After lunch, Uranala came to see Yinzhen again.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Yinzhen had woken up and Nian Shilan was feeding Yinzhen water.
Wen Xianqing seemed to have already taken Wanmai to one side.
Uranala was so happy that she walked forward quickly and wanted to take the water from Nian Shilan's hand.
Yinzhen's face was still weak and he said calmly: "Fu Jin, please take a good rest and let Nian do these things."
Uranala was stunned and bowed slowly: "My master, the great calamity has passed, and I am very happy."
Nian Shilan just finished feeding Yinzhen water at this time. As soon as he handed the tea cup to Songzhi, he fainted. Fortunately, he fainted on Yinzhen's quilt.
Yinzhen was startled and wanted to get up. He touched the wound on his chest, but the pain made him lie back down again.
Songzhi and Xiao Linzi helped Nian Shilan to the soft couch next to him.
Wen Xianqing hurriedly stepped forward to check.
Uranala pressed Yinzhen and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I think Nian is having a headache. Doctor Wen is here, so he can take a look at Sister Nian."
It was still difficult for Yinzhen to speak, and the wound hurt, so he had to wait quietly for Wen Xianqing to take Nian Shilan's pulse.
"Reporting to the prince, Fujin is overworked and does not need any medication. He can just have a good rest." Wen Xianqing finally returned to Yinzhen.
Yinzhen was stunned for a moment: "Overworked?"
"Your Majesty, the common people got up early today. When they came here, they heard that Xiang Fujin had been guarding the Prince last night and didn't sleep a wink all night. He has worked hard until now, so he is overtired."
After Wen Xianqing finished speaking, he took out the silver needle and pricked several acupuncture points.
After a while, Nian Shilan woke up leisurely.
She seemed confused and asked Songzhi what happened to her.
Yinzhen answered: "The doctor said you are overworked. Shilan has worked hard. In order to take care of this king, you should take good care of your own health."
Nian Shilan motioned to Songzhi to help him up and walked slowly to Yinzhen's bed.
"As long as the prince is well, my fatigue is nothing."
After saying that, he looked into Yinzhen's eyes lovingly.
Yinzhen looked at her slightly blue eyes, and then thought about how much of a beauty-loving person she was, and he felt a little more pity in his heart.
The eyes looking back at Nian Shilan were also warm.
Such a scene, in the eyes of Ulanara, was really heartbreaking.
Her husband was very affectionate with his concubine and did not even look at her as his wife.
But Ulanara was famous for being kind-hearted and virtuous, so he naturally had to swallow his heartache.
Seeing this, Wen Xianqing retreated on the pretext of grabbing another pair of medicines.
Su Peisheng came in and reported that the medicine that Doctor Wen had prepared for the fallen servants had worked. He also prepared medicine for everyone in the house according to Doctor Wen's instructions.
Dr. Wen said that if you take this medicine, the uncomfortable symptoms can be reduced and those without symptoms can be prevented.
Yinzhen smiled and turned to look at Uranala: "Fu Jin has done a great job. If Fujin hadn't supported me when I was in a coma, I don't know what would have happened to the palace."
Ulanala lowered her eyes and looked back at Yinzhen: "Master, you're welcome. You and I are one husband and wife, so naturally I have to support this palace."
"My master is partial. I also have some merit. The white-feathered parrot that my master raised at my place is very majestic."
Nianshi Lanjiao interrupted with a smile, her eyes sparkling.
Yinzhen smiled: "Okay, okay, you have merit. You all have merit. I am blessed to have you."
While they were joking, Su Peisheng came in and said that Hu Gege and Shu Gege heard that the master was awake and wanted to come and see the master.
Yinzhen couldn't move, so he said: "Tell them, I know what I want. Now that I have not cleared up the virus, I am most likely to be infected. Let them go back."
Su Peisheng took the order and went down.
"Master, I have been ill for the past few days. If you want to eat something, I will ask the kitchen to cook it."
Ulanara thought for a while before asking.
"Master, your wound hasn't healed yet, why don't you drink some porridge. I'll let the kitchen cook the minced meat until it's soft and delicious, and then roll it with the porridge. Can I feed it to you?"
Nian Shilan smiled as brightly as a flower, and gently touched Yinzhen's finger outside the quilt.
When Yinzhen saw Nian Shilan, she looked like a proud horse in red. Now that he is ill, Nian Shilan has become more delicate.
"That's very good. Shi Lan just looks at the arrangements."
The servants in the room secretly glanced at Ulanara, but saw that Fujin's expression did not change.
They all couldn't help but secretly sigh in their hearts, it's the prince's good fortune that makes him happy.
Such a good wife and beautiful concubine is the dream scene of many men.
