"Miss, Fifth Miss framed you like that, why did you let her go so easily? You are too kind! Last time Madam framed you, didn't you blackmail her out of a hundred thousand taels of silver? Why, this time, what are you doing?
You don’t even want it? Why don’t you trick Madam and ask for another 200,000 taels of silver? Two hundred thousand taels is nothing to Madam. I heard a few days ago that the farm received several million taels of silver.
As for the silver, why don't you take this opportunity to ask for some from the madam? Miss..." Qingzhan was chattering, but she found that her lady kept pursed her lips and walked very fast, so she trotted to keep up.
"Miss, why are you walking so fast, miss..." Qingsun was confused, did the miss think she talked too much?
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Beitang Jin suddenly stopped and pinched Renzhong with her fingers to clear her head. Unfortunately, the feeling of emptiness all over her body and the suffocation in her mouth made her unable to stand firm, and she suddenly fell to the ground!
Qingzhan was frightened!
The lady was fine just now, why did she faint now? Is the lady sick?
Qingsun used her fingers to probe Bei Tang Jin's forehead, but suddenly pulled back. Her fingers were burned and hurt!
It’s strange! The lady’s forehead is so hot, why is her face so pale!
"Miss, miss, wake up! Miss, miss! Don't scare me!" The green bamboo shoots shook Bei Tangjin, but the formerly beautiful and dazzling girl still closed her eyes tightly.
Qingsun was so anxious that she tried her best to hold Bei Tangjin's arm, trying to help him up. However, her strength was too weak and Bei Tangjin was too heavy. She had not yet been able to help Bei Tangjin up, and she could not catch him again.
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Qingsun was so anxious that she cried, "Miss, please wake up, in this wilderness, I can't carry you, and I don't have anyone, so what should I do?"
Qingsun and Bei Tangjin were returning to the courtyard where they lived from Beitang Runa courtyard. Although the distance was not far, it was sparsely populated. The reason was that this courtyard was originally prepared for large families, and the nunnery paid attention to purity, so in this early spring, there were many people.
The grass has not been pulled out yet, giving people a sense of desolation.
Qingsun shed tears, and big ones fell on Bei Tangjin's snow-white cheeks. Qingsun whined and shouted, "Someone is coming, someone is coming! Is there anyone?" She herself was carrying it.
Don’t move, miss, but the miss has a high fever. If not treated in time, people will be burned to death!
However, she shouted for a long time, but there was no one around. Qingsun had no choice but to try to carry her young lady on her back again. Unfortunately, she was too weak and failed to carry Bei Tangjin after trying many times.
She couldn't carry the person and there was no one around, so Qingsun cried even harder.
"Oh, isn't this a green bamboo shoot? Why are you here? You..." Mo Zhu held the food box in her hand and looked at the wailing green bamboo shoots strangely. When she saw the man in white clothes lying on the ground,
When I saw him, I was stunned for a moment!
"Qingzun, this is General Yurong?" Mo Zhu had never seen Beitang Jin like this before, and he was a little stupid for a moment.
As if hearing a fairy voice, Qingsun grabbed the hem of Mo Zhu's clothes and cried: "Sister Mo Zhu, my young lady is sick, and I can't drag her away. What should I do?"
"Sick? Aren't you fine just now?" Mo Zhu put down the food box and probed Bei Tang Jin's forehead like Qing Bamboo. He also retracted his fingers and said, "God, why are your hands so hot! It's so early this morning.
He's just sick, how could this person endure it for so long?"
"Quick, Qingzhan, take this food box, and I'll help General Yurong!" Mo Zhu made a decisive decision. If the person is sick, he will naturally be dragged back!
Qingzhu sniffed and nodded desperately.
Mo Zhu went to help Bei Tang Jin, only to find that the person she was supporting had a slender waist and could be thin, but he was heavier than a man. Mo Zhu couldn't help but wonder, what did General Yurong eat when he grew up? A woman is actually heavier than a man.
All heavy!
She is still a martial arts practitioner! She can’t even be helped up!
Qingsun saw that Mozhu couldn't help his young lady, so he quickly threw away the food box and went to help her, but the two people couldn't help her, and they were so exhausted that they were sweating.
"Sister Mozhu, what should we do?" Qingzhan's nose felt sour and tears flowed out again.
Mo Zhu said: "You girl, why are you crying? I'll call someone. You can take good care of your young lady here. Don't leave!"
Qingzhan nodded desperately. Mozhu looked back at the overturned food box and said with a bitter look on his face: "Qingzhan, that's the porridge I cooked for half an hour!"
Qingzhan sniffed and said: "Sister Mozhu, when my lady settles down, I will cook a pot of porridge for you! Let you eat enough!"
Mo Zhu shook his head and sighed, regretting the porridge he cooked and said, "This is for the princess!"
"Ah!" Qingzhan's little face turned pale with fright!
Mo Zhu consoled him: "Nothing, nothing, General Yurong is the most important! Oh, you are anxious too!" Mo Zhu found a reasonable excuse for his failed errand.
After about a quarter of an hour, Mo Zhu found a few stout nannies and a few young eunuchs who knew kung fu. When people came to see him, he saw that such a thin person was worth inviting so many people.
