Quick Wear: The male protagonists all fell in love with her at first sight

Because Jiang Rou was really weak, she still walked very slowly even with Qingyue's support.

The more uncomfortable Jiang Rou felt, the gentler the expression on her face became. She said that Qingyue was supporting her as she walked, but in fact, Jiang Rou was almost leaning on Qingyue and was led by her as she walked.

In the Ningguo Mansion, Jiang Rou lived a life where her aunt and father didn't care about her, so she was inevitably treated harshly by the servants. Since Qingyue grew up with her, most of the things were done by Qingyue, so Qingyue was much stronger than ordinary women.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Jiang Rou began to look pale and sweat broke out on her forehead. Qingyue looked at her young lady with a face full of worry. She had already cursed the emperor countless times in her heart. Her young lady was so frail, how could she walk so far?

A few seconds after her, Jiang Rou fainted magnificently. Qingyue was startled and said in a panic, "Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." There was a slight tremor in her voice at the end. The little eunuch was also panicked.

Jiang Huaijing from the Jiuchong Palace was feeding his two beloved dogs, Wolf Da and Wolf Er, two large wolfhounds that were taller than the average man when standing up.

Jiang Huaijing was feeding his pet with raw meat. He didn't even raise his head when he heard the secret guard's answer. A nonchalant voice rang out, "Tsk, what a trouble."

Li De, who was waiting on the side, complained in his heart that the girl was not in good health to begin with, and it was already late autumn, but she was allowed to walk in through the palace gate. It was really pitiful for the girl, who made her have an uneasy father.

Before Li Dequan finished complaining, Jiang Huaijing had finished feeding his pet and was lying lazily on the dragon throne. The secret guards below were still waiting for his instructions.

Jiang Huaijing didn't like fragile things, but he hadn't had any interesting toys for a long time, so he said, "Carry her to Hurricane Palace and send Doctor Zhang to take a look."

Li Dequan wanted to give some advice, but was afraid of offending the moody emperor. Unexpectedly, Jiang Huaijing spoke first. The Hurricane Palace was too close to the Nine-Layer Palace. Li Dequan began to imagine the emperor's thoughts in his heart.

After receiving the order, the secret guard hurriedly brought the unconscious Jiang Rou into the Hurricane Palace. At this time, Jiang Rou's face was flushed and she was unconscious. It was obvious that she had caught a cold. Doctor Zhang had been waiting in the palace for a long time. He felt her pulse, gave her acupuncture, and prescribed medicine, but Jiang Rou still showed no sign of waking up.

Qingyue saw that her young lady's face was as pale as paper and there was no sign of her waking up. She was worried at all. She hurriedly said, "Doctor Zhang, why hasn't my young lady woken up yet? Please take another look." She grabbed Doctor Zhang's hand and asked him to take Jiang Rou's pulse again.

Doctor Zhang was already over fifty years old, and had a very long beard. Qingyue pulled it hastily, but she didn't control the strength well, and several strands of his beard were pulled out. Doctor Zhang felt pain not only on his face, but also in his heart, because his precious beard was gone.

Unable to resist Qingyue's request, he took Jiang Rou's pulse again and the conclusion he came to was the same as before.

So he spoke again, "Miss Qingyue, your daughter was born with deficiencies in the womb, and now the cold has entered her body, causing her high fever. I have already prescribed medicine for her, but she is too weak, and I think it will take some time for her to wake up."

Qingyue felt relieved when she heard him say that. But then she thought about her previous actions and quickly apologized to Doctor Zhang. This man was a good man who saved the young lady.

After seeing off Doctor Zhang, Jiang Rou returned to the palace and settled everything. It was already You time and the sky was getting dark. She thought that her young lady had not eaten all day.

Hurricane Palace was where the most favored concubine of the late emperor lived. No one had ever moved in. It had carved beams and painted rafters, and there was a lifelike peacock placed in the main hall. Qingyue walked closer and took a look. She found that it was made of gold, so the word "luxury" was revealed inside and out.

