lifetime without seeing him? He married Ao Jiayu in Jinling. Is it true that you, as the second lady of Han Jia, are true? Can you not even show one? "

"..."

"Han Zitong, evasion is not the solution. Even if you cannot face him, you must face yourself."

"..."

"I can't get them back now because they're almost there."

Hearing me say that, Han Zitong's face was already full of despair, as if a person was forced to the cliff, she paused for a while, then suddenly stood up and seemed to want to get out of bed, and then wanted to take a look The **** hair was messy, and I was thinking of changing clothes.

But she was still ill. As soon as she sat up, her hands softened. The whole person fell down horribly, and almost fell out of bed. I hurried forward to help her, feeling that she was panting, At this time, footsteps came from the door.

Looking back, Pei Yuanxiu and Han Ruoshi, along with the white-haired old doctor, had already come to the door.

Han Zitong's complexion suddenly turned pale.

She subconsciously seemed to want to hide backwards, but at this time she couldn't avoid it anyway, all her paleness and helplessness were exposed in front of the man's eyes, and Pei Yuanxiu saw us like this Son, frowned immediately: "You--"

He was only half spoken, so he couldn't go on.

When Xiao Qian who followed them saw Han Zitong's appearance, he hurried in: "Miss!"

She took Han Zitong from me, helped her to lean on the bedside, and put a pillow behind her to make her more comfortable.

Pei Yuanxiu slowly walked in and looked at her: "Are you better?"

At this time, Han Zitong probably wished that a crack could be cracked on the ground to allow herself to drill in. This is the case, her head was almost buried in her chest, and the thin shoulders on both sides shook high, becoming more and more weak and weak It's like mosquito: "I, okay."

Pei Yuan Xiu said: "I listened to Qingli said that you are awake, so come in and see."

After speaking, he turned to look at me.

I was standing next to the bed. After Xiao Qian came over to take Han Zitong, I took a step back indifferently, almost backed up to the wall. When I looked at Pei Yuanxiu, I found that he was quite pale. It seems as if I haven't slept well recently, my eyes are full of red blood, and even the faint hanging needle patterns on the eyebrows are noticeable.

It seems that even this marriage did not relax him.

He looked at me, looking a little deeper, and Shen said, "You worked hard."

I put my hands down on my chest and said gently, "No hard work."

This sentence sounded like a very simple answer, but his breath sank. Even Han Ruoshi, who was hanging in the doorway, frowned.

Everyone knows that these days, I can't speak without speaking.

He took a subconscious step towards me.

I stood still by the wall and said, "Although Ms. Zitong woke up, I still look very weak as she looks."

"..."

He paused and turned to look at Han Zitong's low-hanging face, as if only to return to God what he was going to do, he hesitated slightly, and Han Ruoshi at the door said coldly: " Doctor, just go and see what's going on. If you have any disease, it will be cured in one go without dragging on. "

She said that Han Zitong's face dropped even lower.

The doctor didn't dare to ask too much. The wife had already spoken, and naturally came in holding the medicine box. After whispering a confession, he took out a small pillow and placed Xiao Qian under Han Zitong's hands, and used a silk scarf Cover her wrist and give her a pulse.

Pei Yuan Xiu said: "How, has he recovered?"

The doctor examined his veins for a long time, twisted his beard and did not speak, but frowned even deeper. After a while, he took a sigh of cold air and whispered, "Miss Er, offended."

Then she looked up to see her face.

This time, Han Zitong's complexion was pale for a while, and the wax was yellow for a while. The sweat on his forehead had condensed, dropping drop by drop along the thin face.

Han Ruoshi stood at the door, leaning his shoulder on the door frame, as if he was a little impatient, and frowned, "What the **** is it? Is it true that these days he is getting sick?"

"..."

Han Zitong bit his lower lip, almost breaking his lips.

The old doctor groaned for a long while, and finally said, "No, the medicines that have been delivered to Miss Er recently are refreshing. Why is Miss Er still not getting better?"

"..."

The old doctor whispered, "Miss Er, did you get the medicine in, did you drink it?"

"..."

Han Zitong bit his lip more hard.

I stood aside and said gently at this time: "Doctor, come here and see, this bowl of medicine was delivered before, and you drank it. Isn't there a problem with the medicine?"

The empty medicine bowl was on the little table next to the window. The old man was anxious when he heard me, and immediately stood up and said, "How many decades has there been a prescription? What's the problem? No, absolutely not. "

With that said, he went to the window, and there was just a little bottom left in the medicine bowl. He dipped it with his little finger and put it in his mouth, saying more surely, "My prescription is fine!"

"Oh, then I don't know why Miss Er's condition is not getting better."

He was embarrassed for a while, and was about to argue. Suddenly, his nose seemed to smell something, and he washed it again and again.

Pei Yuanxiu looked at him: "What's wrong?"

The old doctor followed the faint smell, went to the window, lay down on the window sill and looked down, and immediately frowned: "Who poured the medicine here ?!"