Wei Jiashu couldn't go to the side palace and had to sleep with a smelly man for the whole night.

Not happy ~

However, the good news was that her spleen and stomach were not harmonious, so Yingluo had to go to Jingshifang to report sick leave. Before recovering from the disease, Wei Jiashu could have a good rest for a few days.

Lying on the soft and comfortable bed in the west side of Changqiu Palace, the lotus-pink cicada wing gauze tent was gently pulled up by a gilded hook, and hung down like a waterfall on both sides of the bed, which was particularly gentle.

The eunuchs Xiao Shitou and Xiao Linzi carried a long case into her dormitory and then put the Qiao Food one by one.

Yingluo said softly: "I specially ordered the kitchen to make some stomach-nourishing meals, so please use some while it's hot."

Wei Jiashu vomited so much last night, and now she is already hungry. There is no need to say that Yingluo must eat more and compensate her Wudian Temple.

Ying Luo hurriedly brought the bowl of porridge to the head of Wei Jiashu's bed, "This is yam lotus seed porridge, which strengthens the spleen and appetite, nourishes the middle and nourishes qi."

What was the porridge so thick that it was boiled, and it also exuded an attractive sweetness. Wei Jiashu hurriedly took it over, scooped it with a small spoon and sent it into his mouth. Well, it was not bad! It was smooth in the mouth, and the yam was stewed soft and sweet.

Seeing that his young master had a good appetite, Ying Luo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly smiled and cooked dishes for the young master.

Today's meals are not like the big fish and meat in the past. They are mostly exquisite and light meals, but some are meat dishes, such as pepper and pork belly soup and lily duck soup, which are all medicinal foods that nourish the stomach and spleen.

Wei Jiashu ate very happily.

As usual, the remaining meals were taken down by Yingluo and Zhuyun and distributed them by themselves.

Wei Jiashu had enough food and drink, so he lay down again and took a rest.

I didn’t say it until half a night last night, but I also told the imperial doctor that I was so busy until the second half of the night that it really disturbed people’s sleep.

Now that I finally calm down, I can have a good night's sleep.

Wei Jiashu slept peacefully, but Changqiu Palace next door was not very peaceful.

The imperial concubine only learned early in the morning that the imperial physician was spread by the Ganqing Palace last night, and she couldn't sit still on the spot: "Is the emperor sick?"

Madam Dexin hurriedly said, "The emperor's dragon body is not hindered. It was Wei Cairen who was serving in bed last night who suddenly vomited continuously, and then the imperial physician was told."

"Vomit?" As soon as he heard these two words, the imperial concubine couldn't help but think of her pregnancy.

Madam Dexin said: "It's not that there is joy, it's just... the food is not in line, which causes discomfort in the spleen and stomach."

When the concubine heard that it was not happy, she breathed a sigh of relief, but when she heard the four words "differences are not suitable", the concubine couldn't help but think that yesterday, Wei ate four hairy crabs in one breath... Could it be because of this...

The imperial concubine snorted, "I didn't force her! She had to eat so much herself!"

Madam Dexin sighed. The imperial concubine held a banquet yesterday. She had intended to establish her authority and beat her, but she never stopped her. She also thought that Wei Cairen was favored and should beat her a little, so that she would not be arrogant because of her favor.

But unexpectedly, Wei Cairen actually injured his spleen and stomach, and something happened in front of the emperor.

A trace of suspicion flashed through the imperial concubine's eyes: "Did she deliberately sell misery in front of the emperor to discredit me?"

Madam Dexin thought for a moment and said, "I think it's not. Even if she wants to pretend to be sick, why should she pretend to vomit? She looks so bad, but I think she doesn't look good." - Besides, Wei Cairen did eat more crabs yesterday. She is a delicate and weak little girl and will feel uncomfortable, which is common sense.

After hearing this, the imperial concubine suddenly said nothing. If it were her, she would definitely not vomit or diarrhea in front of the emperor.

Madam Dexin said softly: "Fortunately, the emperor did not blame the Empress for this."

The imperial concubine couldn't help but snorted, "What did the emperor blame me? I blame me for raising her to the crab banquet? Or did I blame me for treating her with such good crabs?!"

Madam Dexin sighed, "After that being said, Wei Cairen has been struggling hard this time. I heard that Yingluo from Changqiu Palace has already gone to Jingshifang to report his illness. Wei Cairen is afraid that he will not be able to sleep in the past few days."

When the concubine heard that Wei was unable to sleep in the past few days, she felt much more relieved.

Madam Dexin whispered: "So, it is best for your master to give you one or two favors to Wei, so that you can be kind and kind, so the emperor will not blame you for anything."

Although the imperial concubine was reluctant, she knew that she should show her virtue at this time, so she said, "Then go to Curry and give her something to reward her!"

Madam Dexin responded with a smile, "Yes".

Changqiu Palace.

Yingluo received Madam Dexin with a look of fear: "Why are you here in person?"

Madam Dexin had a kind face: "Your master heard that Master Wei had hurt his spleen and stomach, and he felt very sorry, so he sent me to take a look."

Yingluo whispered: "Thank you for your care in the Imperial Concubine. My little master has already fallen asleep now."

As he said that, Yingluo said again: "But it doesn't matter if Madam Dexin wants to take a look. Just please speak softly and don't wake up the little master."

Madam Dexin wanted to refuse, but saw Yingluo lifting the bead curtain in the inner room. She saw the lotus pink gauze tent falling on the bed inside. The woman sleeping in the tent had a quiet eyebrows and a fair face as flawless as beautiful jade.

Madam Dexin took a look from afar and couldn't help but sigh that Wei Cairen's appearance was so beautiful. Now her slightly tired sleeping face is also particularly charming.

Madam Dexin nodded, "Your master asked me to bring some bird's nest and fish glue that nourishes yin and replenishes qi, and a few good clothes. Please keep it for your little master."

Ying Luo thanked him in a trepidated manner, "The Imperial Concubine is really a gift."

A slightly younger nanny brought the supplements and clothes one by one, and smiled and said, "Miss Yingluo, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Yingluo looked at the nanny in front of her and couldn't help but be stunned. Is it true?

Dexin's smile was full of deep meaning: "This Madam Xu served Empress Dowager Jing'an in the past, and you are considered old acquaintances. After meeting this time, you might as well talk about the old relationship. I will go and report to your master."

Yingluo smiled gently: "Madam walks slowly."

Wei Jiashu slept sweetly this time, and he slept until afternoon before he woke up quietly.

It was warm in the afternoon. She was covered with a newly made quilt. Although it was not very thick, it was also very warm. She covered her body so hot that she felt her face flushed.

A pair of black eyelashes trembled slightly twice, like a butterfly's wings, and the slightly dry mouth slowly opened, making a murmur sound like a murmur.

Then, a pair of lotus arms slid out of the quilt, and the beautiful eyes slowly opened.

The peach blossom-like eyes were full of fatigue and laziness, and coupled with a red face, at this moment, it was really the first time that the Begonia woke up in spring, and she was intoxicating!

Aunt Yingluo, who heard the sound, happened to see such an intoxicating scene. Even as a woman, Yingluo's heartbeats faster. No wonder the emperor was so moved that such a stunning beauty.

"Ying Luo..." Wei Jiashu's voice was warm, soft and sweet, and only made Ying Luo's heart beat even more violently.

"Young master, you are awake." Ying Luo hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his little master's clothes, covering the half-exposed arm.
Chapter completed!