Su Ruotang blessed her body and said: "Miss Caiwei was born with a frail disease in her mother's womb and needs to be taken good care of."
Caiwei's pulse condition is a symptom of frailty brought about in the womb.
There is no poison or poison in the body.
There is no sign of any consumption of virgin blood either.
The space instruments couldn't detect anything unusual, but she felt something was wrong.
Emperor Wu Shun listened and nodded lightly, "Let Dr. Wang take care of Miss Caiwei's body in the future."
Feng Lilan rolled her eyes and spoke softly, "Your Majesty, as a younger sister, I am not qualified to trouble Doctor Wang."
Emperor Wu Shun frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows and hummed lightly.
He raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, looked at Liu Wanyue, and said in a gentle tone, "Wan'er, let's get started."
Liu Wanyue's heart felt a twinge of pain.
He had been married to Emperor Wu Shun for more than 20 years. In the past few years, due to the instability in the court, Emperor Wu Shun had no choice but to recruit a large harem.
Although he had not really touched many women, this still became a thorn in Liu Wanyue's heart.
There is no woman who doesn’t want the love of a pair of people for the rest of her life.
Emperor Wu Shun's special favor towards her over the years made the thorn in her heart gradually disappear.
She thought it could go on like this...
Liu Wanyue took a deep breath to hide the sourness in her heart.
She glanced at Mo Rongyan and Su Ruotang, pointed to the tables and chairs in the open space in front of her, and said calmly, "Those who are willing to participate in the poetry competition, sit here."
When all the noble ladies heard this, they were eager to give it a try.
But no one got up first.
Feng Jian pulled Cai Wei, who was beside him in a daze, and said, "Wei Wei, you have been learning poetry and poetry since you were a child. Let His Majesty and the Imperial Concubine see your literary talents."
Beside him, Caiwei's face turned pale and she stared at Mo Chenyi without focus.
Did not respond to Feng Jian's words.
Feng Jian saw that she was silent and followed her gaze.
I happened to see Mo Rongyan gently peel a grape and give it to Su Ruotang, and the hatred in his eyes flashed away.
His precious son died tragically because of Su Ruotang, and he originally thought there would be no chance for revenge.
Unexpectedly, an expert presented the opportunity to him three days ago.
This time, he wanted Su Ruotang to taste the pain of losing a loved one, and then slowly torture her to death!
He turned to look at Caiwei's dull eyes, displeasure flashed across his eyes, and his voice was heavy, "Caiwei?"
Caiwei raised her eyes blankly.
Feng Jian looked a little ugly: "Weiwei, your parents' only wish before they died was that you could get ahead."
"They couldn't see you getting ahead when you were alive. Do you want them to live in peace after death?"
Caiwei's tiny teeth suddenly bit her lip.
After a while, her low voice overflowed, "I won't let them down."
Feng Jian looked at her with satisfaction: "Father knows that you are a filial person. It is very difficult for your sister to live alone in the palace. If you can enter the palace and the sisters are connected, you will definitely succeed."
Caiwei opened her mouth and closed it again.
She felt that this was not the way she wanted to stand out.
But her parents gave birth to her and raised her. In order to treat her illness, they were reluctant to call a doctor when she was sick, and eventually died of illness.
She has already burdened her parents and can no longer burden her adopted sister.
Thinking of this, she closed her eyes, stood up slowly, walked to the back and sat down.
Tan Zhixi hesitated for a moment and did not get up.
At this moment, a palace maid passed by her carrying tea.
Then, she staggered, as if she was tripped.
He barely stood up, but the tea in his hand spilled onto Tan Zhixi's dress.
She knelt down in horror and kowtowed: "Miss Tan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"
Her voice was neither loud nor quiet, just enough to be heard by those who deserved to hear it.
Feng Lilan said softly: "Miss Tan, she didn't mean it. You have a lot, so don't argue with her."
"How much does your dress cost? I'll pay it to you."
Before Tan Zhixi could speak, Su Ruotang suddenly raised her long eyelashes and looked at Feng Lilan with a half-smile, "Concubine Lan is really kind-hearted."
Staring at her clear and dark eyes, Feng Lilan felt inexplicably panicked.
She looked away and twitched the corner of her mouth, "They are all poor people. They can wear their clothes again after washing. Today is the flower viewing party for the imperial concubine and sister. Why can't the third prince and concubine be merciful... ."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Ruotang lightly, "It's my fault to say so. It seems like I'm careless."
Tan Zhixi stood up and curtsied and saluted: "Your Majesty, Concubine Lan, I am fine with you and I have no intention of pursuing any further investigation with her."
The palace maid quickly thanked: "Thank you, Third Prince, and Miss Tan..."
Feng Lilan pursed her lips reluctantly and pinned her hopes on Caiwei.
Emperor Wu Shun said calmly: "Go down and change your clothes."
Liu Wanyue spoke at the right time: "Mother Qin, there are new dresses prepared by me for Tang'er in the back hall. Miss Tan and Tang'er are similar in stature. Please take Miss Tan to the back hall to change."
Aunt Qin said respectfully: "Yes, your Majesty."
"Miss Tan, please follow me."
Su Ruotang's fingertips moved slightly, but the Gu butterfly sleeping in her sleeve did not respond.
She frowned slightly.
Didn't Mo Chenyi do anything in Xianqing Hall?
Thinking about it, she raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Chenyi.
Mo Chenyi sat obediently next to Mo Jinming.
Sensing Su Ruotang's gaze, he raised his eyes and gave her a bright and harmless smile.
Su Ruotang looked at him for a few seconds and then looked away.
The Xianqing Hall belongs to Ayan and his mother and concubine, and outsiders are not allowed to enter the back hall.
She pursed her lips and lowered her voice, "Ayan, let someone keep an eye on that palace maid."
And in the TV series, the palace man 'accidentally' sprinkled water on the noble, there must be a conspiracy.
It was not convenient for her to leave the table with her cousin, so she could only wait and see what happened.
