I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 17

Su Tian had just changed her coat, and sat on a couch for the imperial concubine to let the maid twist the water from her hair. Hearing this, she turned her head and smiled at Xiaopang Wu: "Good boy, Xiao Wu will sleep by himself first."

After Su Tian finished speaking, she turned her head to Mu Jin and said, "Send someone to Weiyang Palace to inform that the fifth princess is sleeping with me tonight."

"I have already sent someone to go." Jiu Lixiang came over with a cup of ginger tea, bent down and put it on the small table, gently lifted the tea cover, and as the pale mist rose, the pungent and pungent smell also disappeared. They jumped out together: "Your Highness, you have blown the wind all the way, and drenched in a lot of rain, drink ginger tea to dispel the cold, it has just been cooked in the small kitchen, and it is still hot."

Su Tian covered her mouth and nose, and said disgustedly: "I don't want to drink this kind of thing."

Jiu Lixiang said: "Your Highness, you can't drink it, and you won't drink the soup when you get sick."

Their highness is good in everything, but they have a bad appetite. They can't eat any unpalatable food, and they vomit immediately after eating, especially soup and medicine. Every time they get sick, they have to eat and vomit.

Mu Jin also persuaded Su Tian together with Jiu Lixiang: "Your Highness, you should drink some at least to relieve the cold and prevent you from getting sick."

Su Tian shook her head like a wave.

Jiu Lixiang persuaded in a more subdued voice: "Your Highness, this ginger soup smells spicy to you, but it's actually not spicy."

"Ah Jiu, you are lying." Su Tian said in a muffled voice.

"The servant girl is telling the truth. This ginger tea was made by the servant girl in the small kitchen. She wrapped the chopped ginger in gauze and squeezed out the juice, then added finely ground brown sugar and brewed it with hot water. A little ginger dross."

The two talked earnestly for a long time, and Su Tian finally picked up the tea cup and drank a couple of sips. As soon as she took a mouthful, her expression twisted, she paused, and swallowed with difficulty.

Jiu Lixiang was still waiting to persuade her, but Su Tian waved her hand and said loudly: "Okay, it's getting late, let's all go back and rest, it's cold today, so don't watch the night——Jiu, you're also drenched today Yu, go back and drink ginger tea, go to bed early."

"...Yes, I know, thank you Your Highness for your understanding." Jiu Lixiang bowed his head, led the people to pack up his things, and then bowed and retreated.

The next day, Su Tian got up early as usual, carefully avoided Xiao Wu who was fast asleep, and got into bed.

After washing up under the service of the palace servants, he put on a neat short combat shirt, ready to practice martial arts as usual.

She is not talented, and she is late in martial arts. Now is the time of war, and Qianqiu doesn't need a prince who can only talk about wars on paper. The previous fight with Quan Juan made her realize her own shortcomings.

"Your Highness, let's add another coat. It only rained yesterday, and the temperature outside is still a bit cold." Jiu Lixiang persuaded him.

"No need." Su Tian waved her hand: "It's too thick...cough...it's not comfortable..."

Her voice was hoarse, and she suddenly coughed a few times as she spoke.

"Your Highness is sick?" Jiu Lixiang suddenly became anxious: "There is still discomfort there, is it because of a cold?"

"I'm not so delicate, it's just that my throat was a little uncomfortable just now, look." Su Tian stopped coughing, and wanted to make a trick, but as soon as she kicked her legs, her eyes darkened.

Just now Jiu Lixiang hurriedly supported her with Mu Jin who was next to her, and when he touched her forehead, she felt hot.

"Too fierce, dizzy." Su Tian muttered.

"Your Highness, you've got a fever!" Jiu Lixiang yelled, but Su Tian was already dizzy from the fever, and it was useless for anyone to yell.

"Mujin, go to the imperial hospital and ask the imperial doctor to come over." Jiu Lixiang said hastily.

Seeing Mu Jin trot out, Jiu Lixiang turned around, helped Su Tian into the hall, and put her on the couch.

Su Tian was drowsy and still remembered someone on the couch: "...Don't, it won't be good for Xiao Wu after I get sick, help me to the side hall."

Jiulixiang had no choice but to help the person to the side hall again, helped him to lie down, covered the brocade quilt, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Cough cough... I obviously drank ginger tea, my illness may have been infected by that fellow Quan Yu yesterday, my head hurts so much." Su Tian nestled in the quilt, coughing a few times from time to time, feeling sleepy all over , Due to the heat, the lips are pale and chapped, and it is obvious that the burn is not light.

Jiu Lixiang tilted her head and said to the person: "Go and bring another quilt over here. Why hasn't the imperial doctor arrived yet? Let someone remind you again."

"Yes." The court lady responded in a low voice, and hurriedly turned around to do things. As soon as she raised her leg, she met the fat little fat five who woke up hungry and looked for food: "...Hungry..."

The owner of Chongren Hall has fallen, and the hall is in chaos. No one cares about breakfast.

Jiu Lixiang hastily told the palace people, "Take the fifth princess to play in the front hall, and then serve the fifth princess a small steamed bread and red bean porridge." Then she tucked the quilt up for Su Tian again.

After being in a hurry, the imperial physician finally arrived. He took the pulse and checked the symptoms. While writing the prescription, the imperial physician said: "Your Highness is suffering from a cold. It is nothing serious. It will be fine if you sweat after taking the medicine."

Jiu Lixiang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you sir, I will send you to get the medicine."

When they finally settled down, a group of people discovered that the fifth princess was gone, and Jiulixiang hurriedly sent someone out to look for it.

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Eight Phoenix Hall.

Quan Juan's illness came and went quickly, and he sweated a lot after practicing martial arts in the morning, so he went back to the clean room and changed his clothes, and then ordered someone to pass the meal.

After the palace people finished their breakfast one by one, Quan Jue kicked everyone out, and before he even moved his chopsticks, he heard a muffled knocking sound.

Turning his head, he saw a meat ball struggling to climb into the dining room.

The threshold of the dining hall of Bafeng Hall was too high for Su Tang's short fat legs. She climbed up with hands and feet together for a long time without going up, and even fell down several times.

The palace guards on the side watched their noses and noses, and their noses watched their hearts. They didn't have to order, and they didn't help or stop them.

The body is round and fleshy, and it doesn't hurt to fall, Xiaopangwu got up and patted his little buttocks and continued to climb.

A mixed smell of rice wafted out of the house, making Su Tang excited, kicked his feet, finally crossed the threshold, and fell into the room with a thud...

There are several snacks, some hot pots, and some porridge on the dining table, and the aroma of the rice is coming from it.

As she got closer, Su Tang couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, and tiptoed to look up, but she was too short, and only the top of her head was exposed when she tiptoed.

Su Tang obviously also noticed this fact, turned around and ran towards Quan Juan with his short legs.

"Brother Beauty..." Bai Nen's chubby hands grabbed Quan Fen's clothes, Su Tang's chubby body stuck to Quan Fen's legs, and she tiptoed to try to climb up.

Quan Juan ignored her, Su Tang, who had short limbs, climbed up several times but failed to climb up, and turned his gaze to Quan Juan: "...hug..."

Quan Yu glanced at her with downcast eyes, then raised his head expressionlessly: "Go to Autumn."

Qiu Qu ran over from nowhere: "What is the master's order?"

Quan Juan looked down a little with his eyes.

Qiu Qu lowered his head, only then saw the meat ball sticking to Quan Juan's leg, his back broke out in sweat, and hurried forward to hug him away from Quan Juan's side.

(End of this chapter)