After hearing such a thing, those few people finally gave up and went to other places dejectedly. Without them, Zhao Fang's position as the general manager of the Royal Pharmacy was naturally as stable as Mount Tai, and no one could move it.
Ling Ruo also asked Yang Hai to tell Zhao Fang that as long as he worked well as an errand, even if he was too old to be an errand and had to leave the palace in the future, she would definitely find a beautiful place for him to spend his old age.
For Zhao Fang, who has no relatives and is very old, nothing is more important than the four words "live his old age peacefully". Even if it is just empty talk now, it is enough for him to take a gamble.
On the other hand, after Su Peisheng went to find Bai Gui in person, Bai Gui finally agreed to quietly give Ru Liu a waistband to leave the palace, but he repeatedly ordered Ru Liu to pay attention to his whereabouts and try not to be discovered.
Chengqian Palace, Kunning Palace, and Shuiyixuan, these three places are all carrying out their own plans secretly, but I don’t know who will get what they want in the end...
After autumn, Ms. Shumulus found that her hair began to get worse. Every time she combed her hair in the morning, it would fall out in large handfuls. Hair was often all over the floor after combing, which made her feel distressed. However,
No matter how gentle the combing action is, the result is the same, and the same goes for shampooing.
In less than half a month, half of her hair was lost, leaving only a thin layer covering her scalp. What's terrible is that these hairs are still decreasing, making her mood worse day by day.
That day, I was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, letting the eunuch Xiao Huazi comb his hair. But for some reason today, Xiao Huazi, who is usually very dexterous, failed to fix his hair on his head after twisting it several times.
The hairpin will fall off if you don't attach it.
Mr. Shumulu put the hairpin he was playing with on the table and said coldly: "What are you doing? You can't do such a small thing well?"
Xiao Huazi was so drunk that her hands shook, and her hair fell out again, and this time the hairpin used to fix it hurt Shu Mululu, making her even more angry. Before she could scold her, Xiao Huazi was already kneeling on the ground and shouting
Please forgive me.
"Useless thing!" Mr. Shumulus shouted. He wanted to take off the hairpin from his hair, but found a piece of white stuff on the left side of his scalp. He raised his hand to take off the stuck thing, but failed.
Touching the warm scalp, it turned out that it was not something, but because the hair had fallen out again and again, and the sparse hair could no longer cover the scalp, so it was exposed.
Shu Mulu came to the bronze mirror and couldn't believe what he saw. Ru Liu looked wrong and hurriedly stepped forward and fiddled with Shu Mulu's hair to cover the exposed scalp, and said with a smile: "Xiao Huazi is really
I accidentally combed the master's hair to one side..."
Before she finished speaking, Shu Mulu had already slapped her hand away and pushed her hair back so that the scalp was exposed again, "Was Xiao Huazi careless or did you lie to me?"
Upon hearing this, Ru Liu quickly knelt down next to Xiao Huazi and said, "This slave deserves to die!"
Shumulu didn't pay attention to Ruliu's words, but combed her waist-length hair with ten fingers. When she reached the end of her hair, several hairs were already wrapped around her fingertips. Looking at the ground, she saw that it was as dark as before.
layer.
Mrs. Shumulu looked at the black hair all over the ground in despair, and said in a trembling voice: "How could this happen..."
Ru Liu boldly said: "Master, it is actually autumn now, and it is normal for leaves to fall and hair to fall off. I also lose a large amount of hair on my pillow every day when I get up. It will grow back next spring."
,so……"
"So I don't have to worry, right?" Leng Lin's voice blew past Ruliu's ears like an autumn wind. Immediately, the hairpin in her hair was pulled out, and her braided hair immediately fell down, while Mrs. Shumulu kept fiddling with her.
Ru Liu's hair was disheveled, like a madman, and instead of talking, he shouted hysterically, "Didn't you say that you lose a large amount of hair every day? Why do you still have so much hair and your scalp is not exposed?"
?Why?"
The reason why she couldn't put her hair into a bun just now was not because Xiao Huazi didn't know how to do things, but because she had too little hair and couldn't even put her hair up in a bun.
Seeing her excitement, Ruliu quickly persuaded her: "Master, you are pregnant with a dragon fetus and can't move."
The word "dragon fetus" made Shu Mululu clear her mind and force herself to calm down, but as soon as she saw the white scalp in the mirror, she almost went crazy. She was afraid that if she continued to fall like this, she would soon become
A bald person is just like those nuns who have shaved their hair. If this is the case, how will she meet people in the future and how will she get favored by Yinzhen?!
No! She doesn’t want to become bald, no!
Shumulu kept shouting in her heart, but the hair all over the floor kept irritating her, making it impossible for her to really calm down. Instead, she was surrounded by fear and panic.
"Damn, what on earth is going on? Why is my hair falling out all the time? Why?" Shumulus said in pain, holding his head.
Xiao Huazi glanced at her and said timidly: "Master, could it be because she is pregnant with a dragon fetus and it happens to be autumn?"
Shu Mulu categorically objected: "Impossible. I am not the first person in the palace to have a dragon fetus. Why aren't others like this?"
Xiao Huazi lowered his head and did not dare to speak anymore, but Ru Liu said: "Master, what Xiao Huazi said may not be unreasonable. Everyone is different. Maybe Master..." Seeing that Shu Mulu's face became ugly again, she
He quickly said: "In my humble opinion, I think it's better to send the imperial doctor to ask. Maybe the imperial doctor will be able to find a solution."
Mr. Shu Mulu said with some annoyance: "That's all we can do, Xiao Huazi, go and ask the imperial doctor to come over."
"Hey!" Xiao Huazi agreed, and hurried to invite Dr. Xu, who had been diagnosing Shu Mulu's pulse and recuperating the fetus. After asking about Shu Mulu's condition, Dr. Xu muttered: "My lady's situation is really very serious.
Strange, logically speaking, in
During the period when you are pregnant with Liujia, the fetal gas will play a role in fixing your hair, so you will definitely not lose your hair. However, you will experience hair loss after delivery due to your weak body." With that said, he said: "
Can I ask Wei Chen to take my wife’s pulse?”
Mr. Shumulu was already confused at this time. When he heard this, he immediately rolled up his sleeves. After covering the silk handkerchief as usual, Dr. Xu began to diagnose his pulse. During the pulse diagnosis, his brows furrowed from time to time, which made Mr. Shumulu even more uneasy.
.After Doctor Xu stopped, she quickly asked: "How is it? Is the dragon fetus still okay?"
"The dragon fetus is not a serious problem, but after careful examination by Weichen, it was found that the lady's physique has undergone some changes and is more yin and cold. Perhaps it is this reason that caused the lady to lose a lot of hair."