Chapter 163 Don't be a doctor

Yunlan asked her to go down in late autumn to prepare the gift she would bring later. She slowly came over and stood behind Mo Ziyao, her eyes swept over the burning stove, and then fell on the closed twill wooden window. Looking out through the hazy window paper, he said to himself, "It's been snowing for most of the day today, and there is a thick layer on the road!" Turning around and looking at Mo Ziyao, she said, "It's getting late now. After night, the temperature drops sharply. I'm afraid the road is frozen and it's very difficult to go. Madam, let's wait for the Yongshan Palace tomorrow.

Mo Ziyao took a look at Yunlan, got up and walked to the window, reached out and pulled the bolt to push open the window. The cold wind blowing on the face hurts like a sharp blade.

She also wanted to go to see Concubine Yun early tomorrow morning, but she thought that the emperor came from her, and most of the well-informed concubines in the harem had visited her. In the eyes of outsiders, she is even the distant cousin of Yunfei. If she doesn't go to see or fall to the end, she will often be scolded by people poking her spine. Now she is particularly favored, and I don't know how many people want to get rid of her behind her back. There must be many people who are looking forward to her jokes at this moment!

The wind was so cold that her face was a little numb, but Mo Ziyao felt that the wind blade was like the poison blade shot by the concubines who wanted to die in the dark night. She couldn't wait to see blood with a knife. The roaring wind was like their crazy and ferocious laughter, open and cold. The wind poured into the room blew the ashes in the stove, but the carbon wood showed a fishy red and gorgeous color, more like a ferocious face.

Yunlan stood by the fireside, and the wind lifted her robe. She frowned at Mo Ziyao, who stood in the wind but was silent. She couldn't bear it, but she knew that she could not resist her, so she came forward to close the window and whispered Mo Ziyao standing in front of the window, "Madam, it's windy outside. Be careful not to catch a cold. Go to the stove and make a fire. I'm going to pick up your light clothes.

Mo Ziyao nodded, turned to sit down by the stove, and suddenly remembered something. She frowned and asked Yunlan who walked into the back hall: "I heard that there are many concubines who have caught the wind and cold. Who else is there besides Yunfei?"

Yunlan's voice came from the inner hall: "There are also Yu Zhaoyi, Meng Chongyi and Xing Chongyuan. Why did the Empress ask about them? The meaning of Yunlan's words is that they have low taste and are not worth visiting Mo Ziyao in person.

"Oh? Yu Zhaoyi is also sick? You will prepare some supplementary gifts later, and I will visit you together. Mo Ziyao smiled at the corners of her mouth. Sister Su seems to have not visited her for a long time, and she doesn't know how she has been recently.

Yunlan hugged Qiu Yi, helped Mo Ziyao put it on, and said with a smile, "They are really lucky. If you have a mother to visit in person on such a cold day, they must be flattered."

Mo Ziyao stood up and put her gently on her feet. "They live close to this palace. Anyway, they also pass in front of their palace and visit them by the way."

While talking, a sly maidservant had already run to the inner library, thinking that she wanted to inform her to prepare three more gifts in late autumn.

At the gate of the palace, late autumn and several maidservants were waiting at the door with several boxes of gifts in their hands. Seeing Mo Ziyao coming, she quickly came forward to report with a gift: "I heard that the Empress was going to visit the sick Empress Yun and other concubines, so I prepared two good Ganoderma lucidum, one 150-year-old and one 100-year-old wild ginseng each, and two boxes of top-grade golden bird's nest."

Mo Ziyao smiled and said, "In the late autumn, I am very happy to do things. I will leave a ganoderma lucidum and golden bird's nest for Yunlan." Then he pointed out other items, "In late autumn, take all the rest of your things to Yongshan Palace and tell Yunfei that this palace will arrive later."

In the late autumn, she went down, and finally she looked at Yuzhi behind her and said, "You go back and prepare two hundred-year-old wild ginseng and 100-year-old Lingzhi to send people to Meng Chongyi and Xing Chongyuan, and tell them that I will then visit them."

Yunlan handed things to a maidservant and saw four eunuchs carrying Mo Ziyao's sedan chair. So he came forward and helped Mo Ziyao's hand and said, "Mother, please get on the sedan chair."

Mo Ziyao took a look at the one who stopped at her feet, reached out and smiled at Yunlan: "Sister Lan is really thoughtful for this palace."

Yunlan said un humblely, "It is also an honor for me to serve my mother. Let's get up and go to Mingling Palace.

Soon I arrived at the Mingling Palace. It was strange that the door of the palace was not lit. The door was dark and the palace door was closed tightly. Yunlan went forward and knocked on the door for a long time before she saw a palace maid poked her head out and looked at it. Seeing such a battle at the door, she hurriedly opened the palace door to welcome her. He saluted Mo Ziyao and said, "I don't know that the Empress Yao has visited, and I have failed to welcome her. I hope you can forgive me."

Mo Ziyao looked into the open palace door and saw that there was no light inside. Only the thick snow on the ground could be cold and white. Only a maidservant with a body stood at the door, and the wind blew out of it. It felt that the palace was deserted and didn't seem to live there.

Looking down at the maidservant in front of her, Mo Ziyao waved her unhappily and said, "There is no need to be polite. Mengxi, I heard that Sister Su was infected with wind and cold. Why didn't there be a charcoal stove in this palace?

