Rebirth · Mausoleum

"Miao Qing? Get up quickly, but what happened to Miao Qing?" An Lingrong helped Miao Qing up first, and found that her hands were covered with sweat.

"Master An, my little master has been sick for the past few days, and even developed a high fever tonight. Now that the young master has fallen out of favor for a few days, the queen has a headache. The imperial physicians on duty are all working hard for the queen, and hastily gave some medicine. The medicine has no effect at all." Miao Qing was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, her usual shrewdness and ability were gone, and she barely managed to speak clearly.

"What? Why didn't Miao Qing inform me sooner that she was ill?! She even had a high fever after not seeing her for a few days!" An Lingrong was short of breath, and spoke harshly, showing Concubine Li's aura in an instant.

"The little master was originally worried about the common wind and cold and told you that it made you worry and troubled. Who would have thought that the young master has been depressed these few days, and the high fever persisted because of some dissatisfaction with the environment. It's because the slaves failed to persuade the young master." Miao Miao With a plop, Qing knelt down and pleaded guilty again and again.

"Confused!" An Lingrong's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately told Baojuan, "When it's still early, and the eunuchs are on their way, ask Xiao Quanzi and Xiao Chuzi to tell Sister Mei and Sister Wan!" Miao Qing who was on the ground said, "Now is not the time to talk, hurry up and take me to see Miao Qing's situation!"

"Yes."

"My lord, this servant knows some medical principles, why don't I bring my servant with me." Yu'er was originally guarding the door to watch the night for Baojuan, but now that she heard the reason clearly, she shyly recommended herself to her young master.

"Then come with me." An Lingrong pursed his lips, the imperial doctor could not be counted on, and if it was impossible, he could only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

An Lingrong rushed to Chuxiu Palace in a hurry, and when he entered the palace room, he saw Xinchang sitting beside Miaoqing's bed wiping tears.

"Xin is always in Wan'an."

"You don't need to be too polite, come and see Miao Qing." Xin Changzai knew that An Changzai and his grandson promised to have a good relationship, so he vacated the seat beside the bed and stood up.

"Thank you, sister." An Lingrong hastily thanked her, sat down in that seat unceremoniously, pulled Miao Qing's hot hand, her heart jumped, and then pressed the back of her hand to Miao Qing's forehead, her complexion was so bad, "How could those people abuse Miao Qing like this!"

"Hush, sister, keep your voice down!" Xin Changzai hurriedly signaled An Lingrong to keep quiet without wiping away his tears, and sighed, "You also know that the three of us in this palace don't have much favor. After getting over it, my sister Sun was unlucky and became more and more ill."

An Lingrong understands that although Sun Miaoqing has a good relationship with her, she is just a permanent presence. Even with the grace of the saint, people with discerning eyes can see that she can't surpass Zhen Huan, and Sun Miaoqing and Zhen Huan have a normal relationship, and Zhen Huan has never asked others to take care of her. .Moreover, Sun Miaoqing is a promise that has fallen out of favor, and is likely to be of no value to An Lingrong and be abandoned.

She understands, she understands, people who are worthless are not worthy of living in the palace.In the final analysis, it was because her status was not high enough to take care of even a person who was close to her.

An Lingrong forced a smile, and the nails were deeply embedded in the palms so that the pain overwhelmed the thought of crying, "The imperial doctor can't be counted on. The most urgent thing is to let Miaoqing's fever go down. It's not an option to continue the fever like this."

"Little master, Sun Xiaozhu is hot all over now, and he can't get the medicinal materials for a while. If you take some wine and rub it all over your body, and apply a thick cloth soaked in cold water to your forehead, the fever will be gone tomorrow." Yu'er whispered, embarrassingly In other words, "It's just that this method is dangerous. If Sun Xiaozhu can't withstand the cold and heat or the temperature is not well controlled, the combination of the two will become more dangerous if the cold air enters the body."

"No, I've heard of this method before, but it's too dangerous. If something happens..." Without waiting for An Lingrong's reaction, Xin Changzai directly denied this method. Although she is not the lord of the first house, if something happens to someone with a low position, she cannot be separated from it.

"My younger sister will be responsible for all the accidents." An Lingrong replied decisively, "It's getting late, and the nobleman should have rested after working hard today."

Even after so many years of being wise and safe, Xin Changzai still looked at An Lingrong in surprise, "Sister, have you thought about it?"

"Sister, please. Yu'er, hurry up and prepare some cold water, wine and thick cloth."

