Lu Qingtang was eating and listened carefully to Kou Dan's words.
She picked up a yellow beef bun with her chopsticks, looking very indifferent.
Originally, she was planning to wait a few days before letting the matter out of this ugly couple, but unexpectedly her plan was advanced again.
This is a good thing!
"She brought it upon herself." Lu Qingtang said after taking a bite of the bun, and asked Su Mu to pass another one to Kou Dan.
Kou Dan quickly waved his hands and said that he would not eat, and then said: "Princess, you know, I heard Lu Qingyue whimpering softly, I was so happy at the time, I wish Ashun could do something more extreme!"
"Well, what happened in the past is in the past. I have been researching medicine recently to see if it can restore your ability to have children." Lu Qingtang said, taking another sip of porridge, "After all, you are still young, and you will still have to For those who are married, this is not an option for the rest of their lives.”
After hearing this, Kou Dan immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Qingtang, "Thank you so much, Princess. Princess, you are such a kind person. I... Kou Dan can't repay you, so I am willing to act like a cow or a horse!"
Su Mu on the side quickly helped Kou Dan up and heard Lu Qingtang say: "I'm not showing favor to you, but I really feel that you don't deserve this misfortune. A good girl just fell in love with the wrong master. I don't want you to repay me. I don't save people just to repay you."
The benevolence of doctors, in the final analysis, comes from the kindness and intolerance of the heart.
After saying this, Kou Dan was already in tears. She was glad that she had met Lu Qingtang.
Lu Qingtang went to Teng Pavilion after breakfast. This was the first time he entered Teng Pavilion after returning to the palace. Mo Zeshen was still asleep.
He was probably too tired last night, and he didn't even notice when Lu Qingtang arrived.
"Get up, you're still asleep." Lu Qingtang pushed him.
Mo Zeshen opened his eyes suddenly, "Why are you here? You are not afraid of being seen by Lu Qingyue."
"The fish has taken the bait, so we need to close the net in advance." Lu Qingtang lifted up the quilt and got into his arms.
Mo Zeshen hugged her and asked, "What should I say?"
Lu Qingtang told Mo Zeshen what Kou Dan had told her earlier. As soon as Mo Zeshen heard this, he sat up immediately and became energetic instantly.
Lu Qingtang laughed at him, "Why, don't sleep anymore. Didn't you sleep soundly just now?"
"My back doesn't hurt when I stand and talk, but it's quite comfortable for you to lie down. I'm so tired that my back is about to break." Mo Zeshen turned over and pressed Lu Qingtang under him. He propped himself up with his elbows to prevent contact. to her belly.
Lu Qingtang laughed, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Then if you are wronged, you will be reborn as a girl in your next life. How about I be a boy?"
Mo Zeshen waved his hands quickly, then stood up and helped Lu Qingtang up, "That won't work. If I were a daughter, I wouldn't even be able to catch the eye of the princess. If a man like the princess were a man, there would definitely be a lot of people throwing themselves into their arms."
Lu Qingtang stood up and picked up the clothes to help him put them on, "You are somewhat self-aware, but how do you not know that I will not fall in love with a little lady like you?"
"That's right, maybe you'll still be husband and wife with me!" Mo Ze put on his robe with a slim figure.
Lu Qingtang took the crane cloak and put it on him again, "What are you going to do?"
She had already thought of a countermeasure in her mind, but she didn't know what Mo Zeshen planned.
Mo Zeshen put on the crane cloak and then took the big cloak and put it on Lu Qingtang, "My concubine was injured. I have to investigate who the thief is and vent my anger on my concubine."
When the time comes, after Ah Shun is found out, Ah Shun will definitely bite Lu Qingyue in order to survive. Then we have to see how Sheng Huaian, an old scoundrel, will deal with her daughter.