However, when they went to lift the person, no one could pull him up. It took six people in front and two people in the back to lift Bei Tangjin up.
"Oh my God, why is such a young lady so heavy!" The little eunuchs were so tired that they were sweating. When Qingsun saw them, he realized that it was not that he was too weak, but that the young lady was indeed too heavy! However,
Normally, when she supported the young lady, she never felt that the young lady was so heavy!
The little eunuchs carried the man to the courtyard where Princess Yongchang lived. When Princess Yongchang saw it, she said suspiciously: "Why did you carry General Yurong back like this!" This is too unsightly! These slaves are so presumptuous.
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Seeing that his princess was angry, Mo Zhu immediately explained: "Princess, General Yurong is too heavy. It can only be lifted with so many people. You see, these people are exhausted!"
Princess Yongchang frowned and took a look. The little eunuchs were indeed covered in sweat. She couldn't help but wonder, "How is this possible? Ajin is so thin! You must be deceiving me!"
The little eunuchs felt aggrieved and thought to themselves: Princess, come and try to lift me! This man looks so thin, he looks like a big piece of iron when he lifts him!
It's just that they feel aggrieved, so how can they dare to talk to Princess Yongchang?
Mo Zhu said: "Princess, the general has a high fever, you'd better carry him into the house first."
"You have a fever? What's going on?"
"According to this slave, the general should have had a fever for a long time, but he was just holding it on." Mo Zhu explained.
"Bring him to my room, Mo Zhu, go and fetch Doctor Zhang quickly!" Princess Yongchang ordered, and everyone got busy. The palace maids handed handkerchiefs and hot porridge, and then changed the ones after a while.
It turned into wine. It was obvious that one person had a fever, but everyone was so busy.
Princess Yongchang had been busy for a long time, but Bei Tangjin's whole body was still so hot. She asked Qingsun, "Has Ajin ever been like this when he was sick?"
Qingsun said: "I have been serving the young lady for several months, but I have never seen her sick! The young lady has always been in good health, but I don't know what happened today! It would be great if Sister Qiurong was here. Sister Qiurong has been with the young lady since she was a child.
I know how to heal the lady!" Qingsun wiped her tears and burst into tears.
"Okay, don't cry anymore. I am really upset after hearing this." Princess Yongchang frowned and replaced the scarf on Bei Tangjin's forehead.
Doctor Zhang lived not far away and was quickly invited to diagnose Beitang Jin. He said to Princess Yongchang: "Princess, don't worry. General Yurong is fine. He is just a little weak. I will prescribe a dose."
Drink the medicine and you will be fine."
"But, she has a fever! And it's so hot!" Isn't this serious?
Doctor Zhang said: "Princess, the heat on General Yurong's body is not a fever. It should be caused by martial arts practitioners using their internal strength to suppress something. I think it's not serious. Princess, don't worry."
Princess Yongchang was relieved.
Doctor Zhang added: "I saw that General Yurong frowned, as if he had a headache. Therefore, the princess can find someone to massage General Yurong to relieve the pain."
Princess Yongchang nodded and said, "Thank you."
Doctor Zhang prescribed a dose of medicine, and Bei Tangjin was much better after drinking it. Princess Yongchang thought about what Doctor Zhang said, and ordered someone to take out the orchid ointment she made herself and apply it on Bei Tangjin's forehead and hair.
tip, then massage gently.
She sat on the couch, rested Bei Tangjin's head on her jade legs, spread all Bei Tangjin's hair, and spread it all over the couch.
Looking at Beitang Jin with her eyes closed tightly and breathing evenly, Princess Yongchang thought of what happened during the day and sighed: "Ajin, your life in Beitang Mansion is so bad, why do you never treat me differently?"
Mention it? You are good in every aspect. There is only one bad thing about you, and that is that you are too preoccupied. This is at least the reason for your illness today."
Princess Yongchang's fingertips gently ran through Bei Tangjin's hair, feeling even more pity for her.
Early the next morning, Bei Tangjin woke up.
Princess Yongchang was sitting next to her, with boiled lotus leaf porridge in her hand.
Princess Yongchang's smiling face was reflected in Bei Tangjin's pupils, and Bei Tangjin frowned as if she was in a dream.
"Yongchang?"
"It's me, Ajin, you're awake, you're scaring people!" Princess Yongchang was frightened for a while. When Beitang Jin was just sent here, she thought she was seriously ill!
Bei Tangjin rubbed his head vigorously and frowned, as if he was enduring the pain.
"Do you have a headache?" Princess Yongchang's voice was unusually soft. She stood listening with her arms folded in her arms, covering her lips and smiling. The princess looked like she was talking to a child.
"It hurts a little." Bei Tangjin nodded and frowned.
Princess Yongchang was a little unhappy and said: "You are lying to me. You frown so tightly, it must be in great pain!"
Bei Tangjin tried her best to smile. Her head was indeed hurting. It must have been caused by her being too anxious when suppressing the old disease.
"It really hurts." Looking at Princess Yongchang's reproachful and worried face, Bei Tangjin was moved.
"Drink this porridge. Wait a minute. I have a trick to cure your headache!" Bei Tangjin woke up. Princess Yongchang was still very happy. She soon smiled and looked at Bei Tangjin mysteriously.