"Hey, although the night is late, there is no shortage of these things in my palace, just take them and use them. I'll go back first." Xin Chang left a sentence at the end.

"Thank you sister."

Xin Changzai had no choice but to choose to be wise and safe, but An Lingrong was already very satisfied that she could provide something recently.

When Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang arrived, An Lingrong was already wiping Sun Miaoqing's body with wine.

Zhen Huan was shocked when she saw this scene, "Sister An, how can you do this!"

"Then sister said, what else can I do besides this method." An Lingrong said calmly, wiping her hands continuously.

Zhen Huan choked, looked at An Lingrong's red eyes and calmed down a bit, knowing that An Lingrong knew the power of this method, even so, she still frowned disapprovingly.

"Huan'er is also worried about sister Sun's body, Ling Rong, don't think too much about it." Shen Meizhuang stepped forward, "Xin is always here."

"I told her to go back, she didn't know about it." An Lingrong said with a normal expression.

Zhen Huan's face changed slightly, Xin Changzai didn't know that Xin Changzai had nothing to do with this matter, but she and Meizhuang Jilai had to know.Shen Meizhuang smiled helplessly, and was about to speak when he heard An Lingrong's explanation.

"My sister won't embarrass my sisters. Ling Rong will use this method without the consent of my sisters. If there is an emergency, Ling Rong will bear it alone. I wanted to discuss it with my sisters, but I didn't expect that Miaoqing's burn was so serious that I couldn't delay it." I used this method directly."

"No matter how outsiders look at it, since we have come, we have already participated in this matter when we see you doing this." Shen Meizhuang went straight to An Lingrong's side, "What can I do for you?"

An Lingrong was silent for a while, "It's because I didn't think carefully. I also ask sister Mei to help wipe Lingrong together."

"it is good."

"Then I'll apply a thick cold cloth to my sister Sun." Zhen Huan wrung out the cold water, "I'll let Dr. Wen come to see him tomorrow. His medical skills are excellent, and my sister Sun should be fine."

An Lingrong's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued to wipe Sun Miaoqing's hands.

The three of them were busy for most of the time, and Sun Miaoqing's high fever finally subsided. Seeing that Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang's eyes were haggard, An Lingrong drove them back to rest. , the three agreed to meet again at Sun Miaoqing's place the next day.

"An... sister..."

"Thirsty?" An Lingrong's heart trembled when he heard Sun Miaoqing's weak voice, and his drowsiness disappeared immediately.

Sun Miaoqing nodded.

An Lingrong first helped Sun Miaoqing to lean on the soft pillow, walked to the table in two or three steps, and poured some hot water into the cold water before feeding it to Sun Miaoqing.

"Let my sister worry."

"You know it too! I didn't send someone to tell me when I got the wind and cold, and I didn't come to see you these two days. I thought our sisters were estranged!" An Lingrong saw that Sun Miaoqing was getting better, and he spoke coldly. match up.

"Yes... my sister's, isn't it..." Sun Miaoqing's eyes turned red, "I think my sister and the emperor are just right, my sister shouldn't bother me..."

An Lingrong was shocked by the sourness in Sun Miaoqing's eyes, and softened his mouth, "I heard from Miaoqing that you are unhappy, could it be that you..."

"Yes."

This is a word with astringent meaning, but how much courage is needed for her to admit it.

"Why are you bothering, you should know that there are countless beauties in the harem, how can the emperor remember our trivial promises always in his heart." An Ling couldn't bear to see Sun Miaoqing who closed his eyes and wept.

"My sister only cares about the emperor in her heart."

"I see." An Lingrong squeezed Sun Miaoqing's hand that had just returned to normal temperature, "Your thoughtful sister will not let it go to waste, the emperor will definitely know. You have to remember, don't cherish yourself like this next time A tall body. Also, being smart and innocent is your advantage, so don't lose it."

Sun Miaoqing blinked, and a stream of tears could no longer hold back and fell on the quilt, sobbing, "Sister An."

"Sun Xiaozhu's original wind and cold were not serious at all, but he developed a high fever because of depression. Fortunately, the fever subsided immediately, otherwise it might not be a good thing." Doctor Wen began to write the prescription after examining Sun Miaoqing's pulse, "Wei Chen prescribes They are all warming and nourishing medicines, and my master will be fine after drinking them for a while."

"Emperor Wen's medical skills are good, he said so, I think there will be no difference." Zhen Huan said in relief.