After Mo Zeshen left the house, he asked Yu Bai to invite Lu Huaian, saying that Lu Qingyue was not feeling well. After breakfast, and after spending some time with Lu Qingtang, we went to Lan Yue Ju.
While Lan Yue was staying at home, Kou Dan was still serving Lu Qingyue "with all her heart". She slowly applied medicine to Lu Qingyue.
Lu Qingyue's snow-white body was bruised and bruised, and her thighs were almost bloody. She cried softly, thinking about why her life was so miserable, and she met such a man, but she was still helpless now.
Kou Dan, who was applying medicine on the side, felt relieved while looking at the scars on Lu Qingyue's body.
She, Lu Qingyue, also has this day!
Maybe something worse than this is yet to come.
"Kou Dan, you are the best." Lu Qingyue looked at Kou Dan.
She is now surrounded by enemies on all sides, and only Kou Dan is left as her confidant.
Fortunately, fortunately, Kou Dan didn't notice that she had given the sweat medicine last time. Otherwise, with Kou Dan's character, how could he talk to him so calmly.
Lu Qingyue was not without doubts about what happened last time, and she also asked Kou Dan for details.
But Koudan said she was not asleep and asked her if she remembered it wrong.
Lu Qingyue thought that the Mongolian sweat medicine had lost its efficacy and did not work, but she did not think about it elsewhere.
He didn't even expect that Kou Dan would join forces with Lu Qingtang.
After the medicine was applied, Mo Zeshen arrived.
It was a rare visit for him, so Lu Qingyue would not let go of this opportunity to get close, but now she was very weak and did not dare to show her face easily, so she asked Kou Dan to tell Mo Zeshen that she had fallen asleep.
Kou Dan went out and saw Mo Zeshen, but said, "Your Majesty, the concubine is seriously injured. Please take a look."
Mo Ze fully understood what Kou Dan meant and hurriedly walked towards Lu Qingyue's room pretending to be concerned. Kou Dan also pretended to stop him.
Entering the room, he saw the pale Lu Qingyue, and Mo Zeshen looked even more worried.
"Yue'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Go and call Zhang Fu!" Mo Zeshen shouted outside.
How could Lu Qingyue want people to know that she was injured? The scars all over her body were in her private parts. How could this be justified?
She quickly stopped him and said, "No, Your Majesty, I'm just tired. I don't need to call the doctor."
"What's the matter? You are carrying my child. What if something goes wrong?" Mo Zeshen's face was full of tenderness.
Lu Qingyue said something else, but it couldn't change Mo Zeshen's thoughts, and he watched Zhang Fu walk in.
But fortunately for a doctor like Zhang Fu, he couldn't take off his clothes to look at his injuries. He could feel his pulse on both sides, but he couldn't see any external injuries, so he just took a look.
Lu Qingyue stretched out her hand, and Zhang Fu began to feel her pulse.
Zhang Fu frowned, felt for his pulse for a while, and then said to Mo Zeshen: "Your Majesty, I am a young man with little knowledge. This pulse seems to be strange, but I can't see anything wrong. Why don't you ask the princess to come and diagnose your pulse together."
When Lu Qingyue heard Zhang Fu's words, she immediately refused, "No, how can I overwork the princess? How can the princess give me medical treatment due to her noble status?"
Zhang Fu laughed after hearing this, "The concubine is joking. Who among the servants in the mansion has not been treated by the princess? Even I, the little old man, have taken a few decoctions prescribed by the princess."
"But..." Lu Qingyue looked at Mo Zeshen eagerly.
But Mo Zeshen turned cold and said, "What? Princess, she has to listen to me, and she will do whatever I tell her to do! Besides, you are pregnant with my child, how dare she harm you?"
"Go and call the princess and ask her to treat the concubine!" Mo Zeshen didn't give Lu Qingyue a chance to refute.
Lu Qingyue was deeply unhappy when she saw Mo Ze, and couldn't help but hold on to her clothes to control her emotions so as not to show it so obviously.
