110 sachet

The warm and delicate fingers fell on his wrist. Lin Su trembled slightly, and then calmed down on the surface. He looked down at his white wrist quietly, the two fingers that were more beautiful than the woman's fingers.

"There is nothing wrong with me." She whispered that her voice was still slightly trembling. Hearing Feng Jing's ears, he just raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Lin Su, and then lowered his eyes half squinted to take Lin Su's pulse and frowned slightly.

"But what..." Wen Jingxuan, who was beside him, opened his mouth slightly and realized that his attitude was a little wrong. He quickly changed his words and said, "What's wrong with the virtuous concubine?"

Feng Jing raised his finger slightly, paused slightly, and then completely put away his hand and motioned Lin Su to withdraw his hand. Then he slowly put away the wrist pillow on the low table and put it back into the medicine box.

He didn't answer Wen Jingxuan's words, nor did he look at Lin Su. He just took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, meditated for a moment, and wrote a simple prescription and gave it to Qiu Yan beside him, "Go to the imperial hospital to get medicine."

Qiu Yan looked down at the prescription, quickly wrote down the above things, and then looked at Lin Su.

Lin Su, who had put down her sleeves on the chair, nodded slightly and looked at Feng Jing and Wen Jingxuan's sharp release of all the maids around her. After leaving only one Chunyan, she blinked her eyes, "It seems that you two are not just here to see a doctor in this palace."

Wen Jingxuan slightly raised the corners of his lips and made a laugh, while Feng Jing, who was sorting out his medical box, paused his hand slightly, looked up at Lin Su, and then smiled, "Don't worry too much. I and Lord Wen came by order. The emperor was worried about the Empress's situation, so he specially ordered me to Come and ask for my mother."

He simply said his purpose, then lowered his head to sort out the medicine box, and then gently closed the lid.

Wen Jingxuan looked at Lin Su quietly. Hearing the crisp sound of the wooden collision, he seemed to come to his senses and looked away unnaturally, and then whispered, "About the assassin, the emperor hopes that the virtuous concubine will not tell anyone. As for the bodyguards I know today, they are all agreeing. May know that it is within the scope of this matter.

He said and looked at Lin Su again, "The virtuous concubine has always been a sensible person. Should she know what to do?"

"Your words," Lin Su sneered and looked up at Wen Jingxuan's eyes. Although she was still a little awkward, it did not affect her instinctive reaction in her past and present life. "Are you threatening me, Lord Wen?"

Wen Jingxuan avoided Lin Su's slightly sharp eyes and let out a low laugh again, "The virtuous concubine is the master, and the subordinate is just ordered to act. How can she say 'threats'?"

In this case, compared with the previous words, it added a block to Lin Su. She took a slight breath, took a look at Wen Jingxuan, and then slowly spit it out, trying not to make her mood swing too much.

Lin Su knew in her heart that the reason why her mood fluctuated so much was because of her previous experience, but such a thing was beyond her control.

lowered his head and was silent for a moment. Lin Su looked up again and whispered, "I know. After going back, I will ask Lord Wen to return to the emperor. Neither I nor Chunyan are talkative people. Even if there is any gossip in this palace, it has absolutely nothing to do with this palace.

Don't forget that there are other people in this harem who know the existence of assassins.

Lin Su thought that Zhou Shuxian, who had recently recovered, but was diagnosed as having children, could no longer be pregnant, and a sneer flashed at the corners of her lips. Thinking of the little prince who had only one breath because of Hongrui's stupid behavior, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Although she felt that such emotional changes were a little hypocritical, and she knew that it was difficult to live to be one year old in terms of the little prince's body, Lin Su was still a little awkward to think that the child she had looked after for a few days would disappear.

The reason why I was able to deal with Zhou Shuxian and the unborn prince before was that it had nothing to do with me...

Blinking her eyes, Lin Su got up and sent Wen Jingxuan and Feng Jing away. Looking at the two figures disappearing in sight, she put down all her disguises and grabbed Chunyan's hand tightly, and tears fell gently.

For her, it is more important to survive in the harem, while for Wen Jingxuan, it seems that Si Yu is more important.

Even if there are some ambiguous feelings between the two, I'm afraid it's just an unimportant blend.

After taking the medicine prescribed by Feng Jing, Lin Su took good care of it for two days, accompanied by Si Yu in the evening, and her face finally turned red again.

Externally, she, who has always been weaker, is just sick again. And out of the emperor's love, in order to make her recover well, others are not allowed to visit her.

Now that Lin Su's situation has improved and seems to have relaxed mentally, Si Yu has relaxed the ban, so after taking a nap that day, Lin Su's Fuliu Hall welcomed several beautiful girls.

Lin Yiyi, Zhao Yuexin and Wang Liulian's three daughters came hand in hand. Lin Su looked at the same polite and cautious smile on the faces of the three people, couldn't help but smile and whispered, "Thank you very much to the three sisters for coming to see me."

"In fact, the sisters in the courtyard are all thinking about the Empress," Wang Liulian said with a smile. "I'm just afraid that too many people will disturb the Empress's rest, so our three stupid and unspeakable sisters will take the lead to visit the Empress. If the Empress is in good spirits, I'm afraid they can't wait to set up a stage to sing and celebrate."

"You girl, you are used to saying good things, but you can't be true." Lin Su smiled casually and always knew that Wang Liulian was a clear-minded person, but when she heard her words, she couldn't help feeling a little better. After all, everyone likes to listen to good words. Wang Liulian's words are not only explicit, but also not vulgar.

Lin Yiyi looked at Lin Su and Wang Liulian, and then carefully opened her mouth.

"I heard that the maidservant was not feeling well because she had been sleeping unsteadily recently. Therefore, I made a small sachet before, and I hope the Empress can like it.

"Xiang...bag...ah..." Lin Su dragged her long voice and said, as if she had thought of something. When Lin Yiyi looked uneasy, she smiled and said, "Show me how your craftsmanship is, Lin Xiunu."

Lin Yiyi's sachet, she is really impressed!