Mengxi just stood up and trembled violently. She didn't dare to look at Mo Ziyao and whispered, "There is a life in Miss's room."

Mo Ziyao stopped looking at her and got off the sedan chair. Yunlan helped her in. Only when I entered the living room did I see a faint fire swaying on the table in a corner of the hall, and there were several lights in Suti's room.

When you push the door and enter, there is indeed a charcoal stove in the room, so that the temperature in the room is not as low as outside. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Yu Zhaoyi lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Her face was extremely pale under the shadow of the candlelight. Her eyes were sunken, her cheekbones were protruding, and her eyebrows were locked with a faint sadness. Her long hair was slightly messy behind her, but it made her face pale and haggard.

Mo Ziyao thought that she was sick, and it seemed that she had been ill for a long time. Originally, the gentle and smiling sister Su has never seen her laugh since she was selected as Zhaoyi, and now she looks so desolate.

Mo Ziyao recalled how gentle and smiling she was when she first met her. Thinking about it, she felt uncomfortable for a while and hurriedly walked over and held her hand. The hand was extremely thin, and her palm was as cold as ice, which made her heart hurt.

Su Ti woke up and looked at Mo Ziyao in front of her and struggled to pull back her hand, but her strength was too small to let Mo Ziyao hold it.

She was really too weak. She only moved gently and gasped, causing a cough. She bowed and coughed for half a while. She coughed so weakly that her cheeks turned red. Mo Ziyao helped her smooth her back and make her feel better.

After staying better, she said to Mo Ziyao, "I can't get out of bed. I hope the Empress won't blame me."

When she approached her, Mo Ziyao saw that her face was a little gray. She was shocked and clenched Su Ti's hand and asked, "Sister Su, what's the matter with you?"

Su Ti shook his head with a bitter smile and gently pushed Mo Ziyao's hand away. "Thank you for your care for your concubine. Cough, my concubine has always been weak. Now that the weather is getting cold, she can't stand it anymore. People say that the disease is like a mountain. Cough, I'm afraid my concubine has been overwhelmed by the disease and can't get up.

Mo Ziyao saw that she had to cough several times after saying a sentence, and she looked very sad because she was out of breath. She quickly reached out to stop her from continuing. Looking at Mengxi, who stood in the corner of Nuonuo, Mo Ziyao asked, "Your lady is so seriously ill, can you ask the imperial doctor to have a look?"

Mo Ziyao's tone was not strict, but Mengxi stood there and trembled slightly. Mo Ziyao frowned, was annoyed, and said in a low voice, "What are you saying? Why don't you look up?"

Mengxi, then trembled and slowly raised her head, and tears had already blurred her eyes. She looked at **'s Suti and couldn't stop crying loudly, revealing grief and indignation in her sad voice.

Mo Ziyao followed her eyes to Suti, who was ill**, and saw that Suti also burst into tears. Mo Ziyao suddenly had doubts in her heart. She was afraid that there was something wrong with the master and servant, so she looked at Yunlan, looked at Mengxi again, and turned out of the room.

Mo Ziyao sat on the wide chair of carved sandalwood, stared at Mengxi below with sharp eyes and said in a low voice, "If you want your master to live, tell me the truth about how she is sick?" Why don't you dare to ask a doctor for treatment?

Mengxi wiped a handful of tears and stared at Mo Ziyao hesitantly and looked hard for a while. Suddenly, she knelt on the ground and sobbed, "Please help my young lady."

Mo Ziyao knew that there was a secret about this matter for a long time, so she went down to help Mengxi and said kindly, "My sister Su and I are like sisters, and her matter is also my palace. Tell me the truth, and I will find a way to save her. With that, he looked at Yunlan and said, "Sister Lan, please go to the Tai Hospital and ask Dr. Zhong to come to Mingling Palace as soon as possible."

Yunlan turned around and wanted to leave. Mengxi suddenly grabbed her arm and said in horror and anxiously, "No, don't ask a doctor!"

Mo Ziyao looked at her in surprise, "Mengxi, what's going on? How can we determine Sister Su's condition without asking a doctor to diagnose her? I just saw that she was not as simple as being infected with wind and cold, so I must let the imperial doctor confirm the diagnosis... Er, the imperial doctor Zhong is his own person and will not harm your young lady."

After listening to Mengxi, her expression eased a little and did not stop Yunlan from leaving. He knelt on the ground again and said, "I thanked the maidservant here!"

When Yunlan went out, Mo Ziyao retreated again and called Mengxi to her side and asked, "I don't know this matter. You are the maidservant brought into the palace from Su's hometown. You must be the best thing about her. There are only two of us here now. Don't you want to tell the truth?

When Mengxi heard this, she was about to cry again. She forced herself to burst into tears and clenched her fists and said, "Miss has been poisoned. The poisoned person also made us silent and asked for help. The poisoned person wanted my young lady to 'infect the wind and cold' and die silently in this Mingling Palace.

"What?" As soon as Mo Ziyao heard it, it was like a thunderbolt. "Someone wants to kill Su Ti unjustly without saying anything. Who is it that she is so vicious and wants her to die? Or was she caught by something, so she was bullied?