Is it because his cooking skills are much worse than those of Emperor Jiuzhou Qingyan’s imperial kitchen? Xiao Dazi’s first reaction was to look for the reason in himself.
He followed this line of thought and became more and more certain - yes, the emperor opened a small stove for the master and gave him meals... The master has used the small stove in the imperial kitchen so many times, how can his cooking skills be better?
Can you get on the stage?
So Xiao Dazi racked his brains more and more when preparing meals - even ordinary steamed buns, pastries, milk cakes... he couldn't wait to make flowers.
The master likes sour and spicy food, and he is not stingy when cooking. The whole dining room is filled with the mellow fragrance of mature vinegar, and everyone who comes in is salivating.
But Xiao Dazi soon discovered that the reason why the master didn't move his chopsticks was not that he was not good at his craftsmanship.
Because even the small stove that Jiuzhou Qingyan sent over was taken away by the master without even using the chopsticks.
Master, what's going on here?
Qixi and Bixue were serving Ji Ling personally. When these things happened in their eyes, they were naturally anxious. While Ji Ling was taking a nap, the two girls made a sad face and took Nanny Chen to the side room to discuss the matter.
thing.
Xiao Dazi also heard the noise and came over, rubbing his hands in worry.
Grandma Chen is quite calm - a woman is pregnant and it is her first child, so it is not surprising that she will have all kinds of symptoms, just like the concubine - didn't she often suffer from morning sickness at the beginning of her pregnancy?
After three months, I stopped vomiting and had a great appetite.
So the current temporary loss of appetite is probably just a phase of the situation, and it might just get better in a few days.
In this situation, you can't urge the mistress. The more you urge, the more you will remind the mistress that she has a bad appetite.
Instead, it put pressure on her and made her unable to eat anymore.
Grandma Chen looked at the two girls Qixi and Bixue with a confident look on her face.
Even though she said that, on the third day, when she saw that Concubine Chen still didn't eat much, Grandma Chen couldn't sit still.
She is a childbirth nun, and she is the leader among childbirth nuns.
Moreover, the Emperor personally ordered Concubine Chen to take good care of this baby.
Apart from the imperial physician, she has the heaviest responsibility among all the servants in this natural painting.
Grandma Chen felt a lot of pressure.
In the back room, Ji Ling didn't feel anything - just eat if you can, and don't eat if you can't. Just like sleeping when you're sleepy, drinking water when you're thirsty, the body has its own natural way of regulating and balancing.
, there is no need to force yourself.
On the third day, just after breakfast, Zhang Guiren came to visit the Natural Pictures. Qixi directed the maids to bring down the plates of snacks, and when she mentioned this matter, Zhang Guiren also became nervous, with a worried look on his face.
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Not long after the two sat together, Doctor Di came over to diagnose Ping'an pulse in the morning. Qixi bamboo tube talked about the events of the past two days as if pouring beans, so Doctor Di carefully looked, smelled, asked, and cut...
I didn't see anything wrong with the concubine's body.
He also asked someone to bring over the recent meal list and medicine list. He frowned and stared at it, going over it two or three times without missing a word.
But I didn't see anything wrong.
Weird.
Finally, Doctor Di asked Qixi in detail about the concubine’s behavior in the past few days. When she heard that Ji Ling had to walk in the yard every day, Doctor Di’s eyes lit up, her brows raised, and her heart skipped a beat.
That’s it.
"Your Majesty, I have been moving around a little more these past few days, so it is inevitable that I have lost my appetite - too much is not enough." Doctor Di said with a smile.
Ji Ling understood: exercise caused a decrease in hunger and loss of appetite.
She covered her stomach and asked Dr. Di dejectedly: "Will it hurt the baby?"
Imperial Physician Di shook his head repeatedly and said warmly: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured, it's just 'a little' too much - besides, it was the intention of me and Imperial Physician Tong to let your empress walk around at this time. As long as the amount is appropriate, it will be beneficial to both mother and child."
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He paused and added: "Your Majesty, please rest for a few days, and then gradually start walking around again, and your appetite will naturally recover."
Imperial Physician Di prescribed a few prescriptions as usual, gave detailed instructions, and then excused himself and left. When Zhang Guiren saw him leaving, he said he still had something to do in his hospital, so he went back.
At noon, Yinzhen came over.
When Ji Ling saw him, she was a little surprised - didn't Fourth Master usually finish things in the evening and then come to her?
Sometimes it's even later. It's common to come here at eight or nine o'clock in the evening.
As soon as Yinzhen came in, he stared at Ji Ling's face before he had time to call out the servants in the room.
He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt that she seemed to have lost a little weight. His face had become plumper and seemed to have returned to its former thinness.
Yinzhen looked at it, feeling distressed and angry at the same time - this confused Lingling!
If Doctor Di hadn't come to report her pulse to him today, and reported the matter to him again in fear, he might still be kept in the dark.
"You haven't been able to eat for a few days and have lost your appetite. Don't you feel anything is wrong?" Yinzhen put his hands on his knees, sat down neatly, stared at Ji Ling, and asked in a deep voice.
The fourth master's aura was so strong that when Ji Ling heard his tone of accusation, he immediately became a little weak.
She raised her hand and defended him in a low voice: "I didn't pay much attention. I thought it would be fine in a few days."
Yes, for a foodie, unless he is sick, how can he have a real loss of appetite? Even if he wants to eat less, he can't.
When Ji Ling saw that Yinzhen was silent, he tilted his head and said pitifully: "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong."
He still didn't speak.
She reached out across a small table and gently poked his arm.
I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I will definitely change it in the future.
Yinzhen originally wanted to talk to her about the truth - luckily she still had a baby in her belly, she didn't even have a body to count, how could she be so confused?
But every time he looked at her acting dishonestly, his heart softened, and the words that came to his lips disappeared again.
Ji Ling looked at the subtle changes in his expression at the corners of his brows and eyes, and felt relieved knowing that he had escaped Yinzhen's education.
Sure enough, Yinzhen stretched out his hand to hold down the hand that she had gently poked him with, and then squeezed it in his warm palm. After all, his face was no longer tense. He just raised his hand to touch her hair and motioned for her to sit down.
near-point.
Ji Ling stood up obediently and sat next to Yinzhen.
He gently touched her cheek, and finally held her chin, looked at her carefully, then sighed and coaxed her and asked her, "Can you still eat at lunch today?"
After a long time, he also knew that she had to eat at noon.
Ji Ling put the weight of his chin on Yinzhen's hand, raised his eyes to look at him, and after a while he whispered: "I'll try my best."
This was said with a bit of hesitation.
After hearing this, Yinzhen pursed his thin lips, nodded and said, "I will accompany you to dinner."