095 can't put it down

The continuous drizzle took three days before it slowly stopped. Lin Su stood under the eaves and looked at the occasional raindrops that were still falling down. He looked back at the ban on her hospital, and a pale face showed a smile. "I'm tired of the royal doctor running a trip, but it's just a little cold."

Feng Jing looked up at her and smiled.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm alone in the imperial hospital." He paused slightly, "It's true that Dr. Zhang and Dr. Sun have been staying in the Chaofeng Hall almost every day, and they are exhausted."

Lin Su raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Feng Jing with a comfortable look, and suddenly squeezed his lips and smiled.

"I thought the emperor would trust the imperial doctor more." She turned around and took two steps into the porch and looked at Feng Jing, with a smile on her face, "Or are you weak?"

"I'm powerful, but unfortunately, this strength doesn't make use of the place." Feng Jing didn't care about Lin Su's teasing tone and said freely, "Doctor Zhang and Dr. Sun are the old imperial doctors in the palace. I am too young, and it is natural for the queen not to believe in my medical skills.

He shook his head and laughed, gave the dried prescription to Chunyan next to him, and then began to clean up his medicine box.

"The Empress's illness is not serious, and I still have the same words of persuasion. Let go of everything in your heart, and your body will naturally get better.

This time, Lin Su listened to his words and repeated it many times. Instead, he lowered his head and sighed.

"There are some things that are easy to say. If you do it, it will be difficult to reach the sky. She glanced at Feng Jing quickly and then smiled bitterly, "I believe that Feng's doctor should know better than me. Once he picks it up, he can't let go."

“......”

Feng Jing's body shook slightly, and then he smiled reluctantly with a slightly unnatural look.

"Madam, there are some things that must be put down, even if they can't be put down." He said that he picked up the medicine box, took a deep look at Lin Su, and then bowed and saluted, "I'm leaving."

Lin Su didn't say much, but waved to Chunyan to send him back to the imperial hospital and come back with medicine. Then he stood under the eaves again and watched the water droplets fall like a line.

It's just a few words, and the rain that finally stopped began to fall again.

Lin Su stood there and watched the rain getting heavier and heavier, as if he didn't care about his already sick body at all. She just kept thinking about some of the news she told her before Feng Jing.

The little prince fell ill, and there must have been more than one or two imperial doctors to consult, and Feng Jing specially mentioned Dr. Zhang and Dr. Sun twice. Naturally, he did not have a good relationship with these two people. I'm afraid that these two people are the people who put Zhou and Lan in the imperial doctor.

If this is the case, it will explain why Zhou Shuxian trusts these two people very much.

He closed his eyes tiredly. Although he didn't want to think about it, Lin Su still unexpectedly remembered the conversation between the two people behind him.

"Even if you can't let it go, do you still want to put it down?" She smiled bitterly and shook her head before turning back to the hall.

If you can put it down, it's not that you can't put it down.

Lying softly on the beauty's couch, Lin Su narrowed her eyes and looked at the hot tea in front of her, showing a playful smile.

"If you can let go... Feng Jing, why do you bother to stay in this palace... Concubine Chen, Feng Jing... I didn't expect that my unintentional move would..."

Shaking her drowsy head, Lin Su took a sip of hot tea and felt a little comfortable. Then she waved to the little maid in the distance to come over and cover her with a thin quilt, and then fell asleep.

Lin Su's illness was not serious, and the medicine prescribed by Feng Jing was effective. She should have recovered soon. However, she was a little careless about her body when she had her own thoughts. After procrastinating for four or five days, she was even more energetic.

Chunyan and Xia Yan watched her with decline. In just six or seven days, they actually suffered a circle, and their hearts were also uncomfortable. Qiu Yan, who had been hiding in the kitchen recently, asked her to show it to Lin Su.

Such a move obviously distrusted Feng Jing. Lin Su was helpless, but he couldn't suppress the worried look of several people, so he had to let Qiu Yan check her pulse.

"Master, this is..." Qiu Yan took the pulse, sighed helplessly, and said, "The medicine shown to the master is the right symptom. The reason why the master has not been well, but he is getting more and more tired, but because of something in his heart."

She looked up at Lin Su, but she couldn't see anything from Lin Su's expression at all. She could only whisper, "If the master's heart disease is not eliminated, I'm afraid that this disease will have to be like drawing silk."

"Well, don't worry about me so much. If you are really worried about me, you might as well let Qiu Yan cook something light for me to eat." Lin Su put down his wrist with a faint smile, looked at the three women, and ordered a series of things.

When Xia Yan routinely went to the Chaofeng Hall to greet Zhou Shuxian instead of her, Chunyan went to the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager. After Qiu Yan went to the kitchen, Lin Su came back to the inner hall with the help of the little maid of honor and leaned back to ** close her eyes to refresh herself.

It is said to be refreshed, but how did her brain stop?

The matter of Feng Jing and Concubine Chen, the condition of the little prince, Zhou Shuxian's body, and Li Moshan...

Occasionally, the figure of the man she hasn't seen for a long time comes to her mind...

All this is accumulated in Lin Su's heart. How can his body get better?

In a blink of an eye, half a month later, Lin Su's body finally got better, and finally a trace of rosy appeared on his face. And the rain that has been intermittently for many days also stopped two days earlier. Seeing that the sky was good, Chunyan proposed to go out for a walk with Lin Su.

The whole palace is not small. In addition to the places of each palace and houses, there are still many pavilions and small bridges with flowing scenery.

Although he had seen enough of these scenes in his previous life, Lin Su remembered that he had been in the Fuliu Hall for half a month and nodded and agreed.

However, I didn't expect to go out casually and meet Wen Jingxuan.

Although he is now a bodyguard, he goes in and out of the harem...

Lin Su lowered her head and thought for a moment, motioning Chunyan to avoid the man she wanted to see but didn't dare to see, and her expression gradually changed a little.

"Chunyan," she said in a hoarse voice and asked Chunyan beside her in a low voice, "Help me think about how long it has it been since the emperor spent the night with the good concubine?"