Ling Xiyue looked like she suddenly remembered, "You mean that old man."
She smiled and said: "His body is indeed very weak. I prescribed him some good medicines, which are free from Xuanyi Pavilion. When people are old and retired, they can't walk anymore.
Wen Wen, why did you invite me back? Can't you let me live a good old age?"
The palace maid who came back with the blanket lowered her head and shakily covered Ling Xiyue.
"Come on, let's all go down." Beichen Yan frowned unhappy.
"Yes." The palace maid immediately bent down and handed it over.
Bei Chenyan took it from the palace maid, shook it lightly, covered Ling Xiyue with the snow-white blanket, and looked at her with a deep look, "What do you think I am for? The last time I was in Lanzhou, several imperial doctors
Everyone says your pulse condition is very strange, but they can’t explain why.”
"I always feel uneasy when I hear it. Zhang Laoyuan is a master of Chinese medicine. He saw that many concubines in the palace were born safely. I specially asked him to come back to diagnose your Ping'an pulse, but you just sent him away.
I even prescribed him some medicine!"
I don’t know what Xiyue said to the person. She was so angry that the old judge Zhang said he couldn’t see it anymore. After saying goodbye, he went out of the palace, looking like he couldn’t pull the eight horses back. He specifically ordered people to go.
Li Cheng took it over.
"Yan..." Ling Xiyue interrupted the man with a long voice, "I have told you many times that the difference in my pulse is because the blood bodhi pulse and the Hua pulse conflict. They can't diagnose it very well.
normal."
"I can take care of my own health. They come for consultations several times a day, but they disturb my peace and make me very annoyed."
Bei Chenyan looked deeply at his little wife. He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding or if he was really too sensitive and nervous and overthinking. He always felt that when she mentioned this matter, her eyes were a little dodgey and her words were awkward.
Clearly hostile.
"Is this really true?" Bei Chenyan confirmed.
Ling Xiyue nodded, with a crying expression: "That's true, do you want me to swear to God!"
Bei Chenyan pursed her thin lips tightly, and in the end she did not forget to tell her: "If anything happens, you must tell me, you know."
"I know!" Ling Xiyue nodded obediently.xdw8
"I still have some things to deal with in the imperial study. I have made an appointment with a few ministers to come down to the court to discuss the reorganization of the military aircraft department. The old man and General Zhan are also there. They are still waiting, so I won't stay longer and go over first." Beichen
Yan gently lifted the blanket on Ling Xiyue's body, "You can rest by yourself."
Knowing that Judge Zhang had arrived today and wanted to go into the palace to take Ling Xiyue's pulse, Bei Chenyan took advantage of the gap in the morning to come back.
"Okay." Ling Xiyue smiled and waved, "Go quickly and don't make people wait too long."
Just as Bei Chenyan stood up, Ling Xiyue grabbed his hand and pulled it back, "Wait a minute!"
"What?" Beichen looked at his little wife with a smile.
Ling Xiyue put on a smile with obvious intention to please, "It's like this, Yan, I've been really bored in the palace for the past two days, and I want to go out for a walk."
Seeing that Bei Chenyan seemed to be refusing, she quickly promised: "Don't worry, I will ask Leng Feng to follow me all the time. I will go to the Tianxia Pavilion to sit, or listen to some songs, and I will come back at sunset."
Bei Chenyan still frowned.
"Three chapters of the agreement!" Ling Xiyue reminded him with slightly narrowed eyes.
Remembering what he had promised before, Bei Chenyan sighed slightly and said, "Be back before sunset."
"Okay!" Ling Xiyue quickly agreed, fearing that the man would regret it.
Bei Chenyan turned around and left a warm, feather-light kiss on her forehead, then turned around and strode outside the Jiuxiao Palace.
Watching his leaving figure, the smile on Ling Xiyue's face faded little by little, and her eyes darkened silently.
"Come here." Ling Xiyue's red lips parted lightly.
The maid behind him immediately came forward.
"Prepare the carriage."
People come and go, the most prosperous main street of Yong'an Avenue, where the ink stone door plaque hangs high and the Xuanyi Pavilion.
In this place where it is difficult to find a great doctor, a simple and unpretentious carriage stopped in front of the Xuanyi Pavilion. It looked so ordinary, but the person who received it was extremely respectful and cautious.
The pavilions, pavilions, and pavilions in the pavilion are scattered at various heights, and contain a kind of low-key and simple beauty. They are densely covered with trees, mixed with towering ancient trees, and all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs. If you take out one at will, it will make all the medicine halls go crazy.
Rob.
As the breeze passed by, there was a faint aroma of medicinal herbs that refreshed the heart and spleen.
"Miss, are you here?" Mei Sanniang, who was rummaging through the pile of medicinal materials, raised her head and looked at Wan Ling, who came to inform her.
Wan Ling nodded, "Yes, in the study, I just closed the door. I won't receive patients today."
"Yeah!" Mei Sanniang nodded, quickly took off her blouse and went out.
Study room, sandalwood is elegant.
"Miss, you haven't vomited in the past two days, have you?" Qiulan stared at the person in front of her with burning eyes. She was not around for the past two days, so she was worried.
Ling Xiyue sat on the big rosewood chair, holding tea with a faint medicinal fragrance and smelling it carefully.
Well, if you want to drink it, home-made food is better.
"Miss."
Wan Ling and Mei Sanniang came in together.
Ling Xiyue blew the hot air from the tea and looked over with a smile, "Coming?"
"Miss, the letter you asked Qiulan to hand over said..." Mei Sanniang looked at Qiulan, suddenly stopped, and said instead: "Qiulan, you go out first."
"Why!"
Qiulan's face was full of confusion.
Why is she going out when Sanniang and Wanling are both here?
"Go out as soon as you are told. There is so much nonsense." Mei Sanniang's charming face darkened slightly, as if there was no discussion, "Stand guard outside."
Although Qiulan was aggrieved, she also knew that Sanniang was not joking with her. After snorting twice, she went out honestly, closed the door, and sat on the steps outside the door, holding her chin in her hands with a pitiful expression.
of.
The young lady and Sanniang are hiding something from her...
Ling Xiyue took a sip of tea and looked at Sanniang and Wanling, "Are you ready?"
Mei Sanniang nodded and walked over slowly, her expression a little solemn, "I was ready after receiving the letter from Qiulan, and I kept waiting for Miss. I thought it would take a few days for Miss to find the opportunity to come out."
"Hey, it's all tears..." Ling Xiyue put down the tea cup with a smile and joked: "Yan is watching closely. It's not easy for me to go out, so hurry up. I don't have much time.
ah."
"Miss, you are still joking." Seeing Ling Xiyue's comfortable and comfortable expression, Mei Sanniang's face became more solemn, and Wan Ling's face was filled with dark clouds, and she was too distressed to say a word.
"If I don't laugh, can I still cry?"
Mei Sanniang sighed softly and came to Ling Xiyue's side, "Miss, let me take a look first."
Wan Ling immediately stepped forward to clean up the desk next to her. Ling Xiyue nodded softly and said "hmm", then raised her wrist and placed it on it.