The night was dark, and the bed was set up. Princess Jiuli stroked Jiufang's forehead and looked at Miss Jun who came over.
"Miss Jun, go and wash up," she said.
After performing acupuncture and boiling medicine, Miss Jun's clothes were wet with sweat three times, but she did not refuse to express her gratitude when she heard this.
"Miss Jun, please come this way." A palace maid said leading the way.
The washing room is next door.
This is Jiufang's clean room. Miss Jun's eyes scanned it one by one, and there was no change from before.
She slowly walked past a closet and reached out, seemingly accidentally, into the gap between the closet and the wall, and encountered a box at the same time.
A smile appeared on the corner of Miss Jun's mouth.
This brat actually hid the toy box here.
However, Jiuli is married, no one is looking after him, and he will not be discovered, so what else is he hiding?
Miss Jun's eyes darkened.
Maybe when I was playing, I was really hoping that someone would notice someone and scold me.
Playing anything alone is lonely and boring.
"Miss Jun." The two palace maids turned around from the bathtub, "The water is ready."
After saying this, Miss Jun came forward and spread her arms without any restraint, allowing them to help her undress.
Clothes were untied and taken off one by one until there was no more strands left.
The palace maid lowered her head and stepped back, watching Miss Jun step into the bath and submerge her whole body into the water.
This Miss Jun was really calm and composed. The two palace maids looked at each other and saw the surprise in their eyes.
Being served and bathed by a strange maid in a strange place didn't feel constrained or uncomfortable at all. Instead, it seemed like a habit.
As the palace maids of Prince Huai's Mansion, they are isolated from the world. They don't know any news from the outside world. It's just because there are so many people coming from outside these days, and the words of the imperial doctors, they know that Miss Jun has good medical skills. As for what it is,
I don't know where I am from.
Perhaps doctors with good medical skills are very indifferent.
The two palace maids put down their gauze curtains, bowed their heads, stepped back a few steps, and stood aside to wait.
A palace maid walked in and whispered to the two of them, pointing to the wardrobe outside. The two palace maids were a little surprised, but they immediately responded.
Miss Jun didn't wash for long, and she came out soon. The two maids took out a sheet and wrapped it in her to wipe her. At the same time, they led her outside. A maid opened the cabinet, which contained neatly arranged obscene clothes and outerwear.
Miss Jun saw that these were women's clothes. Jiu Fu was ill, so her sister must have room and board here, so she naturally prepared the clothes.
It stands to reason that with her current status, it would be enough for her to wear the clothes of the palace maids, but she never expected that it would be the clothes of Princess Jiuli.
But thanks to her, she knew that these were Princess Jiuli's clothes. Others probably wouldn't think so at all, and would only think they belonged to a servant of the palace maid.
My sister is like this. She always does some kind things that are difficult for others to notice, and she also talks about how to moisturize things silently.
Miss Jun spread her arms and let the maid dress her. Suddenly, her body stiffened and she couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
The maids were caught off guard and almost tripped.
"Miss Jun?" they asked hurriedly, watching Miss Jun stop in front of the closet and look at a piece of clothing.
Does she still want to choose her own clothes? The two palace maids looked at each other, which was a bit too rude.
Miss Jun looked at the dress in the closet and felt her eyes tingling.
This is not my sister's, this is her dirty clothes.
One of her old clothes was made for her by her mother on her birthday the year before her father and mother died.
Later she got married wearing this obscene garment.
She died and her bones were buried in the Lu family cemetery. Was this obscene garment the only thing left with her sister and Jiu Fu?
Miss Jun put her hand on her heart, lowered her head and coughed to hide the tears that were about to well up.
"Miss Jun, are you okay?" the two palace maids asked with concern.
Miss Jun stretched out her hand to press an acupuncture point on her wrist, which caused her to cough repeatedly. The maid outside was alerted and brought tea, and Miss Jun slowly recovered.
"Ashamed." She said hoarsely, taking the tea to moisten her throat and wiping the tears on her face with a handkerchief, "I have this old problem of dry cough."
Can't she cure it? Several palace maids looked at each other. Is this the so-called lack of autonomy in medicine?
Miss Jun took a deep breath, put down the teacup, and calmed down.
"Okay, let's go out." She said.
The lights in the palace were dimmed a little more, leaving only a night light beside King Huai's bed. Princess Jiuli was sitting on the bedside, using her chopsticks to moisten King Huai's lips.
Lu Yunqi stood aside and looked at Miss Jun who came out.
Miss Jun ignored his gaze and didn't seem to care at all that she was wearing obscene clothes. She walked straight to the bed, leaned over and looked at Prince Huai, touched her forehead, cheeks, ears, and neck for a moment, and then felt for his pulse.
"You can't see anything yet," she said.
"Then just wait." Princess Jiuli said, smiling at Miss Jun, "Miss Jun, please rest first. If you rest well, Your Highness will be more capable."
Miss Jun nodded.
"Then I'll rest first." She said, turned around and walked to the bed set aside, took off her shoes and lay down.
Princess Jiuli glanced at Lu Yunqi.
"You should also rest." She said.
Like a wife greeting her husband with concern.
More than just images, they are actually husband and wife.
Miss Jun, who was lying on the couch with her back to this side, thought.
"I'm right here." Lu Yunqi's voice came, his voice was mellow, but he could not be refused, like a domineering husband.
Of course he refused to leave, but wanted to watch so as not to let the emperor's arrangements go wrong again, just like he did before.
My sister will definitely not leave. From the short moment just now, it can be seen that she will definitely not leave Jiufang's side for a moment. Even if she dies, she will watch him die with her own eyes, unlike herself.
.
I don't know how many days after his death he let her know, but it certainly wasn't at that time. They had to cover up and decorate his chopped body. Only after everything was covered up could it be announced to the public and let people know.
Sister, come and cry, sister.
Miss Jun closed her eyes.
She won't go anywhere else to rest, she also wants to be here, and she also wants to look after her sister and Jiu Fu.
Princess Jiuli didn't speak anymore, and the room fell into silence.
But at dawn, Jiu Fu's fever did not subside.
"His fever is hard to get rid of." Princess Jiuli did not scold him in a hurry, but looked very understanding.
Even if she saw Jiufang dead at this moment, she would probably do this.
"It's okay, it's okay, he was going to die." She might say this.
I have already accepted my fate to this point.
Miss Jun felt like laughing and crying, so she took a deep breath.
But she didn't believe it. She believed that God was fair and allowed her to live. He also allowed her to learn superb medical skills from her master. He also allowed her to come to the capital when Jiufang was ill and gain a firm footing. It was reasonable.
Reason to treat Jiu Fu.
How could Jiuyi die? No way.
"It's okay, I'll do it again. I think the fever has subsided a little." She said, taking out the golden needle, "I'll give Jiu... the needle to Your Highness first, and then I'll make the medicine."
After hearing what she said, Lu Yunqi, who had been standing quietly and saying nothing, looked over.
"Why don't you let someone else make the medicine?" he asked calmly.
Princess Jiuli also looked at her.
"Isn't this faster?" Lu Yunqi continued, looking at her with a pair of cold and sharp eyes.
Miss Jun stood up straight and looked at him.
"Because I'm not at ease," she said. "Mr. Lu, you also know that I made a bet with the imperial doctors. There are many people waiting for me to lose, but I don't want to lose. I don't believe anyone except myself."
It turns out that she didn't get along with the imperial doctors, so no wonder she was so cautious. Princess Jiuli smiled and looked away.
Lu Yunqi looked away from her for a moment and waved his hand.
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Thank you everyone, have a nice weekend (to be continued)