I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 87 Shen Xiao's Illness

This side has just entered Changle Palace, before a bunch of people and things are settled, Su Tian ran into Shen Xiao in the veranda outside her Chongren Hall.

There was only one guard behind Shen Xiao, and he looked thinner again, his skin was pale and clear with blue blood vessels.

His health didn't seem to be very good, it didn't show up on weekdays, but it became apparent in the cold winter day, and he has been ill since the cold weather, and he didn't go to Dongshou.

He was raised with various precious medicinal materials in the palace, but it seems that he was not raised well.

Su Tian frowned slightly, stepped forward, and spoke first: "Young Master's illness doesn't seem to be healed yet, but have you seen the imperial doctor?"

"Well... I have read it, and I know it well."

Although the two often confronted Maimang and did not get along very well, Su Tian would inexplicably feel sorry for him: "If you are not feeling well, you can stay in the Minghui Hall to rest, and if there is anything, just send someone a message. "

"Cough cough." The cold wind was blowing, and Shen Xiao couldn't help coughing twice, his elegant face turned pale, not like his usual red lips and white teeth, and his voice was low and hoarse when he spoke angrily, with a sense of restraint. Impatient: "I heard... Your Highness was injured in the Winter Hunting Field this time?"

"Well, some minor injuries, not serious, they are all healed now, Mr. Lao Shao remembers." Su Tian shrank her neck, the wind in the veranda was a bit strong, and the pink cloak that was pouring on her was blown by the wind. Drum up a small bag.

Su Tian suppressed the bulging wind bag with her hand, tilted her head and casually glanced at the Chongren Hall in front of her eyes.

The weather in this winter is cold and tight, and it will be too much for her to be wrapped in a cloak, but Shen Xiao is only wearing a padded robe, and is still standing at the vent.

"How do you take care of your master?" Su Tian glanced at the guards behind Shen Xiao with lowered brows, and reprimanded lightly, "He is not in good health, the people around you should persuade him to wear a cloak when he goes out. "

Shen Xiao's guard did not argue, and silently pleaded guilty.

"It's nothing, Shen Yi, you go down first." Shen Xiao glanced at the guards beside him, and ordered.

Su Tian didn't speak, but watched Shen Yi retreat.

After all, it is Shen Xiao's own person, how to teach is Shen Xiao's own business.

Shen Xiao explained: "Your Highness, don't blame him, I will always be sick for a period of time every winter, it has nothing to do with the weather."

What Shen Xiao said made Su Tian feel a little strange.

What does it mean to be sick for a period of time every winter?Since it is related to winter, why has nothing to do with cold weather?It's not because of the cold weather, then why?
Su Tian was a little confused, but she knew that she had no intentions for Shen Xiao, and planned to let him out of the palace if she had a chance in the future, so she didn't ask much about Shen Xiao, hesitated, and didn't invite him in to sit down. Sitting down, he only said: "Mujin, go to my hall and hold a sleeve stove..."

"Yes." Mu Jin, who had just come over with the pigeon cage, answered, then turned and went into the hall to get the sleeve stove.

After a while, Hibiscus came out holding a plum-blossom-shaped copper sleeve stove filled with charcoal and wood embers from fruit trees, and said, "Ma'am."

Su Tian pointed in Shen Xiao's direction with her eyes: "This palace is not cold, please give it to Shaojun."

"Young Master." Mu Jin went over with the sleeve stove in her hand, and offered it respectfully.

Hearing this, Shen Xiao's expression was obviously astonished, and he paused, his voice was hoarse: "Your Highness..."

He only uttered a word, and then choked up there. The eloquent Shen Xiao didn't seem to know what he was going to say.

Su Tian sighed, looked at the white mist exhaled from her mouth, and said softly: "It's cold outside, even if Young Master is not afraid of the cold, you should go back to rest earlier."

The sleeve stove was warm, Shen Xiao took it from Mu Jin's hand, and carefully held the copper carved sleeve stove into his hand, those dark eyes were black and bright, revealing a rare trace of innocence.

Watching Shen Xiao's figure leave, Su Tian turned back to her Chongren Hall.

It was only when she was on the road that she remembered that Shen Xiao had come all the way here today to wait, could it be that he just came to ask if she was injured?

really weird.

The two don't seem to be close to this level, do they?

Su Tian raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, then raised her eyes again, and found that she had already reached the entrance of Chongren Hall.

Jiulixiang and Mujin had already packed their luggage, and when they saw Su Tian coming, they hurriedly greeted her.

After receiving the cloak that Su Tian had taken off, Jiu Lixiang hung it on the tree and said, "The hot soup in the clean room inside has been prepared. Your Highness has been running all the way, but you want to take a bath first? The servant will help you change it." medicine?"

Su Tian paused, turned around and went to the clean room: "That's fine."

Jiulixiang took the ointment to smear the wound, and followed Su Tian with the fumigated small and middle clothes, and said as he walked: "Just after returning to the palace hospital, some nourishing medicinal food was sent. The servant looked at it, just now Order people to boil for a while, His Highness washes up first, and then eat some medicinal food later?"

"What kind of medicinal diet?" Su Tian, ​​who has always been sensitive to medicine, wrinkled the tip of her nose and resisted, "I don't take medicine."

"Your Highness, don't worry, there are no herbs that are too bitter. The Tai Hospital knows that all the herbs are carefully selected. The servant asked about the properties of the herbs and used various ingredients that would not affect the effect of the herbs to cover up the taste."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Su Tian praised without hesitation: "My Ajiu handles things in the most appropriate way."

"Your Highness, please don't praise your slaves all day long. I'm sure your slaves will be proud." Jiu Lixiang covered her lips and smiled, leading Su Tian to take a bath in the clean room without arrogance or rashness, and unconsciously bent slightly lips.

After washing for less than half an hour, Su Tian came out with red cheeks, her mouth was a little dry from the steaming heat, but her small face looked even more white, tender and beautiful.

"Mujin, I'm a little thirsty, bring me some water."

"Yes." Mujin turned around and went to the small kitchen, and then came back with a teapot in her hand after a while, poured a cup of hot tea for Su Tian, ​​and said in a warm voice: "The servant just went to serve the tea, and when I walked into the small kitchen, I saw the medicine burning on the stove After the tea was boiled, I took the initiative to change it to herbal tea for Your Highness, Your Highness, would you like to try it?"

"Okay." Su Tian took the teacup, slightly pushed the lid of the cup away with her snow-white fingertips, and the slightly curled tea leaves were just opened by the hot water, releasing a faint and astringent fragrance with the dense heat.

Su Tian blew on it lightly, took a sip, the taste was good, there was a woody aroma in the aftertaste, it seemed that lotus seeds were added in addition to the tea, with traces of bitterness, not annoying : "Yes, sweet and slightly bitter."

Mu Jin then raised her hand to pour Su Tian another cup: "Your Highness, be careful."

Jiu Lixiang fed the new resident pigeon and the old resident parrot in the hall, turned around and said with a smile: "Your Highness, please put on the cushions first, but don't be greedy, there will be snacks and porridge later."

Su Tian lowered her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking: "Okay, let's go to the son-in-law's place after dinner later."

(End of this chapter)