The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

He Shangshu was so innocent, the emperor had some thoughts, but He Shangshu Mansion was a little capable, and he even made it to the King of Qin as a prostitute.

But even so, Wang Yuanxun didn't put He Shu in his eyes.

"Brother Wang, I was really scared to death just now." Chu Yue said with a flat mouth.

"It's also my negligence, I didn't tell you about this person's character!" Wang Yuanxun said.

"I don't blame Big Brother Wang." Chu Yue said.

In my heart, He Shu scolded an ancestor of the eighteenth generation, and he just covered her mouth. She wanted to say that she was from Panlong Temple, and she couldn't say that she was a member of the Panlong Temple. Then He Shu thought she could be bullied by any unfamiliar **** It.

Besides, she really didn't think about it, and some people dared to be so bold, but it's no wonder that she knew that he was recommended by Qin Xuan.

Speaking of He Yuerong, he really has some abilities, and he actually allowed Qin Xuan to use his contacts to arrange for He Shu to enter the palace without a head.

But there is a book that is not a comparison of things, Chu Yue really feels that Wang Yuanxun is too good to be better.

"Brother Wang, thank you very much tonight." Chu Yue looked at him gratefully and moved.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Wang Yuanxun felt soft in his heart, and said, "It's getting late. Go back and rest first. If you forget about tonight, I will vent your anger."

Chu Yue talked to him about charcoal fire, and Wang Yuanxun was surprised: "There is no charcoal fire in Panlong Temple?"

"I don't have one over there." Chu Yue had no choice but to say.

"It's fine if you are in other palaces, but in Panlong Temple, the guards there are tightly guarded and you won't be able to bring them inside. I will get you two hot water bottles. You can put them in the bed before you go to bed. Warm." Wang Yuanxun said.

Chu Yue was very moved.

Seeing her look like this, Wang Yuanxun couldn't help but look at it twice. This little **** was really annoying.

However, He Shu dared to do such a thing to her, then he would not be considerate. When he returned at night, he took the people in the middle of the night and put He Shu in a quilt and beat him up.

He Shu didn't even dare to pursue it, so he asked for a leave of absence and went home to avoid the storm the next day.

The snow fell in mid-November. It was really cold. When Xiaoyao came to look for Chu Yue the next day, Chu Yue was still sleeping in the blanket.

"I said Xiao Yazi, why are you still asleep? Get up quickly." Xiao Yaozi said.

"Am I not taking a turn today?" Chu Yue said inexplicably.

"Manager Feng just confessed that you don't have to take a shift, hurry up, and come with me to the Internal Affairs Office to get some beast gold charcoal and send it to Yubi." Xiaoyaozi said.

Chu Yue is simply trying to curse, she has been here for so long and it's only the first day of taking a holiday, so the dead **** is so silly that she has no rest?

But what else could she do, drove out the small kiln, and she began to dress and wash.

Xiao Yaozi stuffed her with a piece of cake and said, "This is a very errand. Mr. Feng also gives you a chance. Why are you still frowning."

"What an errand." Chu Yue took the pancake and rolled his eyes. Early in the morning, she didn't even have a good night's sleep, so she had to wait on the woman who was the scumbag. Is it a good job?

If she hadn't had the two hot water bottles given by Wang Yuanxun, she would have to be awake at night without any charcoal fire.

However, that Yu 嫔 can use beast gold charcoal, the comparison between the two sides is not too depressed, and I don't know what the dead **** is at.

I really told her to guess right, and Mr. Feng was really not very kind.

Isn't it just to make her eyes hot and let her see the difference between being a palace slave and being the emperor's favorite concubine?

Manager Feng was drinking tea this time, Xiao Xuanzi came in to report, and said, "Xiao Yazi and Xiao Yaozi are already busy."

"Yeah." Master Feng answered calmly.

Xiao Xuanzi looked at his foster father, a little bit hesitant to say something, and then General Manager Feng cursed: "If you have a fart, let me do it with your father?"

"Foster father, why don't I look at this little Yazi so motivated?" Xiao Xuanzi also said the truth.

"What do you know?" Manager Feng snorted. He hasn't seen anything other than this one's scheming and methods. If it weren't for his suppression, he had climbed the dragon three hundred years ago. Bed now.

Nothing is self-motivated, but it's just a way of concealing people's ears and eyes. If people can see that she can't wait, it's not her.

"Go and invite my mother to come over." Manager Feng said.

It's been so long, almost telling her to be a errand with the emperor in the past, and the emperor has recently begun to look at him again.

Sister Yan came over, and Mr. Feng let her sit down with a smile, and then asked about learning the rules.

"That's it." Mother Yan said with a look of disgust.

"What's the matter?" Manager Feng also said.

"Reluctantly." Mother Yan said: "I have taught everything that should be taught." The rest is not her business.

She didn't see what the maid was capable of, and she could make General Feng so valued. In her own words, she really didn't like this.

Learning the rules and learning for so long, that is a passable level.

And I really like the violation of the yang and the yin. On the surface, one set is another set inside, but the small mouth is really extraordinarily neat and can speak well.

But this is not an advantage. As a concubine, you have to be cautious in your words and deeds. What's the use of talking more.

Except for the face that can hit the whole body, there is no other advantage.

Manager Feng hesitated again when she saw that she was so disgusted, shouldn't she adjust it again?

"No matter how you teach it, it's like that. I think it's just like that. I can't change it." Mother Yan didn't want to teach Chu Yue anymore. She felt that the maid of the palace was simply a bad habit.

Manager Feng came to the Imperial Study Room to wait on him. Qin Hengzhezi stretched his waist halfway, then gave him a glance, and said, "Call the doctor Chang to call Ping An Mai."

"Yes." Manager Feng promised.

The emperor Chang came to signal the pulse soon, and after the pulse, he said: "The emperor's dragon is healthy, and the minister will prescribe the emperor for some physical fitness. The emperor can drink it for three days."

"Yeah." Qin Heng replied, and said unintentionally: "That palace lady can be useful for medicine."

Mrs. Chang glanced at General Feng. Didn't the widow be transferred to Panlong Temple as a small eunuch? When he knew it, he praised that the emperor would really play.

So the emperor didn't ask the widow how he came to ask him if he took no medicine?

"There should be some medicine. The minister has seen it. The bones have improved a lot, but the foundation is weak, I am afraid it should be more tonic." Chang Taiyi also said.

"She's really golden." Qin Heng hummed coldly.

The doctor Chang looked calm. If you are not gold, you can let the emperor take care of the illness yourself? He said: "Do you want to make more and send it?"

"Do." Qin Heng reluctantly answered.

With an inexplicable word, General Manager Feng asked Xiao Xuanzi to send out the doctor Chang, who had gone to hide his merits and fame, and then looked at the face of Long Live Master, Qin Heng just glanced at him coldly.

Manager Feng understood in his heart, this is really trying to get the palace lady to play, but it is okay to play, but the palace lady hasn't learned the rules yet, and I am afraid that I will be arrogant in the future.