As the saying goes, when a tiger falls and is bullied by a dog,
Su Qingyi fell ill, and the oppressed concubines of the Seventh Prince's Palace had a chance to stand up!!
"Sister!! Sister Green!!"
In the yard, Hongying held up her skirt and ran in regardless of her appearance.
Lv Shui hurriedly greeted him, "Why are you running so fast? What are you so happy about?"
Hongying ran in, picked up the tea cup and drank heavily, "Sister Lu! Have you heard about it?!"
"What's the matter?" Lv Shui sat on the couch and added a spoonful of spices to the incense burner.
"Su Qingyi is sick!!" Hongying was so happy that she almost jumped up.
Lu Shui's eyes also lit up, "Sick?! What disease?!"
Hongying said happily: "The emperor called her to the palace to choose a horse, but she tried too hard to tame the Mongolian horse. As a result, her muscles and bones were injured. Now she is paralyzed and can't move!!"
Lv Shui is a reserved woman, but she couldn't help but be filled with joy after hearing the news. "What did the imperial doctor say? Will I be unable to move for the rest of my life or can it be cured?"
Speaking of this, Hongying felt a little regretful, "I was told that I could recover within three months. It's such a rare opportunity, but the prince was injured. Alas..."
Lv Shui's expression changed and he said with a smile: "So what if the prince is injured? You are just too short-sighted!"
Hongying was confused, "What do you mean?"
Lv Shui sneered, "Why is she so arrogant? Isn't it just because she knows the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu? Now that she can't move, why should we be afraid of her?!"
Hongying suddenly realized, "That's right! We just can't defeat her! She's fallen ill now, so we still have the final say in the palace! So according to sister's wishes, how should we deal with her?"
Lv Shui picked up the tea cup and blew the hot air in the cup gently, "Torture? My sister is too confused. No matter how you correct her now, she will get better one day. What will you do when she starts pursuing her?"
Hongying was startled, and then said in surprise: "What do you mean..."
Lu Shui said coldly, "If she doesn't die, we will die."
…
After lying in bed for several days and nights, her back was numb, but her body still had no strength at all. Even when she turned over, she had to ask Cui Oriole for help. In modern times, she would have just rode that fierce horse for three days.
Three nights is fine
Alas, the bodies of young ladies in ancient times were just weak.
Su Qingyi lay there, sighing.
"Miss, why are you sighing?" Cui Oriole lay beside the bed and asked with blinking eyes.