She took the medicine bowl and drank the Bizi soup calmly.
But her eyes were obviously dull, so that after she finished drinking, she was stunned for a long time holding the empty medicine bowl. It wasn't until the little palace maid couldn't help but call her out that she realized and handed over the empty bowl.
The maid waiting on the side asked: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"
It's the morning now, the sun is just right, the weather is March, the temperature is suitable, and the flowers in the Imperial Garden are blooming one after another, so it's perfect for a stroll.
Lin Yiwei shook her head: "I want to rest for a while, you all can go down."
She didn't know what was wrong with her, she just felt a little tired. Maybe she was really tired last night. She was still sore all over and it was difficult to sit down.
Naturally, the palace people did not dare to force her, and they hurriedly bowed and left, telling her to just call them if she had anything to do.
After everyone left, Lin Yiwei crawled back onto the bed, wrapped herself in a thin brocade quilt, and curled up into a ball. There were layers of curtains outside the dragon bed, so she didn't have to worry about being seen.
She actually knew that she was lucky enough to be favored by the emperor. It was her blessing. She shouldn't ask for anything more. But after all, she was dazzled by his gentleness last night and gave birth to a little bit.
It shouldn't be an illusion of hers. It's just because no one has ever been so gentle to her since she was born.
Subconsciously, she instinctively wanted to grasp this warmth, but she seemed to be just a substitute.
The woman he longs for is actually not her!
Lin Yiwei felt a little inexplicable melancholy in her heart. She felt as if she had suddenly grown up overnight. She had nothing before and it was already a luxury to live. But now, in just one night, she actually has a desire in her heart.
, with expectations.
She knew she couldn't go on like this. She remembered the nanny who had taken care of her when she was growing up. She held her hand before she entered the palace and told her in tears that she must not lose her heart or get emotional, so that she could live happily.
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Lin Yiwei put her hand on her heart. She didn't know why her heartbeat was a little fast. Don't lose your heart and don't get emotional?
Lin Yiwei suddenly felt her nose sore and tears fell down.
At this moment, the thin quilt on her body was suddenly lifted. She went to wipe her eyes in panic, but she was already picked up and hugged.
Wujiang frowned and gently wiped away her tears with his warm fingers: "What's wrong? But your body still hurts? I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I just went to prepare the medicine. I'll give it to you.
Apply the medicine. Be good, it won’t hurt anymore.”
Wujiang kissed her face distressedly. He also knew that he had gone too far last night. She was just a frail little girl now and could not withstand the torment. So he thought about it just now and decided not to
Don't worry, he went to prepare the ointment himself. He was not able to become Wuyouzi's disciple, but because he knew some skills in refining medicine, Wuyouzi still gave him a few prescriptions. He has had nothing to do in these years.
There are many things that have been studied. Therefore, the ointment he personally prepared was much better than the one prepared by the imperial doctor.
Unexpectedly, when he came back after preparing the medicine, he saw the little girl huddled in the quilt and cried.
He couldn't help but feel even more annoyed.
He quickly took out the medicine box and then reached out to untie her clothes.
Lin Yiwei, on the other hand, felt a little stupid.