The Regent's favorite concubine

Chapter 19 is just a surface, that's not what I want
"Emperor, concubine"

"Yin'er is weak, so she doesn't need to get up and salute."

inner hall.

As soon as Shen Yueji came in, all she heard were gentle greetings from men and soft and helpless whispers from women.

Gu Yueyin's face was covered with a veil, so she couldn't see her face clearly. Through the thin layer of veil, it was not difficult for people to see the bright red rash inside.

The man, on the other hand, carefully supported her on the phoenix bed, his clear and juan eyes were full of pity, without the slightest hint of dislike.

Gu Yueyin was a little surprised by her appearance.

Especially that red dress is bright and beautiful, with an exquisite face, just standing there, it can't help attracting people's attention.

It couldn't compare to her now, her face was flushed, swollen and ugly.

She was a little depressed, and forced a smile: "The little sister of the imperial concubine is here. The appearance of this palace made you laugh."

"If it wasn't for the emperor's sudden visit to Fengqi Palace, the concubine would not have known that her sister was sick. I heard that the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital were helpless and almost lost their position. Fortunately, when the concubine was young, when she went out with her elder brother, she also appeared. After experiencing such a disease, I specifically asked the emperor to bring his concubines to my sister's place to help her take a look."

"Can the noble concubine help me cure the rash on my face?"

"Don't worry, the children of the Shen family will have some medical skills."

Feng Jiuqing smoothed the broken hair at her temples with pity: "It's just a surface, and that's not what I want."

"emperor."

The pretty face under the tulle flushed, and another layer of red spread over the rash.

Men and women whisper affectionately, tenderly and lingeringly, and the affection between their eyebrows and eyes seems to melt each other.

She subconsciously took a step back, looking away.

If it was changed to before, she would definitely hate it.

But now, she is only indifferent.

Even hate, what they hate is their heart-piercing betrayal of themselves, and it is no longer the kind of lingering anger that looks at the man they love, hugs their sister, and tells each other the pain of lovesickness.

Feng Jiuqing got up from the bed and moved to the tea table beside her.

"Noble Concubine, let the Empress see how the rash on her face is doing."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Shen Yueji leaned forward respectfully, and when she walked in front of Gu Yueyin, she saw that she was still hesitant.

She smiled considerately, put down the curtain for her intimately, and waved away the servants in the inner hall.

"Sister Queen, now only the concubine can see your face, take off the veil and let the concubine see it, so that the right medicine can be prescribed."

Gu Yueyin did not doubt that there was it, and took off the veil: "In this way, there will be Sister Lao."

Shen Yueji twirled her chin with her fingertips, and looked around, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes became more serious.

Probably seeing that her expression was wrong, Gu Yueyin's voice was a little cautious: "Concubine, is there a cure for the rash on my face?"

Shen Yueji withdrew her hand and stared at her for a while: "According to the rash on my sister's face, it is similar to the rash I had when I was young, but the color is darker. Back then, I saw a baby lying on the road. The rotting corpse was frightened, so the face was covered with red rashes, and the red rash on my sister's face was very dark, it seemed that she had been frightened a lot."

"Too."

She smiled considerately: "Yesterday, Qinghe was bleeding profusely, a big blood hole was hit on his head by a stone pillar, and messy things flowed all over the place. It's hard for you, sister queen, to be so scared."

Hearing this, Gu Yueyin's pale face turned pale again, and she moved her lips.

(End of this chapter)