Yuan Qingling asked: "Then, has your mother and concubine sought treatment from an imperial physician or doctor for you?"
"I searched for it, but I didn't cooperate. My mother-in-law was always angry." Yu Wenhao said.
He rubbed her face, "Are you not angry anymore?"
"I wasn't angry in the first place. I said that night that I wouldn't be angry."
"Liar, I don't trust women anymore."
Still Lao Tang is right, he can only tell half the truth to women.
In fact, it was not exactly like this back then. Two palace maids were originally brought over for him to choose, and he chose another one. However, his mother-in-law said that the other one was not good and changed it for him.
At that time, he had just come up with an idea and his personality was in the formative stage. He liked to make decisions by himself. He also began to feel dissatisfied with his mother and concubine's domineering behavior and would subconsciously resist.
It was because he resisted his mother and concubine that he deliberately refused to touch the palace maid. Of course, she was really too ugly.
The mother-in-law really thought that he was not good, and in the next few years, he refused treatment because once he was treated, the mother-in-law would find out. The most important thing was that he could not admit that he was deliberately deceiving the mother-in-law, which also led to
For so many years, he has not had a single concubine or concubine by his side.
After the news of the incident in the Princess Mansion came out, the mother-in-law immediately knew that he was wronged, because the mother-in-law still did not believe that he was interested in women.
He couldn't help but laugh.
Yuan Qingling suddenly woke up from her addiction and looked at the strange smile on the man lying on her body, "What are you smiling at?"
"No!" He smiled.
Yuan Qingling thought he was nervous.
I always felt that the past events he told were very suspicious.
But there is no way to prove it, she has also learned to be smart, don't ask about the past, the past is the past, what she needs now is to keep an eye on the future, no, keep an eye on it.
The next day, Yu Wenhao returned to the government office, and Yuan Qingling entered the palace to report King Huai's condition.
Emperor Ming Yuan naturally did not receive her so early, so she went to the Taishang Palace for a walk.
Duofu welcomed her in. She smelled like a dog now, and Duofu liked it even more.
The old man drank tea and sat leisurely in the yard, crossing his legs.
Yuan Qingling stepped forward to greet her, and the old man narrowed his eyes, "Hey, isn't this Princess Chu? You are a noble lady!"
As soon as Yuan Qingling heard these words full of sarcasm and resentment, she honestly stepped forward to apologize, "I have been busy treating King Huai's condition these days and neglected to enter the palace to pay my respects to the old man. Please forgive me!"
The old man was not really angry and asked: "How is Xiaoliu?"
"As far as I'm concerned, old man, the condition has been controlled and he will no longer be able to infect others," Yuan Qing Ling said.
"Really?" The old man was very surprised. He looked at her and said, "You are really capable. Even the imperial doctors couldn't cure her, but you cured her in more than half a month."
"It's not good. It's just under control temporarily. I still need to take medicine for about half a year."
"It will be a good thing in half a year." The old man said in a familiar tone.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Yes, life is precious!"
She took a step forward and asked, "How is the Emperor's health lately?"
"Today, my head hurts for some reason. Please come over and rub it." The Supreme Emperor said with a sad look on his face.
Yuan Qingling naturally had to check first, listen to the heartbeat, check the pulse, look at the tongue, look at the eyes and look at the face. After doing all the traditional Chinese medicine's inspection, smelling, asking, and asking, she went around behind her, pressed her fingers on her forehead and temples, and began to slowly
Press and rub it.
The Emperor closed his eyes and enjoyed it.
Eunuch Chang came over with the cakes and saw Yuan Qing Ling kneading the Emperor, and asked: "Princess, what's wrong with the Emperor?"
"He said he had a headache." Yuan Qing said.
"Headache?" Eunuch Chang quickly put the pastry away and asked urgently: "Your Majesty, is it important? Why didn't I hear you say you had a headache just now?"
The Supreme Emperor glared at him, "Do you even want to tell you about farts?"