Ning Hua was in bed for a month to recuperate, but her condition remained the same, neither recovering nor aggravating, and she was left hanging without pain or itching but very uncomfortable.
Lu Qing and others naturally went to Yihongyuan to visit.
When they left, the servants just cooked the medicine and brought it up. Fang Ya took the initiative and said, "Let me feed the medicine to the princess."
It makes sense that the main wife is sick and the concubine is sick, so no one stops her.
But Xu Miaoyan said: "The princess hasn't gotten better for many days. What did the imperial doctor say? If you need help, there are so many of us sisters, so it's more convenient to come one by one."
Even if Ning Huayue is not in good spirits, she still wants to do something to annoy others and amuse herself.
She just likes to take advantage of a bunch of women, especially the favored ones.
"I think what Concubine Xu said makes sense. This way, it will not only show your sincerity to me, but also not delay the affairs of the palace." Ning Huayue asked Fang Ya to help her up, lean on the soft pillow and drink a bowl Medicine, she wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and looked across Lu Qing's body.
"Let's start with Concubine Wei, Concubine Wei tomorrow, Concubine Chen the day after tomorrow..."
She even thought of herself as the emperor and started to flip cards here.
But everyone saw that she was really sick, so they decided to join the job, and Lu Qing also said it was okay.
Ning Hua Yue regained her composure and waved her hand to tell the extra people to leave. She had to think carefully about how to use Lu Qing tomorrow.
"Are you really going to serve the princess?" Man Dong frowned, almost squeezing a fly.
Lu Qing sighed softly: "She is the princess, what can I do? This kind of thing has to go even if you don't want to, there is no way."
The main wife and the concubines have been very different since ancient times. In some families, the concubines have to serve the main wife to wash and dress like a maid every morning. They are only half slaves. How can they look like a master?
At first, Lu Qing had the intention of honoring her mistress and living peacefully in the palace. If Ning Huayue hadn't gone too far and Yan Fuguang was biased towards her, she would never have dared to challenge the main wife.
Therefore, Shiji must go.
"It's just one day, I'll be careful, don't worry."
The next day, Lu Qing packed up and went to Yihongyuan.
On the way, she also bumped into Xu Miaoyan.
"Oops - I didn't see you, I'm sorry!" Xu Miaoyan helped Lu Qing, who was about to fall, "Concubine Wei, are you okay?"
Lu Qing stood firm and saw Xu Miaoyan holding a handful of flowers and said, "I have nothing to do, but why is Concubine Xu here? Your yard is far away from here. I have never seen you in this place."
She was wary of people like Xue'er, but Xu Miaoyan explained that she was just here to pick flowers.
"I couldn't sleep. I heard people said that the flowers here were blooming well, so I wanted to pick some myself and decorate the house."
Lu Qing pressed down on her bad instinct: "That's it. Then you can go ahead. I'll go take care of the princess."
Xu Miaoyan held the flowers and smiled at Lu Qing's back.
In Yihongyuan, Ning Huayue waited for Lu Qing to come and serve her. After a simple wash, she asked the maid to hand over the combing of her hair to Lu Qing.
"I heard that Concubine Wei used to comb the prince's hair in Hemingyuan? She must be very good at it?"
Lu Qing had heard these hidden and clever words so many times that they no longer had any impact on her. She took the wooden comb from Lingyun and deliberately made her movements unfamiliar.
"You also said that I combed the prince's hair, and I haven't combed the princess's hair yet. Please forgive me if my hands are a little raw."
Lu Qing didn't say she was deliberately retaliating, but she didn't take Ning Huayue too seriously either. She was just new to combing her hair. After all, she hadn't combed it properly for several years, so a few strands of Ning Huayue's hair accidentally got hung up and she didn't even notice.
"Ouch..." Ning Huayue felt pain and complained, "Concubine Wei did it on purpose."
Lu Qing quickly took a step back and said, "I apologize for not combing my hair well."
Ning Huayue took a breath and lowered her face: "Concubine Wei, please be careful."
Lu Qing simply put the comb into Lingyun's hand: "Then let the person who specializes in combing your hair do it. I'm afraid I might break a few of your hair if I'm not careful next time."
She stood far away, and her temperament now was much more elegant and noble than before. Lingyun subconsciously listened to her words and carefully combed Ning Huayue's hair with a wooden comb.
When it came time to drink the medicine, Lu Qing couldn't avoid it.
And since they were all here, she had to do a good job in appearance anyway. She took the initiative to pick up the medicine bowl, stirred the spoon to let it cool, and then fed it into Ning Huayue's mouth one spoonful at a time.
It was fine at first, Ning Huayue looked at her proudly.
Later, Ning Huayue's expression changed, as if she couldn't breathe. She was gasping for air and couldn't breathe.
Lu Qing immediately put down the medicine bowl and told the maid: "Go and ask the doctor!"
Lingyun and Grandma Wang came over and hurriedly wiped the medicine stains from the corners of Ning Huayue's mouth, then pinched her and shouted loudly: "Miss! Miss, please wake up!"
Ning Huayue recovered even before the doctor came in.
She had a pale face and took in big breaths.
Lingyun patted Ning Huayue on the back, almost crying out of fear: "Miss, how are you feeling? Why do you think your symptoms are more serious than before?"
Ning Huayue had such symptoms after she contracted wind-cold, but it was never so severe that she couldn't breathe.
She herself was frightened, and said with pity for her life: "If the government doctor doesn't work, please go get me an imperial doctor."
Lingyun complied and ran to ask for the doctor.
Lu Qing didn't go anywhere, looking at Ning Huayue beside Grandma Wang.
Now that things have happened, Ning Huayue is no longer in the mood to torment Lu Qing. She waved her hand and said, "Go back. I feel so depressed when I see you."
The tone and expression of disgust are so unconcealed.
Lu Qing did not ask for trouble, and said obediently: "Yes, then Princess, have a good rest."
Later, I heard that the imperial doctor came, but the pulse diagnosis result was still the same as before. It was not serious, but I don't know why, and it couldn't be cured.
After Qu Donger came to see Lu Qing, she said, "Why is the princess's illness so strange?"
It looks similar to a cold, but it can't be cured, and I can't breathe from time to time, which is scary.
Lu Qing couldn't answer this question either, so he shook his head and asked her: "When you went to attend the illness, was the princess feeling better?"
"No, but when I feel energetic, I will ask Concubine Fang and Concubine Xu to talk. I heard from Grandma Wang that Concubine Xu often visits the Princess to talk and laugh."
"Concubine Xu often goes there? She is very energetic. She just came back from the palace to attend to illness. The princess also takes good care of her."
"Isn't that right? Let me tell you, why bother to serve the sick one by one? There are so many people who want to curry favor with the princess, so just give them this opportunity!"
Qu Donger didn't really want to go. Ning Huayue looked down on her and wouldn't say anything to her. She treated her like a maid, which would make anyone feel uncomfortable.
However, Lu Qing still advised her: "Just wait a little longer. When things get better, there's no need to go."
She didn't expect that something would happen the next time it was her turn.