"Well, sister Sun is recovering now. You haven't slept all night, and the empress has a headache, so please go back to the palace and rest. Huan'er and I will take care of you here." Shen Meizhuang was worried about An Lingrong's body, thinking of Sun Miaoqing Even if he was close to An Lingrong, he wouldn't blame her for saying that, so he just said it.

"Sister An!" Sun Miaoqing opened her eyes and said angrily, "Just now you told me to be careful about my body, so why don't you go back quickly, if there is half a point, it will not aggravate my illness."

An Lingrong knew that this was a joke for Sun Miaoqing to get close to her, so she showed a false smile to the three of them and bid farewell.

"Sister Mei, I always thought that Mrs. Yu was just a court lady, superficial and arrogant, how could she have the ability to arrange for someone to dispense medicine by my side, and also know the amount of medicine and the place where it is so secretive."

"You mean, there's someone behind this? She's on good terms with Mrs. Yu...it's her again!" Shen Meizhuang's complexion changed, and his tone became much cooler, "But Mrs. Yu has confessed to this crime, and now she's committed suicide. We have no proof."

Zhen Huan thought for a while, "Since Mrs. Yu took the blame and died now, then...he must be a wronged soul."

"Those who have done something wrong will be afraid of this wronged soul." Shen Meizhuang understood Zhen Huan's meaning.

"I have a servant who knows martial arts and won't hurt anyone. I just hope we can find out who is behind the scenes." Zhen Huan frowned her beautiful eyebrows, "It's just that this ghost story needs someone to fuel it. This is the first time I see you. The person who wears it must have enough weight."

"Don't be afraid of things that fuel the flames. Ling Rong and I have explained the matter clearly. We are not harming anyone and she will naturally agree. It's just the first person to see... We are all from the Han Army Banner, and we need a person who is full of the Army Banner Well, those of us with high means and high status probably won’t be able to see it, and those of us who are not too high but have to show some face in the harem will be better.” Shen Meizhuang and Zhen Huan looked at each other with a heart and said in unison,

"Master Fucha."

First, an eunuch watching the night saw a white-clothed woman drifting past, and then the wealthy nobleman Baohua Palace prayed for blessings and came back half a day at night to see the "ghost" fainted from fright, and Zhen Huan couldn't sleep the whole night, An Lingrong and Shen Meizhuang's complexions It's not good to be in panic all day long, and the palace people spread rumors and related Yu's death.

In the past few days, I asked the queen to save me from this matter. The queen discussed with Concubine Hua about doing a waterway ritual, but instead of suppressing it, it became more and more serious.

In the afternoon before going to the Queen's Palace to say hello, An Lingrong and Cao Qinmo ran into each other in the Imperial Garden.

"Sister Cao is in a good mood today, and brought Princess Wen Yi to visit the Imperial Garden."

"The imperial doctor said that Wen Yi needed some fresh air. Besides, sister An said that the flowers in the imperial garden are beautiful. As a sister, I naturally want to come and see them. But it's true. The hauntings have been raging these days, and my sister still has thoughts. Come to the Imperial Garden."

"As the saying goes, if you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door. What's more, where do ghosts come from in the world, otherwise, why would good people have a short life and a disaster for thousands of years." An Lingrong pursed his lips and smiled.

Cao Guiren looked at An Lingrong puzzledly, "Sister, you may as well speak up if you have something to say."

"Although my sister doesn't believe in ghosts and gods like me, I believe that not everyone in the palace is like this." An Lingrong smiled and stroked the sleeping Wen Yi, "Sister should also know that the ghosts and gods are not groundless. I did something terrible in front of people who were afraid, and my sister probably didn't want to see the consequences."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly turned to Ju Qing who was next to him in a reproachful manner, "It's getting dark today, the time to greet the empress is coming, why don't you remind me?" Without waiting for Ju Qing to plead guilty, she smiled and said to Cao Guiren, "Everyone It’s because I had a good chat with my sister and forgot the time, why don’t my sister and my younger sister go together to greet the empress.”

Originally, Wen Yi felt a bit chilly. Today, Cao Qinmo wanted to ask the queen for leave instead of going to pay her respects, but after hearing An Lingrong's seemingly inconsequential words, her heart tightened. It seems that Concubine Hua is pressing Zhen Huan and Zhen Huan and the others tonight. For some kind of counterattack, she had to follow Concubine Hua to keep an eye on them.Fortunately, she gradually won over An Lingrong to know something.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

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