Chapter 23
In the imperial hospital, Zhong Chuliang couldn't sit on the stool anymore. How is the nobleman's hand injured? Is there any blisters? Is there any injury to the bones... He was not on duty that night, and when he got the news the next day, he almost had the urge to immediately Rushed to the Yonghe Palace to see how the noble man was hurt.But it was not his turn to apply the medicine, and he couldn't clearly show his concern for the noble man, so he had to wait for another two days, and when it was his turn to ask the noble man for his peace pulse, he took the morning He brought the scald medicine that had been prepared together.

Zhong Chuliang frowned worriedly, and seeing the still happy smiling face of the noble man, his heart was slightly relieved: "Master De, do you need me to show you the wound on your hand?"

Wu Ya shook her bandaged hand: "It's okay, I'm sorry, it's already wrapped well, so don't bother." After finishing speaking, Wu Ya tilted her head and looked at Zhong Chuliang. Very understanding, right?Thinking of this, Wu Ya said with a smile: "Stupid goose, do you know what medicine can make people's pulse show a state of dying?"

Zhong Chuliang was startled, and didn't fully understand what Deguiren meant: "Master De, what are you going to do? No matter what, you can't hurt yourself!"

"No, no!" Wu Ya explained, "I just wanted to pretend to be sick, and I pretended to die in a short while, not really dying! Is there any?"

Zhong Chuliang thought for a while, did the virtuous man want to use this trick to attract the emperor's heart?The competition for favor in the harem is so fierce, it is understandable that she would want to fight for some honor and favor, Zhong Chuliang made up his mind, if the nobleman wants it, he will die!
Zhong Chuliang prescribed two doses of medicine. On the surface, one was taken internally to soothe the nerves, and the other was used externally to reduce inflammation.Although not fatal, there are some minor injuries.Zhong Chuliang's prescription was given, but his heart was still bleeding. He couldn't bear to hurt himself like this in order to fight for favor.But this is the life she wants. What he can do for her is to be a stepping stone for her to move forward.

Wu Ya watched the eunuch bring the medicine, and ordered Si Zhu to pick the medicine according to Zhong Chuliang's instructions.Si Zhu hesitated: "Master, what are you doing?"

"A bitter trick! I want to see my son, lovesickness is sick! If I am going to die, the emperor will not let me see my son, it would be too cold-blooded!" Wu Ya shrugged disapprovingly, she has never been a submissive master, There is always a small temper of Shangfang Jiewa.If she is not allowed to see her son, she will do it to death!

After the medicine was boiled, Wu Ya pinched her nose and poured it in, it was so bitter!After trembling twice, Wu Ya ordered Si Zhu to invite the emperor, and calculated that the time was almost up, so she said, "Little Shuanzi, where are the onion roots in the kitchen? Hurry up!"

Squeeze a few drops of onion juice from the root of the onion and put it on the palm of your hand. When you get close to your eyes, tears are already gushing out. Wu Ya is very satisfied with the effect. Not bad, your eyes are already red within 2 minutes.

In February, the weather has gradually warmed up, and the apricot blossoms in the palace are in full bloom, pink and tender like clouds, and the fragrance makes people a little drunk, Wu Ya stood in the apricot tree in a white dress, 45 degrees He looked up at the sky with a sad and melancholy expression on his face.

This is what Xuan Ye saw when he came. The pink flowers in full bloom almost covered De'er. She just stood in the spring breeze like this. She was still warm and cold, but she was only wearing a suit. Unlined, looking at the sky, I don't know what to think.Her eyes seemed to have been crying for a long time, they were red and swollen like peaches, Xuan Ye frowned, who provoked her again?
"Dell, what are you doing?"

Wu Ya didn't salute, but just pointed to the apricot blossoms on her head pretending to be sad: "Look, how beautiful the apricot blossoms are, it's really spring and the garden can't be closed, a branch of red apricot came out of the wall!" Wu Ya Originally, I wanted to say a few words, but all the sad women on TV have this tone!It's a pity that her belly is empty, she only knows this one sentence about Xinghua!

Xuan Ye looked at her helplessly: "Where are you going out of the wall again!"

Wu Ya looked at him sadly: "Long live, no matter how well the flowers bloom, I will lose in the end, and it's time for me to lose. In the days without Deer, you have to take care of yourself!" Wu Ya's eyes clicked Blinking, it's over, the green onion juice is used up early, why can't I cry?

"What are you messing about?" Xuan Ye frowned, "Put on your clothes now, I guarantee you will be healthy!"

Wu Ya shook her head: "De'er has a terminal illness and is already dying!"

"Nonsense!" Xuan Ye pulled her back, "Who can curse himself for nothing!" Xuan Ye was a little worried, maybe he was about to lose his mind again?How many days have passed since then, why did he start talking nonsense again?

"I'm not talking nonsense, Lord Long Live can invite the imperial doctor to come and see, De'er must be suffering from a serious illness!"

"It's the doctor Xuan!" Xuan Ye was somewhat helpless, and pulled De'er back to the Nuan Pavilion. This guy really plays once a day!
Wu Ya squinted her mouth, hmph, if you don't believe me now, you will go crazy in a while!
Duan Shichen checked the pulse, and was a little confused about the situation for a while.It stands to reason that the complexion and tongue of the virtuous people are normal, but the pulse is very abnormal, sometimes absent, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it is really impossible to draw a conclusion.Duan Shichen knelt down in fear: "Master De's pulse is strange, I don't know what it is!"

"You bastard! What use is it for me to support you!" Xuan Ye was furious at the case, and then he realized that De'er was not talking stupidly. Could it be that he was really going to lose her?
Wu Ya lowered her head, holding back her smile, smelly imperial doctor, you are all blinded!Dumbfounded now!Tell you to pour me those useless ghost soups if you have nothing to do!Little Xuanzi, let you scare me with bed servants all day long, see me scare you too!

Xuan Ye had already changed his expression, his brows were tightly furrowed showing deep worry, he supported Wu Ya to lie on the kang, and looked at her with his mouth pursed.

Wu Ya continued to speak half-deadly: "Long live, my concubine is so blessed, I can no longer serve the emperor! It's just... my concubine... I want to see the fourth elder brother again... Poor son, he hasn't called me yet!" mother……"

"Okay, I promise you, I will bring Si elder brother here!"

(End of this chapter)

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