That night, Yan Xiu ordered Hu Shunhai to tell Zhu Sijia that she would rest alone tonight and he would not come over.
Zhu Scarlett secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he didn't come, she would be at peace.
Somehow, Yan Xiu seemed to be a different person on the bed this year. He was no longer as gentle as before. He only cared about his own happiness and would torture Scarlett to death.
It was not that he had never lost control before, but as soon as Scarlett begged for mercy, he immediately relented and slowly reduced his strength. This trick won't work anymore this year. Yan Xiu will only bully her even more severely and won't stop until she almost faints.
Yan Xiu wants a child, and she also wants a child, but she doesn't want to do anything like this...
Zhu Sijia was thinking wildly again, sitting in front of the makeup mirror and letting Aunt Zhong slowly comb her hair. Her cheeks were unconsciously covered with a thin layer of pink, as bright as spring peaches in March, making her even more charming.
It wasn't until Xiner entered the bedroom that she noticed something strange on her face. He thought she was sick and asked garrulously:
"Mother, why is your face so red?"
As an untouched little girl, Nanny Zhong just glanced at Xin'er silently.
Zhu Scarlett came to her senses: "Maybe the earth dragon burned too hot."
Xin'er felt relieved and continued: "Ms. Qi, Suiyu is asking to see you. She is waiting in the main hall."
Broken jade? At this moment, he suddenly asked for a meeting, presumably because of something extremely urgent.
Zhu Scarlett put on her coat again and asked Aunt Zhong to take a hairpin and tie her hair up as she pleased. After the redness on her face dissipated, she walked towards the main hall.
I wonder if Yan Xiu has said something to Sui Yu. Unless Zhu Sijia goes out for a walk, he no longer follows her as closely as before.
Therefore, she and Sui Yu have not seen each other for many days.
Goodbye today, Zhu Sijia could tell at a glance that Suiyu's face was not good, revealing a sickly paleness, her lips were even uglier than her face, and she was also very thin. The brocade robe that used to be close to her body was now unable to hold up, and she revealed it to others for no reason. I have the illusion that my buttocks are terminally ill.
Zhu Sijia retreated as usual: "Everyone, please retreat first."
Aunt Zhong, Xin'er and others left in response.
The main hall was quiet. Before Zhu Sijia could ask about Broi Yu's recent situation, Broi Yu took out a small azure porcelain box no bigger than a palm, spread it out in the palm of her hand, knelt down on one knee and said to Zhu Sijia:
"My Majesty asked me to find the medicine earlier, and I found it."
Zhu Sijia stepped forward to take the medicine and held it carefully in her hand. Sui Yu thought that he had come too late tonight. Zhu Sijia must have been tired, so she wanted to leave: "If you have no other instructions, I will leave first."
"Wait a minute." Zhu Sijia shouted, "Ziyu, why are you so thin? Are you sick?"
Suiyu shook his head: "No."
Zhu Sijia frowned: "Why not? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that you are not in good health. Please tell me the truth."
Broken Yu was still arrogant: "Subordinate... maybe, maybe the seasons are changing, and I accidentally contracted the wind and cold. Madam Lao, please take care of me."
With his appearance, how could it be so simple to contract the cold? Recalling that he had mentioned the origin of this medicine before - Zhu Sijia was worried and anxious, and ignored the medicine in her hand. She walked up to him and asked him softly:
"Ziyu, what did I tell you? I am your master. Whenever I ask you any questions, you must tell the truth. Tell the truth, is your body like this because of this medicine? What does it look like?"
He remained silent.
Zhu Sijia cried: "Are you even going to deceive me and hide it from me?"
When he saw her shedding tears, Zaiyu couldn't hold on anymore. In front of her, he spat out a mouthful of black blood from his throat, breathing hard:
"Mother, don't worry, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."
Without thinking, Zhu Sijia took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. After noticing something was wrong, she handed the handkerchief to him and asked him to wipe it by himself:
"How could you be so seriously injured? I'll send someone to call the imperial doctor."
Suiyu was afraid that she would disturb others, so she subconsciously reached out to cover her mouth and shook her head feebly:
"Don't worry, Madam, I'm fine. I'll be fine when all the blood in my abdomen is vomited."
After saying that, he gently let go of his hand.
Under Zhu Sijia's constant questioning, Suiyu was finally willing to explain the origin of the medicine.
For the formula of this medicine, he first went to Yanxue Tower at night, suffered a few minor injuries, and left after remembering the formula in his heart.
The other medicines in the formula are easy to say, but the two flavors of Dantianxingcao and Banyuewu are actually controlled by Yanxuelou.
Sui Yu thought about it and approached Bai Heng late one night.
Zhu Sijia: "So this Sky Star Grass was actually given to you by Mr. Bai who misappropriated public property? He also knows about this?"
Suiyu smiled, like the warm sun breaking through the ice in the early spring: "Don't worry, Madam, Master Bai will not tell anyone. This is a secret."
Bai Heng could sell him such a big reputation. Zhu Sijia suddenly became curious about the old things about Suiyu in Yanxue Tower, but now was not the time to ask about these. It was not suitable for Suiyu to stay in Changle Palace for a long time. She asked again:
"Then Ban Yue Crow, where did you come from?"
"Medicine man." Broiyu lowered his eyes, and there was no longer any light in his eyes. "Bai Heng recommended me to an evil doctor who stocked Banyue Wu. I wanted to buy it with money, but he didn't want money. He only wanted me to buy it for him." He worked as a medicine man for a month."
Zhu Sijia understood everything immediately and her heart ached. She didn't expect that Suiyu would go to such lengths for her order. She covered her mouth and tried her best to cover up her crying:
"Medicine person... why did you foolishly become a medicine person for others? Are you okay now? Are your lives in danger? If you become like this because of my mission, I should really pay for it with my life."
Sui Yu never thought that a master could pity his subordinates to such an extent.
Especially since he was born to be treated as a pawn.
He couldn't help but wonder what happened to Zhu Sijia that made her have such a contradictory temperament. She wanted to harm others but also cherished them. Her personality was clearly not meant to do bad things.
"Empress." Suiyu smiled so beautifully, "Don't cry, I'm really fine."
After confirming that he had really survived, Zhu Sijia knelt down heavily on the ground without even thinking about it, and kowtowed to Suiyu:
"Suiyu, I will never be able to repay your kindness in this life. I make you three wishes. If I can fulfill them, I will definitely answer them."
How can a master kneel down and kowtow to him?
Broken Yu couldn't resist her, so she could only agree: "Okay, I remember, the three wishes, the queen must be ready at any time."
He carefully explained the usage of this medicine to Zhu Sijia. Zhu Sijia wrote down everything one by one, divided the medicine into two, and gave half to him:
"This half, I want you to find a way to sneak into Zhangtai Palace and hand it over to the Queen Mother. Are you sure?"
Broken Yu curled her lips: "It's a trivial matter."
I wish Scarlett quietly collected the remaining half.
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A few days later, when Yan Xiu was reviewing memorials in Changle Palace, he suddenly suffered from a severe headache.
Zhu Sijia quickly asked the palace servants to ask for the imperial doctor.
When the imperial doctor arrived, Yan Xiu was sweating profusely from the pain and was resting on Zhu Sijia's lap, trembling all over.
After some diagnosis and treatment, the imperial doctor said: "Your Majesty, you, you..."
Yan Xiu gritted his teeth and said, "Say, I'm not going to die."
Imperial Physician: "You have a sudden headache."
Zhu Sijia cried bitterly: "You are so good, how could your majesty suddenly have a sudden attack?"