Much of the depression in her heart disappeared, and the princess led her heart back to the Zhao Jun Palace.
When he saw Shi Lan's master, a eunuch quickly walked forward and said anxiously, “Madam Qi, Prince Eight suddenly had a high fever and cried. Go check it out. ”
The speed of the princess walking was still not slow. She stepped into the bedroom, took off the big princess, and baked the baker on the fire basin before she carelessly asked, “Is it too much for a doctor? ”
“It's already been requested and is being treated inside at this time.” The eunuch congratulates you.
“Mm-hmm.” Xiaowei took a cup of tea from the palace lady and sipped it slowly. She had no intention of taking a look at it. In the past, the child was sick on both sides for three days, causing her to have a heart attack, fear of anxiety, and fear that he would not be able to raise much. Now that she knew that he was poisoned, that she was going to die sooner or later, and that she had no chance to make it to Dabao, all her patience was finally over. The child is a burden and she has to plan something else.
After a moment, too many doctors came out to regain their lives, speaking of the young prince's hyperthermia, he took the medicine and slept peacefully.
The princess sent the doctor to the door with gratitude, waited far away, immediately received a smile and ordered the lady of the palace next to him, "Go to the Qingqing Palace to see the Emperor, tell him that the Eighth Prince is seriously ill, ask him to come and see it immediately! ”
“Yes.” The Miyagi promised, hurrying to Qingqing Palace.
“Get dressed up and you'll see what you do later.” Turning back, the princess commanded a beautiful, haughty maiden beside her.
Last time I delivered soup to the emperor, the emperor didn't even give himself a good eye. The heart of the palace lady named Hatsumi was a little slutty, but she was still young, and her face could not help but show a few points.
“It's good for you to wear this incense bag.” The concubine smiled and took a peachy incense bag from her belly and gave it to her.
The scent of the incense sachet is very rich, with hundreds of floral scents inside. The fine smell is quite intriguing. After a long smell, there are still some spirits upside down. The nurse next to the princess held her reddish face, lost her gaze, and the shapely first snow twisted hard on her arm. The sharp pain quickly brought the first snow back to life, which made me realize the beauty of the incense bag.
“Put it on the windows and freeze before the Emperor arrives. This incense bag has a stronger heat taste and can help you.” The sight of the princess swept over her first snowflake face, revealing a slightly satisfying glimmer.
“Have you had your soup pills today?” Stepping back to the palace, she was not comfortable questioning.
“Go back to your mother and drink.” Hatsumomo replied with congratulations.
“Very well, strive for a man, and the palace will not suffer from you in the future. Go get dressed.” The princess waved her hand, her first snowflake shyly retreated, and her footsteps leapt.
“Idiot!” The princess looked at her distant back and laughed, carelessly playing with the luxurious golden silk coat at her fingertips. Filled with those tiger wolf pills, although they can hold men together, the mother will also be emptied by the fetus in her abdomen, and she will end up bleeding to death. In the end, she could get a prince without having to blow her head off.
Huh ~ To think of it, the princess covered her mouth with embroidered papa, her eyes filled with pride.
Qian Qing Palace, I heard the report of Chang Xi. Zhou Wu Di had intended to send Dr. Du over. He did not personally go there. He seemed to have changed his mind.
“Bring the bottle of fairy water you got the day before.” He snapped his lips and laughed, putting on his hands and walking towards the Zhao Jun Palace. Chang Xi promised to take a small black porcelain bottle out of the darkness of the bogus shelf and put it in his arms, which was somewhat unswerving. He hasn't had enough of this!
“The concubine sees the Emperor!” Seeing a man who had made great strides, the eyes of the princess who frequently led the view of the neck were red, and two lines of tears fell, burning a worried heart, and the image of the Mother of Charity, who loved her son's life, was engraved into three parts of wood.
Women in the palace, they all act well, including mulberry elms! It's just that Mulberry Elm loves to hide her tenderness with her trekking, heartbeat, and these women love to hide her heartbeat with her softness. The former is pitiful and the latter abhorrent.
Zhou Wudi's sharp eyes swept over the princess's face. She was not asked to get up and walk straight to the inner temple.
The princess looked embarrassed, wiping away tears quickly, and stood up to catch up quickly.
The inner palace burned several flame pots, the temperature was quite high, and it would be a little hot to take off a large jar and just wear a single coat. The eight princes' cheeks were red, breathing heavily, sleeping reasonably calmly, and not crying as the maiden described. A girl dressed in a pink palace guarded the bed with a slight eyebrow, a small mouth and a sad face.
When the Emperor came in, she knelt down beside the bed and lowered her voice. Her voice was delicate and beautiful.
“Have you seen too many doctors?” Zhou Wudi sat at the edge of the bed, placed his hands on the forehead of the Eighth Prince and asked in a low voice. He looked nothing at the Miyagi.
Hatsumi was somewhat disappointed and stacked up his spiritual reply. “Qi Zheng, her mother was so anxious, she immediately sent a doctor to visit her. After drinking the medicine, the Eight Princes fell asleep. ”
“How can it be so hot without a reason?” Zhou Wudi glanced coldly, her voice slightly heaved, and her gaze stopped for a moment between her waist in a peach red incense bag. As soon as he came in, he smelled the evil scent of the corpse, such as the flowers on the rotten corpse, and the beauty was disgusting.
“Neither do the slaves. Please forgive the Emperor.” The first snow kowtowed her head and her crying expression added a touch of pity to her delicate face.
“How can I forgive you for your sins if none of my masters can take care of you? Somebody, drag down the cane and hit eighty.” Zhou Wudi spoke plainly, but his words were creepy. When the German sceptre blamed the Guards, the Eighty Court Stick went down, and dozens of steely men died, not to mention delicate women? If you don't die, you won't get away with it!
Step into the inner palace and look at the man in the seat with horrified eyes. Your Majesty, what is this? He used to wrinkle his eyebrows for half a day. How could he be so ruthless now when he was so passionate when he pulled a little?
“Your Majesty, forgive me!” The first snow shouted, kneeling forward.
“Shut your mouth and pull it out! ”
Closer to the aroma, the feeling of dryness and heat burns from the heart to the stomach. My son was seriously ill lying in bed, but these women tried to seduce themselves. Thinking of Zhou Wudi's expression, he kicked the first snow out, sharp as a knife's gaze to the princess.