Chapter 157 Eight Horses and Clivia

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Just as he was talking, Jinmei also rushed back.

Yun Chuyao took a look at it and then said with a smile: "The quality of this ginseng is quite good. Remember to show it to Dr. Zhao later to see if it will be beneficial to Wang Changzai's condition if it is used to replenish Wang Changzai's health?"

What if Wang Changzai's condition is not getting better after taking these ginseng, and instead of getting better, his condition becomes worse. That would not be good.

How could Jinmei not understand what Yun Chuyao meant? Hearing this, she immediately felt blessed and responded, "I understand, this slave."

The Eighth Prince also stood up, bowed to Yun Chuyao, thanked Yun Chuyao with uncontrollable gratitude, and then left Changle Palace with Jinmei and others.

Yun Chuyao also leaned on the beauty's couch and closed her eyes to rest.

Jinmei always did things properly. After returning from Wang Chang's place, she rushed to Changle Palace without stopping. When she saw Yun Chuyao, she bowed and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, everything sent out from our Changle Palace is clean. Dr. Zhao personally checked those ginseng supplements and found nothing wrong with them, so I guess everything is fine."

In this way, Yun Chuyao was reluctantly relieved.

It was a troubled time, and even if she was not afraid of these underhanded methods, she did not want to be used as a weapon and start a grudge with others. After hearing this, she raised her chin and asked casually: "What about Wang Changzai? "

"Say we've met."

Jinmei paused and said: "But Your Highness also knows that Wang Chang has been on the sickbed for several years. Even though she is getting better, she still looks very weak. According to Dr. Zhao, she really needs to be taken good care of."

Yun Chuyao nodded: "The king is always there, please take care of me. If anything happens, come and report it at any time."

"correct."

She paused: "Continue to stare at Concubine Xian."

Jinmei's heart trembled and she immediately responded!

It is strange to say that Yun Chuyao's heart has been worried about Wang Changzai's illness, for fear of hearing bad news again one day, but Wang Changzai's health is getting better day by day, and it has only been ten days. In just a short amount of time, she could walk up and down the ground!

This was an unexpected surprise.

Yun Chuyao couldn't help but wonder, could she have been too cautious? No conspiracy at all?

"Your Highness."

Jinmei walked over with a smile and said: "Wang Changzai's illness has really improved. He even drank half a bowl of meat porridge this morning. Doctor Zhao said that if nothing happens, in another ten or eight days, she will The disease will be cured, and maybe I can go to escape the summer heat with His Highness!"

Yun Chuyao also showed a slight smile: "That's a good thing, right? What good thing are you holding?"

"Wang Chang is sending you the eight-horse picture!"

Jinmei smiled and rolled her eyes, saying: "I didn't expect that although Wang Changzai was weak, he had a cheerful temperament. Knowing that she had used ginseng, she felt well. She was grateful to His Highness for staying up for several long nights. , I embroidered this picture of Eight Horses, and I even said that I would give it to you personally!"

Yun Chuyao's heart felt hot.

She lived in the palace, but she didn't have much contact with the concubines in the palace. At most, she was only familiar with them, especially Wang Changzai.

This is a hard-luck woman with a low background, low status, and poor health. She is bedridden all year round, so she doesn't have many opportunities to meet Yun Chuyao. Yun Chuyao is much stranger to her than to other concubines.

But such a person could actually know his own preferences and send him his favorite picture of the Eight Horses.

How could Yun Chuyao not be moved?

"She is interested," Yun Chuyao stroked the lines of the Eight Horses diagram, sighed, and then spoke, "But when Wang Chang is not in good health and needs to rest, how can he bother with such small things? ? The Eighth Emperor Brother didn’t even try to persuade me.”

Jinmei smiled and said: "Wang Changzai said that she knows her own body well. It is 80% likely to be healed. It doesn't matter if she is tired."

Yun Chuyao thought of Wang Changzai's early death in her previous life, so she naturally didn't believe her words. However, seeing that Wang Changzai was cured, she didn't want to be disappointed and said, "Didn't I raise a Clivia plant? Give it to Wang." If you go often, maybe seeing it will put her in a better mood and her illness will heal faster."

Jinmei was stunned.

Her Highness is not a person with a leisurely mind. He is not enthusiastic about cats, dogs, flowers, and grass. In the entire Changle Palace, only the Clivia plant is considered favored. He can see His Highness several times every month, even if His Highness is rude. Even if she didn't say it before, she also knew that His Highness treated it differently.

Now that she heard that His Highness was willing to give Clivia to Wang Changzai, Jinmei was stunned for a moment and found it funny again.

It's obvious that her Highness is very fond of Clivia, yet he still makes a casual gesture. I don't know, he probably thinks that she doesn't like it!

This temper is really awkward!

Jinmei pursed her lips and smiled, it should be.

On the other side, Jinmei was preparing to return the gift. On the other side, Yun Chuyao looked at Jinmei's busy back, her heart beat inexplicably faster, and there was a hint of ominous premonition, and she couldn't help but straighten up. .

The feeling of palpitation increases instead of decreasing.

Yun Chuyao didn't think so, and immediately said: "Jinmei, please send the Clivia to the Imperial Hospital first, and let Imperial Doctor Zhao take a good look at it to see if there is anything wrong with it. If it is fine, then give it to Wang Changzai."

Jinmei was stunned again.

My heart said, what has happened to Your Highness in the past two days? Why are we becoming more cautious every day, and are we almost too cautious? Don't be frightened and get the root of the disease again!

However, she is a very qualified palace maid. Even if she is worried in her heart, she does not show it on her face. She will even keep His Highness's instructions in mind, do better, and nod immediately.

Soon, Jinmei sent a message.

There is nothing wrong with Clivia.

Yun Chuyao felt relieved.

As long as it's okay, it's okay. She's just afraid that someone wants to use her hand to hurt other people.

But fortunately she was overthinking it.

Yun Chuyao looked at the not-so-sunny sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

The summer in Shengjing is extremely hot. If God is in a bad mood one day and it rains again, it will be even worse. Inside and outside the palace, it is damp and stuffy. No matter how good your body is, it can be stuffy by this bad weather. Got to be out of breath.

In the afternoon, it was still cloudy.

In the evening, it started to rain again.

Yun Chuyao only wore a middle coat and was lying on the bed, still feeling a little suffocated. Two winking maids quickly stepped forward and fanned her.

The feeling of shortness of breath dissipated somewhat.

Maybe after a stick of incense, maybe a few quarters of an hour later, Yun Chuyao felt that she had dozed off, and the sky outside was completely dark. She opened the window and took a look outside. There were no stars. The sky looked extremely depressing.

"Boom——"

Thunder and lightning!

The rain is pouring down!

Yun Chuyao shook her hand, and the window fell with a clang!

"Your Highness?"

Jin Ju, who was standing guard at the door, heard the sound, got up quickly, walked over quickly, and asked worriedly: "But you heard the thunder and woke up?"

Yun Chuyao raised her hand in confusion and touched her beating heart...