Rebirth of the Queen in the Harem

Li Ying was different today. She came out of the Yangxin Hall very early today. She finally got the opportunity to enter the Yangxin Hall to accompany her. But today, she was disrupted by Yi Xiu's bowl of ginseng soup.

Li Ying walked on the road bitterly. Just now, she and Yinzhen were in the Yangxin Hall. One was studying ink and the other was reviewing folding papers. Although neither of them spoke, they looked like they had been peacefully for a long time. But it was so good. The situation confused Yixiu.

Li Ying will never forget what Yinzhen said while looking at the ginseng soup in front of her.

"The queen understands me best. I feel tired at this time every day. The ginseng soup sent by the queen can always be delivered when I need it. You should also try it. The queen's craftsmanship is very good."

When Li Ying heard what Yinzhen said, the smile on her face was a little unbearable, but she still held on, looking at the ginseng soup in front of her, she hesitated to speak because she couldn't drink it. At this time, Su Peisheng stood beside her. One sentence made Yinzhen's attitude cool down.

"Don't worry, noble lady. Someone from the Queen's Palace just told me that I need to find an imperial doctor to see if the ginseng soup has any effect on my fetus. I have just had it checked by the imperial doctor. Is this ginseng soup good for my baby?" There are pros and cons to your tires.”

As soon as Su Peisheng said this, Yinzhen looked at his ginseng soup that was almost bottomed out and Li Ying's untouched ginseng soup. He understood something in his heart. His eyes instantly turned cold. This was a clear sign that he was suspicious of Yi. As for Xiu, it's just that at this time, no matter how Li Ying explains it, it doesn't make sense.

At that time, Yinzhen saw that Li Ying didn't move at all, and nothing happened on the spot. It was just a word that made Li Ying's heart drop to the bottom.

"You have been tired all afternoon today. Go back."

After Yinzhen said this, he ignored Li Ying. No matter what Li Ying said, she didn't leave anyone behind. Seeing this, Li Ying could only try to maintain her posture and leave from the Yangxin Hall.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Ji has left the Yangxin Hall."

"It's not like I wasted my ginseng soup."

After hearing this, Yi Xiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. This was exactly the result she wanted. After so long, Yi Xiu had no substantial evidence to prove that the Guar Jiawen Yuan incident was caused by Li Ying. Although he didn't know why Li Ying was so hostile to him, now that he had discovered it, there was no possibility of friendship anymore. Yi Xiu was sure that Li Ying would not have the appetite to drink it. He stewed the ginseng soup himself, and specifically asked Huichun to tell Su Peisheng why he should ask an imperial doctor to take a look.

Just as Yi Xiu expected, Yinzhen quickly kicked Li Ying out. Thinking of this, Yi Xiu couldn't help but smile. She just wanted to make Li Ying unhappy. After all, this was the fun part.

Yongshou Palace

Wen Shichu was hurriedly carrying the medicine box to Yongshou Palace. It was almost dark now, but someone suddenly came from Yongshou Palace and said that Shenmeizhuang was feeling unwell, so Wen Shichu hurried over with the medicine box.

Wen Shichu knelt in front of Shen Meizhuang, his fingers touched Shen Meizhuang's pulse, and his brows were furrowed. He had been patching up for half a month. No matter what, Shen Meizhuang's health should have improved a little, but in this current situation, Shen Meizhuang's symptoms were similar to before. Bi, they were exactly the same. Wen Shichu sighed, probably understanding something.

"My Lady, although the wind and cold have recovered now, your body is too weak. The decoction Wei Chen sent you still needs to be taken on time to be effective."

"I know."

Although Shen Meizhuang said this, his eyes seemed to be glued to Wen Shichu. At this time, Wen Shichu looked like he hated iron, but Shen Meizhuang didn't notice it, or maybe he noticed it and didn't care.

"My young master, if you stay here for a long time, wouldn't you be wasting the soup that Wei Chen carefully brews every day?"

Wen Shichu tried to awaken some sense in Shen Meizhuang, but the latter seemed to have heard but not listened.

The final result was that Wen Shichu ran away in despair, because Shen Meizhuang's eyes were too hot, and the two of them were already secretly in love, but this matter was too dangerous, and a little carelessness would be the death penalty for annihilating the Nine Clans. Neither he nor Shen Meizhuang can afford it.

Wen Shichu walked dejectedly on the way back, putting his hand on his heart and feeling its strong and fast beating.