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Chapter 1347 The Empress of the Lenggong Wants to Stand Up (33)

After drenching two buckets of well water, Su Qingyu managed to get herself a fever, including today's dinner and meals for the next few days, she didn't have to prepare.

Su Qingyu was sent to her temporary resting place in Changning Palace by the nanny in charge, and she fetched water by herself and used a towel to help her reduce her fever.

Slaves like them are not qualified to invite imperial physicians to see them.If you have money, you can go to the imperial medical hall to buy medicine and fry it yourself.

Only those slaves who are the most shameless in front of the master are sick, can there be an imperial doctor to help them diagnose and treat them.

These days, the nurse in charge has received a lot of benefits from Su Qingyu, and now she has a persistent fever, no one prepares dinner, and the whole kitchen suffers.

Only if Su Qingyu is cured, will he not be punished.

Before Imperial Physician Feng left, the nurse in charge reported to Royal Attendant Yang, asking if it was possible to invite the imperial physician to come over and help Su Qingyu take a look.

Yang Yushi remembered Su Qingyu's identity, so he only asked Imperial Physician Feng to prescribe some fever-reducing medicine, and asked the maid to fry it in the kitchen.

Seeing that it's all right, the nurse in charge went back to rest on her own.

In the bedroom, Si Yu had already woken up and found out that she was pregnant, so she leaned on Nangong Xuan happily.

"The emperor likes boys or girls?" Si Yu asked shyly.

Nangongxuan lowered his head and looked at her dotingly: "My concubine, as long as it is born by you, no matter if it is a boy or a girl, I like it."

Boys and girls don't care about Nangong Xuan, as long as Si Yu can be born.

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the empress, this is the nutritious porridge from the imperial dining room, should I feed it to the empress?" Yang Yushi came in with a bowl of porridge.

"Imperial Dining Room? Wait, isn't the cook Qiu Ru always taking care of the meals in this palace?" Si Yu was a little puzzled when he heard that it was from the Imperial Dining Room.

Yang Yushi explained: "Going back to Madam, Qiu Ru has suffered from the wind and cold, and is lying on the bed unable to move. Madam is now pregnant with a dragon heir, so Madam's meals are now under the care of the imperial dining room."

"So that's the case, have you seen the imperial doctor?"

Yu Attendant Yang shook his head: "No, but the medicine has been prescribed, and it should be fine in ten days or months. Madam, please rest assured. When she recovers, this slave will definitely ask her to come back and make meals for Madam."

"Well, bring the porridge, the concubine wants the emperor to feed it."

Now that Si Yu is pregnant with a dragon's heir, she begins to be proud of her favor.

Nangongxuan smirked while feeding Si Yu a bowl of porridge, then found an excuse and left.

Just now, when Royal Attendant Yang said that Su Qingyu had contracted the wind and cold, Nangongxuan almost froze and didn't know how Su Qingyu was doing now.

The weather in autumn is unpredictable and it is easy to catch cold. She doesn't know how to treat herself better.

After Su Qingyu drank the medicine, his whole body became better, but he didn't have any strength.

Su Qingyu touched his forehead, the temperature dropped a bit compared to the beginning, but the fever has not completely subsided.

Su Qingyu doesn't want to stay in Changning Palace for a moment now, in this woman's palace.

I still want her to cook her meals, no way!

It took Su Qingyu a lot of effort to put on the clothes, and walked out of the room weakly.

Several cooks living nearby saw her running out by herself, and hurried over to persuade her to go back to the house.

"Sister Qiuru, you still have a fever, why did you come out?"

"That's right, sister Qiuru, it's cold outside, your body is important, you should go back to the house first."

(End of this chapter)