The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xue Fu clenched her fingers and felt sad. Suddenly it was dark in front of her eyes, and she fainted.

Song Qingqing quickly placed her on the bed and subconsciously reached out to feel her pulse. Only then did she find that her body was so weak that she couldn't save it. She was so shocked that she widened her eyes and drank: "come on

Red line, the maid who served Xue Fu, knelt down in front of her crying: "empress, please help Mrs. Xue!"

Song Qingqing's cold eyes fell on her and asked: "Xue Fu's body has become like this. Why didn't you tell me? The doctors in the mansion are not mediocre. Why didn't they cure her? "

Red line panic mouth: "is Mrs. Xue, she has been refused to let the maid said, since she received the news of the missing son, worry into illness, almost every night can't sleep, maid see in the eyes, pain in the heart, many times to comfort her, she didn't listen, and then finally a little better, the coming days, she suddenly coughed badly, even coughed blood."

Song Qingqing's pupils contracted violently. Subconsciously, he looked at Xue Fu with a white face and sighed helplessly: "how can you be so stupid? Can't you see it at this time? Some things, the more you want to hold too tightly, the more he wants to escape you

After thinking about it for a long time, she made a new treatment for Xue Fu. Although it can't make her recover as before, it can at least make her better. Otherwise, her body will decay into such a shape that she has no days to live.

Seeing her breathing gradually even, she ordered people to pack up a new set of bedding on the soft couch, so she made do with the night.

When Xue Fu woke up, she felt that the sun was already very high, because as soon as she opened her eyes, the sunlight shining through the lattice of the window was a little harsh.

"Ma'am, are you awake?" Red line rushed in front of her and looked at her nervously.

Xue Fu blinked. After a moment, she asked, "red line, how long have I been sleeping? Why didn't you call me? I still want to salute the queen? "

Song Qingqing's voice came immediately: "what's the matter with you?"

Seeing her coming with the medicine bowl, Xue Fu almost fell down from the bed. She was forced to get up in a hurry, but song Qingqing stopped her and said, "you don't have to get out of bed in the last three days."

Schaeffer looked at her nervously: "how can we do that? I can't be so unruly, and I can't let you cook medicine for me. " With that, he turned to the red line and scolded: "what's the matter with you? What are you doing? Take the medicine bowl in the hands of the empress quickly

Red line is scared to kneel on the ground in a hurry, but song Qingqing says with a smile: "let her wait on you to wash first."

After Xue Fu finished washing, song Qingqing sat in front of her and said, "fu'er, do you want to see Nian Yi?"

"Sure," she said, biting her lower lip

Song Qingqing reached out and handed her the medicine bowl: "since you want to, then drink the medicine obediently."

Heavy bitter medicine soup taste hit, let Xue Fu instinctively tightened eyebrows.

Song Qingqing said, "I know you don't like bitter medicine, so I added some honey to the soup. First I'll make do with this bowl. When I get back, I'll make these pills into honey pills. You'll be delicious."

As soon as Xue Fu heard that she had to be bothered, she quickly waved her hands and said, "it's good to drink like this without making honey pills any more." With that, he opened his mouth to drink.

After she finished drinking, song Qingqing slowly asked her, "I heard red line say that you cough and vomit blood. How many days has this been?"

Xue Fu's heart jumped, and she quickly turned away to deny: "no, not many days!"

"Nonsense Song Qingchen interrupted her with a heavy voice, and said: "you look so pale, you can know that your blood loss is severe recently. I'm afraid it's not one or two days. Tell me the exact time, so that I can suit the remedy to your case."

Seeing her dignified expression, Xue Fu did not dare to hide it any more. She had to drop her eyes and tell the truth: "it's been about half a month."

Hiss, Song Qing takes a breath. Xue Fu can bear it. She is so sick that she dares to endure it. Isn't she afraid of death?

Xue Fu is good at observing words and looks. From the reaction of the queen, she can see that her illness is very serious, but she doesn't know how serious it is.

So she asked tentatively, "how long can I live?"

Song Qingqing frowned at her and sighed helplessly for a long time: "what do you want me to do with you? Do you want to grind yourself to death because of reading all your life?"

Xue Fu painfully closed her eyes and said: "queen, you should understand that he is my life. Without him, what's the meaning of my life?"

Song Qingqing scolded her: "when he comes back, will he never see his mother again?"

Xue Fu's eyes suddenly become bright, and she hopes to open her mouth: "can I really see Nian Yi again?"

Song Qing said in a deep voice: "no matter you see him or not, you should take good medicine and cooperate with my treatment. From the moment you are cured by me and taken to Xiliang mountain, your life is not your own, but mine. Do you understand?"

"I see!" Xue Fu's hope gradually disappeared, and her little face answered sadly.

Song Qingqing turns around and walks out of her room. She's afraid that if she stays any longer, she will lose her temper with Xue Fu. She doesn't understand why she has no will to survive without Xue nianyi. He just leaves for a while, not never comes back.

Thinking of this, her face suddenly sank, and she ordered the dark guard around her in a deep voice: "go, release the news, and say that after Mrs. Xue entered the city Lord's mansion, she was very worried and could not get up from illness!"

Dark Wei ordered to leave, Song Qing Qing looked at his back, can't help muttering: "Xue nianyi, I hope you still have some conscience, can come back to see your mother."

In a humble courtyard in the moon city, Xue nianyi is lighting the silver note in his hand. He stands on his side with pride and propriety. Outside, a cook comes in and presents a bowl of boiled almond dew respectfully to him.

Xue nianyi put down the bank note in his hand, lowered his head and took a drink. After a moment, he twisted his eyebrows and glared at the Cook: "is there less sugar? Why isn't it sweet? "

The cook's face changed with fright. As soon as she wanted to kneel down and plead guilty, a sweet voice came from outside: "brother, I'll come!"

See night small soft to embrace sugar jar to run to come in, took spoon to scoop a big spoon to put in.

Xue nianyi lowered his head and took a breath again. Then he pursed his lips and said, "it's still xiaorou. I know my brother's taste."