Qing imperial concubine spoiled

Chapter 461 Fujin's Worries

In the main courtyard, after Fujin came back, he said he was tired, went into the dormitory to rest, and ordered others not to disturb him.

"Master, can the servant come in?"

After seeing Fuyun for so long, there was still the sound of turning over in the dormitory, so he knew that Fujin had something on his mind and couldn't sleep.

"Come in." A moment later came Fujin's voice.

Fuyun came in and found that Fujin had got up and sat in front of the dressing table.

"Fu Jin, let's have some refreshments."

"Let it go."

"What's on Fujin's mind, you might as well talk to your servant." Fu Yun tried her best to please her in a soft voice.

Fujin picked up a piece of pastry, but didn't eat it. She broke it in half and put it back on the plate.

"What do you think of the prince's opposite side Fujin?"

"My servant feels that the prince is at most grateful to Fujin. After all, Fujin's condition has indeed improved a lot, and she happened to save the prince." Fu Yun replied after considering it.

Fujin thought it might be more complicated than gratitude. Although she was not sure, she just felt that the prince treated her differently from others.

He asked again, "Where is Fujin?"

"Cian Fujin?

The servant girl looked at Fujin and only knew how to go around her pharmacy, and seemed to be indifferent to other things. "Fuyun thought for a while and said again.

Fujin shook her head, this person Baishou doesn't care about other things, she won't say it for the time being, but for the prince, she is afraid that she has moved the truth.

A woman's sense is the most accurate, and she can't be wrong about that.

It seems that the matter of the child should be put aside for the time being. According to the current situation, it is better for her not to have the prince's child, lest the prince be involved with her.

There is also the matter of going back to Beijing. I heard that the prince wants to take her back, but now it seems that it is best not to.

Fujin really doesn't want King Zhijun and Baishou to have a chance to get along.

Since she doesn't want her child anymore, among the female relatives in the mansion, who is the most suitable?

"Is Fujin worried about something?

The servant feels that the prince is willing to take risks for your mother, so there is no need to worry about others? "Floating Cloud said puzzledly.

"Go and call Le Shi."

Although Fu Yun's words sounded comfortable, Fujin still said after thinking twice.

Leshi is a concubine in the mansion, with a docile temperament, a concubine has no right to raise a child, if she can conceive, the child can be taken to her courtyard in a legitimate way.

However, according to the prince's usual attitude towards her, I'm afraid he has to think of something.

next day
Xinglin Court

Bai Shou put the boiled ointment in a porcelain bottle, touched the bottle, and smiled happily.

The Yuyan ointment that has been developed for a long time is finally ready, the master must be happy to see it.

Baishou came out of the outside room only to realize that it was getting dark, so he hurriedly called Qingyu to take the medicine box and walked to the front yard.

In the past few days, I went there in the afternoon to change the dressing for King Zhijun, and I wasted time if I didn't think about it.

But it's nothing, the prince is in good health, and now the wound is more than half healed, there is no hindrance to delaying this time.

When Baishou came to the front yard, Zhang Shichong seemed to have something to say when he saw her coming, but for some reason he let her in.

After entering the house, Bai Shou found that not only Zhijun Wang was in the house, but Le Shi, the concubine of the mansion, was also in the house.

Moreover, the atmosphere in the room was very strange, the room was full of fragrance, both of them were a little red, Zhijun Wang's clothes were open, revealing most of his shoulders and chest, and Leshi was wiping his chest with a cotton handkerchief.

Perhaps she didn't expect someone to come in at this time, Le Shi stopped wiping for a moment, and when she saw that it was Chuan Fujin, she blushed with embarrassment, and saluted Bai Shoufu.

Bai Shou stood awkwardly at the door, and after a while, he whispered: "Bai Shou didn't know the prince was busy, please excuse me!"

After Baishou finished speaking, he wanted to go out.

"stop!"

The slightly hoarse voice of King Zhijun came, and Bai Shou felt a little funny, as if he was called to stop every day these days.

(End of this chapter)