The eighth princess was now feeling uncomfortable and panicked, and quickly asked Chunxiang to close the bed curtains. The imperial doctor looked at her face and frowned even more - the princess' face was rosy and did not look sick, but her expression was very painful. This was too contradictory.
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In just this moment, the eighth princess felt hot and cold: "I seem to have a fever..."
Chunxiang quickly stepped forward and tried her hand on Her Royal Highness's forehead: "The princess's forehead is very hot."
"First twist a cold handkerchief and apply it on your forehead. Next, I will boil some antipyretic decoction." Although Princess Mingyu could not be diagnosed with any disease based on her pulse, the symptoms were the same as those of heat stroke, so she was treated as heat stroke first.
If it doesn't work, send it to another imperial physician. He can't cure it anyway.
Chunxiang and the imperial doctor used cold compresses and decoctions for more than half an hour, and the eighth princess' condition was slightly relieved. Mingruo also ate four snacks and drank two cups of tea, feeling a little bored.
Mingruo stood up and stretched her legs and feet: "Is Sister Eight Emperors feeling better?"
The eighth princess was indeed a little more comfortable than before, but she didn't want to talk to Mingruo, so she just closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Mingruo rolled her eyes, thinking that I wanted to talk to you. Mingruo said to Chunxiang: "Since the emperor sister has gone to bed, I will go back first. You should take good care of the eighth emperor sister and don't be lazy."
"Who allowed you to leave?" She suffered such a serious crime but did not bully Mingruo. How could the eighth princess be willing to do so? "You are not allowed to leave until my illness is cured."
"I think the emperor's illness... won't be cured in less than ten days and a half, and I can't live in the palace with the eighth emperor." Mingruo's lips curved slightly, and she smiled harmlessly, "I
When my maid Ji came to Donghuan at the beginning of the month, she suffered from the heat. The girl didn't take care of her, and later she passed away...
Sister Eight Emperors, don’t worry about it, just take good care of your health, minor illnesses shouldn’t be taken lightly.”
Hearing Mingruo mention Jiyue, the eighth princess stiffened. The medicine that slowly weakened people was what she gave to Jixue. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Mingruo - did she know something?
But Mingruo's expression was very gentle, and there was no trace of anger in his eyes, and he didn't look like he was aware of it.
Mingruo stroked his palace clothes and walked out with great dignity.
Okay, okay, this damn girl doesn't take her seriously at all: "Someone, tie her up and stuff her under my bed!"
Seeing that the underhanded tactics were useless, the Eighth Princess simply came out in the open.
Whoosh, two secret guards rushed in from outside the palace, each carrying two people in their hands, and walked straight to the eighth princess's bed.
The Eighth Princess was slightly frightened. These two were not her secret guards. She had called someone.
Ah Yi and Chu San grabbed the people in their hands by the back of their necks and forced them to raise their heads: "Princess Mingyu, are you calling them?"
The Eighth Princess's pupils tightened, her secret guard was held in someone's hand like a shrimp with soft legs, and she was furious in her heart: "A bunch of trash."
Ah Yi quickly pushed the two people in his hands under Princess Mingyu's bed, and then said to Junior Three: "This bed is not big, and those two can't fit in."
The third day of junior high school raised his hand, and with two bangs, the two secret guards in his hands were thrown into Princess Mingyu's bed. The two of them were stacked on top of each other, but they didn't take up much space: "The bottom of your bed is too small to fit, please explain.
Princess Jade, please forgive me."
Ah Yi gave the junior high school student a thumbs up with his eyes. Why didn't he think of such a good idea? When did this kid have such a bright mind!
The eighth princess was so angry that who gave him the courage to throw the despicable guard on her bed: "You guys!"
"No matter who you want to marry or what you want to do, please do whatever you want." Mingruo turned around and looked at the eighth princess calmly, "But you have to remember that I am no longer the Xiao Jiu who you bullied.
Well, before you plot against me, you must first consider whether you can afford the consequences!"
Ming Ruo walked out of the back hall, and the eighth princess was trembling with anger. She suddenly sat up and felt dizzy again, with stars in her eyes: "Come here! Chunxiang, where did you die?"
When the man in black broke in just now, Chunxiang thought it was an assassin and hid under the table shivering. Now when she heard the eighth princess calling her, she crawled to the bed: "Your Highness."
"Why don't you hurry up and get these two dirty things under my bed!" The Eighth Princess was so angry that her head was buzzing.
"Yes, Your Highness Princess." Chunxiang quickly stepped forward and dragged the secret guard.
However, there is no adult man that her maid can move. They are now unconscious and dead. Chunxiang used her strength to move a little bit, and she was far away from moving them.
It's still early to get out of bed.
The eighth princess looked angry, raised her hand and slapped the secret guard on the face: "Get up quickly!"
The Eighth Princess was very strong, and a palm print immediately appeared on the secret guard's face, but there was no sign of waking up. The Eighth Princess probed the secret guard's breath, and it seemed to be nothing... She quickly withdrew her hand, this was not her.
The palace is full of Donghuan palace people inside and outside. If someone sees so many men coming out of her resting place, where is her innocence?
"Yan Mingruo! You are so cruel!" the eighth princess said through gritted teeth.
When Ming Ruo returned to the front hall, the palace officials had arranged tables and chairs, put out bowls and cups, and prepared for the banquet.
When the queen saw Ming Ruo coming, she smiled and waved to her: "Qinghuang, sit down next to me. The banquet will begin soon."
Today, Prince Yun and several princes are here, and the men and women sit at separate tables. Ming Ruo followed the instructions and sat down next to the queen, and next to her was Princess Ningping.
"Sister-in-law of the Nine Emperors, this sherbet is delicious. Try it." Princess Ningping poured a cup of sherbet and placed it in front of Mingruo.
"Thank you." Mingruo took a sip. It was sour, sweet and delicious.
"Is Princess Mingyu feeling better?" the queen asked.
"I feel much better after drinking the decoction, and I have already fallen asleep." Mingruo replied.
"Ordinarily, this spring day is not very hot, so why are you suffering from the heat..." The queen has been immersed in the palace for many years, and she has never seen any monsters or monsters. Naturally, it can be seen that Princess Mingyu is pretending to be ill. As for the purpose, she is not sure.
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"I guess he is acclimatized and weak..." Mingruo said with a smile.
"Princess Mingyu's body looks very strong." Princess Ningping shrugged, "I asked her to go hunting in the city before, and I found out that she can neither ride a horse nor shoot an arrow. She only likes to read poetry and embroider..." Princess Ningping
With a look of regret on his face, he said, "That good figure is really wasted. If I were like her, I would definitely go to the army to gain experience. Maybe I could become a female general!"
"Haha." Mingruo thinks that Princess Ningping is really a wonderful person. If the Eighth Emperor Sister heard these remarks, she would probably faint from anger.
The queen announced the start of the luncheon, and the maids put dishes on the table one after another. Just waiting for the dishes to be served, the noble lady who was about to play the piano and dance could start to show off her talents.
