The next day, the concubine who came to pay her respects found that Yun Jingchu kept rubbing his temples and looked a little depressed.
"Sister, are you feeling unwell? It's better to send the imperial doctor over quickly." Concubine Dong Xian looked at Yun Jingchu with concern.
"It's okay. Maybe I read a book late yesterday and I have a headache. Just catch up on some sleep later." Yun Jingchu shook his head lightly.
"It's better to find an imperial doctor to take a look and feel relieved." Concubine Dong Xian was still worried.
Yun Jingchu couldn't help but look at Concubine Dong Xian seriously, and found that her concern for him was not fake. Thinking of this, his smile couldn't help but soften a lot: "Concubine Xian, don't worry, it's a medicine with three parts poison, you can stop taking it."
It’s best not to take medicine. I’ll take it today. If it doesn’t get better tomorrow, it won’t be too late to call the imperial doctor.”
"Okay, sister must take care of her health. We won't disturb her today. Let her go and catch up on her sleep." Concubine Dong Xian said as she stood up.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering whether they should listen to Concubine Dong Xian. Concubine Dong Xian also immediately realized that she was a little out of line, so she immediately apologized to Yun Jingchu: "Don't blame me, sister. I'm just too worried about my sister's health, so I went out of line."
"Well, it's okay. If you have nothing to do, just go back." Yun Jingchu waved his hand.
With Yun Jingchu's approval, the concubines immediately stood up, saluted Yun Jingchu, and then walked out quietly.
Yun Xiyao also walked out with the crowd, but Yun Jingchu's next words made all the luck in her heart disappear.
Yun Jingchu said: "Shu Fei, you stay!"
A hint of gloom flashed in Yun Xiyao's eyes, and the moment she turned back, her face immediately changed to a submissive smile: "What do you want me to do?"
"You can stay and beat my legs, those slaves are not good for me." After saying that, Yun Jingchu rubbed his temples, stood up, and walked to the inner room.
Entering the inner room, Yun Jingchu lay on the couch. Yun Xiyao could only kneel on the ground in humiliation, beating Yun Jingchu's legs while reading aloud.
Yun Jingshu, let me let you be complacent for a while, your death is coming soon. Occasionally, when Yun Xiyao lowers his eyes, a trace of evil will flash through his eyes.
After a cup of tea, Yun Jingchu's breathing began to become even, and Yun Xiyao slowly stopped. However, as soon as she stopped, she heard Yun Jingchu, who thought she was asleep, said lightly: "Continue.
, Concubine Shu.”
Yun Xiyao gritted her teeth with hatred, but she didn't dare to show it on her face.
Just like that, Yun Jingchu fell asleep, and Yun Xiyao knelt down and finished reading a whole book. However, Xueying immediately brought another one.
Yun Jingchu refused to stop, so Yun Xiyao could only continue.
At noon, Yun Jingchu showed no sign of waking up, so Yun Xiyao could only stay hungry.
Yun Jingchu didn't wake up until an hour after lunch time. At that time, Yun Xiyao was almost hungry and had a stomach perforation.
"Serve the meal." Yun Jingchu ordered.
Yun Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief immediately, but when she saw that the red dish was served, not only her mouth hurt, but also her stomach and intestines ached.
She had been taking the medicine for nearly ten days, and the oral inflammation was still not cured. Although she suspected it was related to what she ate for lunch every day, she had to take it.
Therefore, every time when the pain in the lips and tongue becomes unbearable, he keeps cursing "Yun Jingshu" to go to hell.
"Concubine Shu, since you like it, don't be polite and eat more." Yun Jingchu advised from the side with a calm face.