Chapter 17 Recuperation

Feng Changqi caught a cold and burned all night. Hua Long found a doctor to prescribe a few medicines, and after drinking it, there was not much improvement, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and the forehead was always hot. She was groggy and had countless dreams, most of which were with her own mother.

She woke up in a daze and fell asleep for a night. When the morning dawned, she fell asleep completely, dreaming that A-Niang sewed new clothes for herself, which was her favorite color, deep green, like an evergreen tree in midsummer. Shrouded in a silent green, revealing two snow-white faces, it was her and A-Niang.

"A-Niang, A-Niang......" Feng Changqi called softly.

Hua Long was in a hurry, and held her little hand tightly waving wildly.

Bai Huan was on her deathbed, if this girl had any three longs and two shorts, she would not have the face to see Bai Huan in the future.

"Changqi, A-Niang is here, A-Niang is with you." Hua Long spoke softly, her face was close to Changqi's little face, and she was burned and hurt after a while.

"Wanluo," Hua Long called softly, and after a while, an aunt walked in from outside, this is the palace maid in charge of Yunning Palace, "Then go to the Tai Hospital and ask the Tai Doctor to come." ”

"Yes." Wanluo hurriedly opened the curtain and walked out, closing the door with her hand.

Before I got out of the Yun Ning Palace, I listened to the sound of boots, and a shoulder frame was inserted obliquely from the northwest alleyway, and the big palace maid standing next to me was recognized by Wanqing, Fang Xin, a person from Yukun Palace!

She secretly said that it was not good, but she was not quiet, and honestly greeted Xi Yu's luggage.

"Where are you going to rush so early?" Xi Yan's voice was coquettish, and she laughed twice in a low voice, the meaning was unknown, "What? Willing to be cheap, serving two cheap maids who came out of the cold palace, with glory on their faces? ”

Wanluo never eats such cold words.

"If you go back to the master, Princess Changqi is sick, and the slave maid went to the hospital to ask for a doctor on the order of Hua Niangniang."

"Heart, palm."

Wanluo frowned slightly, still hanging her head.

"Please also ask the mother to make it clear, what is wrong with the slave and maid?"

"Who told you that girl was a princess? Hua Long is a waste concubine, but the emperor did not reset her and fell down. ”

The palace people carefully lowered their shoulders, Fang Xin held Xi Yan's hand, and the group slowly walked to Wan Luo.

She used her slender armor to pick up her chin and sneered, "So rush to confess the Lord? Inferior embryos. ”

She spoke tepidly, as if teasingly. It's just that such vicious words come out of her soft words, "Fang Xin, fifty palms." ”

Hua Long was carefully feeding Feng Changqi the medicine, faintly listening to the cry outside.

The voice was deliberately muffled, but Hua Long still heard it. She secretly said that it was not good, and after setting up Changqi, she hurried out.

Sure enough, Xi Yu came to the door.

"Concubine Xi is so born in Yaxing, and she also ran to my Yunning Hall in the ice and snow?" Hualong has never put Xi Yu in her eyes, she is iron-clad, neither humble nor arrogant, standing in the snow, like a white plum blossom.

"It's just a lesson for an ignorant girl, what? Still want to save people? She inadvertently stepped out of the way, allowing Hua Longzi to take a closer look at Wanluo's red and swollen face and the red blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

Hua Long's heart tightened, and he grabbed the handkerchief in his hand fiercely.

Xi Fei's bullying is not a matter of one or two days, the Xi family is a family of martial arts, and she is deeply relied on by the Emperor of the Wind, plus she has children by her side, no one in this palace is as noble as her.

"Now that I am the master of this Yunning Palace, why should Concubine Xi be majestic with me? If the emperor comes later, I don't know what I will think when I see the delicate and charming Concubine Xi so spicy on weekdays. ”

Hua Long was not afraid of her, so she stepped forward and slapped Fang Xin hard.

"It's a lesson."

When Feng Changqi woke up, there was already a bright light outside.

The fragrance of medicine overflowed under the dark window.

On the low stool at the four corners sat a fourteen or fifteen-year-old palace maid, who was carefully boiling medicine for her with a silver hanger, and her voice was very quiet. If it weren't for the noisy outside, Feng Changqi would still be able to sleep. She sniffed at the scent of medicine and smashed her mouth.

So thirsty.

She listened quietly to the movement outside and looked at the carved window. The green curtain on the top is good-looking and tight, and the small half piece is very expensive. Warm in winter and cool in summer, it is a treasure. Maybe it's snowing, as if the shadow of a flower is floating, hitting the carved window, rustling. In her dream yesterday, she also saw that in the plum forest, the flower branches were slanted, and the dark fragrance was full of sleeves, and Ah Niang was counting, looking back at her Yingying and smiling faintly.

"Ah Chun." She called softly.

The little girl hurriedly walked in with the curtain, cautiously, her little face flushed, as bright as a jade plate.

"Master."

"Outside, but Concubine Xi is here?"

She heard it so well, such an unbeatable voice, in this deep palace, there is only Xi Yan.

arrogant and domineering, relying on a prominent family background, and not treating the palace people as people. The people in this deep palace have been persecuted by this person to some extent.

Ah Chun poured a cup of hot tea for Feng Changqi and handed it over, his little face stiffened, "If you go back to the master, it is indeed Concubine Xi who is here." Ah Chun was jealous in his heart, and lowered his voice a few points, "Hua Niangniang is in charge, the two of them are already quarreling now." ”