The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

It didn't take long for the magpie to enter the palace. It was just a few years earlier than Chu Yue.

As for Princess Pingyang, it was already before that, so she didn't know much about it. After all, she used to be a little palace lady, where she would ask so much.

"Kan Ming'er invites my mother to come over for tea." Chu Yue also said.

The princess Qin Jiaoyu also has a title, called the princess Luoyang.

The generation is older than the Pingyang Princess she said.

But if it was an ordinary eldest princess, Qin Jiaoyu wouldn't even mention it, so if she specifically told her, that meant asking her to pay attention.

Qin Heng has been on fire recently, and when he came here today, Chu Yue looked a little irritable.

When Xiao Xuanzi took advantage of her coming out to inquire, he immediately sent a first-hand message: "Long live the toothache."

Chu Yue immediately understood that toothache is not a disease, it hurts really terribly. This must be because I am too busy these days and often stay up late to criticize my child, so I get angry.

"What can I have tonight?" Qin Heng asked when she came in.

Chu Yue said that she had a toothache and a bad appetite, and she couldn't eat hair things, so she thought about it and asked Yushanfang to make vermicelli.

Before serving the vermicelli, Chu Yue asked the kitchen to slice **** and let him bite.

"Useful?" Qin Heng frowned.

"There is no way to cure it, but it can alleviate some symptoms." Chu Yue said.

Qin Heng bit the letter suspiciously. It was so painful that his forehead was a bit bursting. He was able to speak in a good manner because of his personal cultivation, but after biting the **** slice, it really had some effect. The stretched face eased slightly.

Chu Yue made the noodles simple, but after they were served, there were still a lot of side dishes, such as sauced duck, braised chicken, etc., Chu Yue was no problem at all Yes, but Qin Heng can't even eat it.

"The emperor, let's have a meal first, but the emperor is better to eat lightly. This plate of vermicelli plus this dish is almost the same, so don't eat it." Chu Yue said conscientiously.

Qin Heng just glanced at her, but how about letting him eat like this?

The toothache symptoms have alleviated a lot, so he is not polite. After eating a lot, his appetite is obviously very hungry.

It is pitiful to say that there is no special medicine, and the general toothache doctors can't cure it. They can only ask the emperor to eat less, eat lighter, and clear the stomach and stomach.

This is probably hungry, now it's going to start.

After eating, he consciously went to bite the **** juice again, and then lay on the couch where she usually lay, a little unlovable.

Chu Yue asked people to boil mung bean soup and said: "Does the emperor still feel uncomfortable?"

Qin Heng was naturally uncomfortable. He glanced at her and remembered that he hadn't seen her toothache after knowing her for so long, and said, "Don't you have a toothache?"

"The concubine's teeth are in good condition, so how can you have a toothache for no reason?" Chu Yue smiled: "And the concubine also pays great attention to personal hygiene on weekdays."

There are no toothbrushes. They use wicker to brush her teeth, but she uses a toothbrush herself. It is not easy to make a craftsman. It is average, but it is not bad.

Twice in the morning and twice a day, no matter whether the wind blows or rains, it never stops.

Because she was carrying it, so did the Hupo Magpies around her. Qin Heng also knew that she had a habit in this area. She also asked him to do it, and recommended the brush to him.

But Qin Heng didn't notice it. It was made of the hair on the tail of a horse. What did he use for his majestic teeth?

And he doesn't need to be used to it.

Chu Yue is not accustomed to using wicker, except when I first came there, I couldn’t do anything about it. After the conditions became better, the toothbrush was made by a craftsman.

"Didn't I pay attention?" Qin Heng snorted softly.

He also gargles with sea salt before going to bed, and he pays great attention to hygiene.

Chu Yue said that the wicker is not easy to use. It is as convenient as a toothbrush, but it doesn't compete with him.

"I will try to use it tonight," Qin Heng said.

Chu Yue smiled, and said: "Okay, come to the Pope."

However, before brushing his teeth, Chu Yue still asked people to serve mung bean soup to clear away heat and detoxify, and let him drink it to lower the fire.

After drinking, he brushed his teeth with her. Qin Heng was not used to using this kind of brush. Chu Yue motioned him to brush with his eyes and brushed like her.

The emperor and concubine were brushing their teeth there and they were ready to go to bed after brushing.

"I don't know if my **** can make toothpaste. If there is toothpaste, it would be fine." Chu Yue sighed before going to bed.

"High teeth?" Qin Heng looked at her.

"It's brushing your teeth, you don't understand." Chu Yue waved his hand. Although he is the emperor, his standard of living is really not as good as the ordinary people in the previous life.

Qin Heng glanced at her, and Chu Yue sent a smile: "The concubine is nonsense, the emperor should go to bed early."

Although the tooth hurts, Qin Heng tidied her up, probably directly out of her body, Chu Yue became a salted fish.

I dare not dislike him anymore.

The next day Qin Heng used some light porridge and left, and Chu Yue invited Madam Yan over.

I haven’t seen Mother Yan for a while. Mother Yan and Manager Feng are in charge of Panlong Temple, but General Manager Feng manages foreign affairs, and Mother Yan manages internal affairs. All expenses are spent by Mother Yan. tube.

As the old mother who served in the Panlong Palace, even the queen had to be polite to three points.

But to be honest, Mother Yan really never thought that Chu Yue could get to this point. How long will it take to be directly in the position of concubine, which is almost the same as climbing the ladder.

But I don't have any comments on Chu Yue, and Mother Yan is also polite to come over.

"I haven't seen Grandma for a while." Chu Yue said with a smile.

"Lao Niangniang is worried." Madam Yan smiled.

"I asked Zi'er to send the tea cakes to the mother, can she receive it?" Chu Yue asked.

"I received it, but the old slave is ashamed." Mother Yan said, feeling a little helpless in her heart.

This concubine Yue's ability to win people is really first-rate. No one at Panlong Temple said she was bad, and one by one, they basically got her good. They are very generous in their shots, but the key is not to Give people the sense of superiority.

As far as she knew, Mr. Feng, the godson Xiao Xuanzi, had a crush on this side.

Chu Yue laughed and said: "What a shame, but the tea cakes are indeed excellent. I drink very well. Drinking more tea can also help health care. I give my grandmother and my father My mother gave some out."

Mother Yan smiled and said, "Old slave, thank you Niangniang."

"In fact, there is nothing else to ask the mother over today. I just want to ask the mother. After all, the mother has a lot of qualifications and knows a lot." Chu Yue said.

Sister Yan said her heart, and said slightly: "The old slave doesn't know much. If you don't know, please forgive the concubine Yue."