Spoil the world: Medical concubine wants to repudiate her husband

However, Luo fan only said that she was pretending to be calm. In the past, when she was in the palace, she was famous for being overbearing. She couldn't hold a grain of sand in her eyes. Unexpectedly, she knew the way of forbearance after entering the palace. She smiled, pulled back her sleeves without trace and said, "when was your sister so interested in embroidery?"

As a surgeon, the proudest thing is to do a perfect operation, and the perfect operation, of course, includes the last sewing needle.

Luo fan smiled faintly. She sat opposite Wen Yi and looked at Wen Yi in a light tone: "My sister hasn't been back to her mother's house since she married in the royal palace. When my sister came through the door, she was also ill and couldn't drink the tea she gave her. My sister was always frightened. Although the prince said that my sister didn't have to give tea to my sister, because although my sister didn't take the position of princess, she only needed to know Princess Rou in the royal palace. But my sister always felt that Yu Love and reason should offer this cup of tea to her sister. Just when her sister was ill, she boiled medicine here, so she gave it to her sister instead of tea, and wished her sister to get better soon. "After that, she ordered the girl to take the medicine on the table. Finally, she added," by the way, the Lord took a soft word for her sister. I don't know if her sister feels beautiful? "

Wen Yi looks at the soup medicine on the table. The medicine is still hot. The sweet and greasy smell of Tibetan safflower is distributed in the room. Tibetan safflower has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis and dysmenorrhea. However, it is definitely not suitable for a person who has just recovered from a long illness. After a long illness, he can only drink warm and tonic soup. Tibetan safflower is cold. It is inappropriate for women to take it, especially for women who have never given birth With the treatment of diseases, she doesn't like adults to drink Tibetan safflower.

And she has a memory in her mind. Yang Luoyi has been in bad health since childhood and has been sick all year round. Drinking this is undoubtedly a way to die.

"Cool down first, I'll drink later." Wen said quietly and deliberately ignored the last question she asked. Luo fan is an enemy or a friend. Now it's in front of her, but her own situation is unclear. It's still not appropriate to make trouble at this time. What if she tolerates her?

"The medicine is cold, but it can't play its role. My sister should take it as soon as possible." Luo fan slowly advised her to take it, but her face didn't feel nervous. It seemed that she didn't care whether to drink or not.

Wen Yi made a sound. She looked up at the sunshine outside the window. She didn't know what month it was now, but she could vaguely guess that it was probably the cool season after the Mid Autumn Festival. She turned back and asked Luo fan, "your medicine, what medicine is it? Is it suitable for me?"

Luo fan smiled. "What my sister asked is really funny. Does my sister think my sister will poison my sister? This is a tonic. My sister has just recovered, so it's natural to take a good tonic."

Wen Yi gave a cry and said, "my sister has a heart!" she stood up and had an impulse to go out for a walk, so she turned back and said faintly to Luo fan, "since it's a tonic, I'll give it to you."

Luo fan was stunned, his look suddenly became ugly, and his tone became sharp. "What does sister mean? Does she really think her sister poisoned you?"

Wen Yi was slightly stunned and didn't seem to understand why she was angry. She looked at Luo fan and said: "I don't mean anything. You say it's a tonic. Naturally, it's a tonic. Where can it be a poison that can harm people? You say I'm weak and give me tonic, but I think my sister needs tonic to serve the Lord recently, so I reward the medicine to my sister. My sister should appreciate the consideration of being a sister. How can I guess my sister?"

Luo fan raised her eyes and looked at Wen Yi. Her eyes condensed, so she stared at Wen Yi. Then, she suddenly smiled, "does my sister think she's still at home? Although you're the imperial concubine in the palace now, you should know that whether you're dead or alive is just a matter of my sister's words. If you drink this bowl of medicine, you'll be safe. If you don't drink it, don't blame my sister for being rude to you."

As soon as she said this, Mammy and Xiaoju took a step forward. Mammy angrily said, "if the side imperial concubine said this, wouldn't she be afraid to spread it to the Queen's ears?"

Luo fan's eyes flashed, glanced at Mammy, half smiled at Wen Yi and said, "my sister is close to the empress. Don't you know that the empress has left Beijing for the Huguo temple to pray for blessings, and won't return until the end of the year?"

Xiaoju and mammy turned pale suddenly. They both knew this. Just because the queen left the palace, the Lord took the opportunity to marry Miss Luo fan through the door. When the queen came back, the raw rice was ripe and everything could not be changed.

Wen Yi looked at Luo fan and sighed softly, "the implication is that you must make me drink this bowl of medicine?"

Luo fan looked motionless, only slightly raised his eyes and said, "my sister is a positive imperial concubine. She knows how to measure and whether to drink or not. My sister knows in her heart. There is no need to ask my sister."

Wen Yi picked up the bowl and showed an indifferent smile. He lifted his hand slightly, then put his fingers on it, and the bowl slammed to the ground. The porcelain bowl was torn apart, and the medicine soup splashed. Wen Yi's embroidered shoes were also stained with some medicine juice.