As soon as she reached the door, she saw a maid in green clothes. She walked up to her and asked, "Excuse me, young lady, where can I buy some porridge? My master has been hungry all day."

The maid in green clothes was An Liu who had just been sent by Jiang Huaijing. When she heard Qingyue's words, she was stunned for a moment, then immediately got into the mood. She bowed to Qingyue and said, "Sister, just tell me if you have anything. I was sent to serve the young lady."

There are very few maids in this palace. It can be said that there are very few people in the palace. For example, in this huge Hurricane Palace, there are only Jiang Rou, Qing Yue, the newly arrived An Liu, and two servants.

Qingyue thought that Jiang Rou really needed someone around her, and she was worried about leaving the young lady to others, so she said sorry to Anliu and asked Anliu to "buy" porridge for her.

That's right, buy it. Because in Ningguo Mansion, Jiang Rou and her servant often don't have enough to eat, and Qingyue has a big appetite, so Jiang Rou usually saves money to subsidize Qingyue.

So in Qingyue's eyes, her lady had no status in the palace and could only buy food with money. However, she did not have much money, so she could only buy a bowl of porridge.

Anliu looked at the money in Qingyue's hand and wanted to refuse, but the words came to his lips and he didn't say anything. He took the money and walked towards the imperial kitchen.

After a while, Anliu came back with two bowls of porridge and some light dishes, and he didn't spend any money. This made Qingyue feel that the palace was nice for the first time.

Jiang Rou woke up the next morning, awakened by hunger. She opened her heavy eyelids and felt sore all over, and her hands and feet were weak. It was the first time she felt this fatal physical condition.

Qingyue was guarding outside and heard the noise coming from the bed. She hurried forward and saw that Jiang Rou had woken up. A smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Miss, you finally woke up. Do you know how worried I was about you?" Her voice choked up at the end, and Jiang Rou's pale lips pulled up a smile. "Why are you crying, silly girl? I'm awake now."

Hearing her young lady's gentle voice, Qingyue tried to hold back her tears. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the door of the inner room, "Sister Qingyue, here is the food you asked me to get. Where do you put it?"

Jiang Rou looked in the direction of the voice and saw a palace maid in green clothes standing at the door of the inner room. She had an ordinary appearance, but her eyes were particularly attractive because they showed a firmness and a determined look. She looked cold and icy.

When Jiang Rou was looking at An Liu, An Liu was also looking at the woman in front of him. He was stunned the moment he saw Jiang Rou. Jiang Rou was leaning against the head of the bed in a snow-white underdress, with long, thick black hair scattered on her shoulders. Her pair of watery almond eyes looked straight at him. She had a small and delicate nose. Perhaps because of years of illness, her skin revealed a somewhat sickly paleness.

The most attractive thing is Jiang Rou's gentle temperament. An Liu thinks that this Second Miss Jiang is more beautiful than the legendary First Miss Jiang.

His thoughts were withdrawn in an instant. An Liu walked forward a few steps with the lunch box and saluted Jiang Rou, "Hello, young lady. I am sent to serve you."

Seeing that she walked silently and steadily, Jiang Rou began to guess something, but she did not show it on her face. She was just frightened by her gesture and quickly asked Qingyue to help her up.

Jiang Rou was a little emotional just now, and she coughed twice to ease the emotion. "Ahem, you don't have to be like this in the future. It will be fine if you are just like Qingyue." After saying that, she looked at Anliu and asked, "What's your name?"

An Liu was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Please give me a name, young lady," and even bowed, but when he met Jiang Rou's disapproving look, he withdrew his action.

Jiang Rou said softly, "It's not a name given to you. Ahem, from now on you will be called Shuyue, following the character Yue in Qingyue's name." Jiang Rou spoke while trying to hold back a cough.

An Liu, no, Shu Yue naturally did not disagree.