138 fell ill

Lin Su slept uneasily all night. The next morning, when Chunyan saw that she woke up inside, there was no sound in the room, so she gently knocked on the door and pushed the door in.

Lin Su is still lying **, as if he is sleeping soundly. Chunyan went over and whispered twice, but found that Lin Su's face was flushed and seemed to have a fever. She quickly sat by the bedside, gently pushed Lin Su, and shouted, "Master, master..."

Lin Su opened his eyes in a daze and only felt a burst of headaches, so he frowned and asked, "What's wrong, Chunyan?"

"Is the master not feeling well? The maidservant looks flushed and seems to have a fever." Chunyan said and touched Lin Su's forehead gently. Lin Su only felt a cold feeling that brought a trace of comfort. She couldn't help moaning and chanting, and said, "I have a headache..."

"The master's forehead is very hot, and the maidservant will pour a cup of tea for the master first." Chunyan quickly got up and poured a glass of warm water, turned around and helped Lin Su to do it. Then she fed her some water and whispered, "Does the master feel better?"

Lin Su nodded feebly, "I still don't have the strength. My whole body is a little hot and I have a headache."

"Doesn't the maidservant ask you to go to the imperial hospital and ask the imperial doctor to come and have a look?" Chunyan wanted to get up, but was grabbed by Lin Su's wrist, "Master?" Looking back, Lin Su's lips were pale, but he was shaking his head at her.

"I won't take medicine." Lin Su whispered, "It's not good for children."

"I can go to Feng's doctor... Feng's doctor will definitely consider the master's body..." Chunyan hesitated to look at Lin Su pick up the teacup next to drink, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Just ask the little maid to bring me a basin of hot water and throw a veil to wipe my body."

"However, the master's situation doesn't look too good..." Chunyan turned to the outer hall and called the two little maids of honor to prepare hot water in. She threw a veil to help Lin Su wipe her forehead and cheeks, and whispered, "Now that the master is pregnant, he naturally needs to be careful everywhere. But you can't drag down your body just because of this.

She threw the veil into the hot water again, helped Lin Su wipe it carefully and finally put it on his forehead, and then got up and poured the hot water again and sat by the bed to feed Lin Su little by little. Seeing that Lin Su didn't say anything, he shook his head slightly and whispered, "That slave asked someone to go to the kitchen to bring some glutinous porridge for the master?"

Lin Su then opened his mouth and whispered, "By the way, let Qiu Yan come here."

Hearing this, Chunyan's eyes lit up and thought that there were some medical skills in the Willow Hall. Therefore, after feeding the water to Lin Su, he immediately stood up, changed a hot veil on Lin Su's forehead, and then said, "The maidservant immediately went to ask Qiu Yan to come over."

Lin Su half leaned against the head of the bed and listened to Chunyan tell the little girl outside. She only felt a terrible headache and couldn't lift any spirit. The breakfast was soon sent by Qiu Yan in person. The two set up a few shorts to serve Lin Su for breakfast, and then let the little maid come in and clean up.

And Qiu Yan sat aside to take Lin Su's pulse.

"The master is overly worried, so he will be depressed and feverish." Qiu Yan put down his hand and helped Lin Su cover the quilt. Then he whispered, "Master, your condition is relatively serious, so you'd better find a royal doctor to have a look and prescribe a pair of medicine."

After a slight pause, he continued, "The royal doctor should consider it and will not affect the fetus."

Lin Su looked at his fingers and shook his head slightly and refused. He just sighed and then didn't want to speak. Seeing this, Qiu Yan did not continue to persuade him. He whispered, "At noon, I will make some porridge and bring some refreshing dishes to the master. The master is not feeling well, let alone be hungry. And drink more hot water."

Lin Su nodded casually, waved her hand impatiently, and let Chunyan and Qiu Yan go out. She wanted to rest alone.

After the whole room was quiet, Lin Su breathed a sigh of relief. He slowly slipped into the quilt warmed with Mrs. Tang again. He curled up, held his legs tightly with his hands and closed his eyes tiredly. After a while, tears slowly oozed out of her eyes.

Wen Jingxuan... If it really makes her like her in her last life, in the harem, waiting for the man's news to come from the frontier little by little, and finally wait for the news of his death...

After Chunyan and Qiu Yan whispered about Lin Su's situation in the outer hall and decided what to eat for Lin Su for dinner, she sighed in a low voice and said, "When the master came back from yesterday afternoon, he could obviously feel something in his heart."

Qiu Yan shook his head slightly and didn't say anything. He just got up and reached out and patted Chunyan's arm gently and said, "I'm going to the kitchen. It's better to make some nourishing medicinal diet for the master, which will be better. You should also take good care of the master. Even if she doesn't care, we should pay more attention to it.

Chunyan sent Qiu Yan away before returning to the inner hall. As a result, she saw Lin Su curled up and fell asleep. She went over gently, added a layer of warm mutton blankets for Lin Su, and added a charcoal basin to the room to ensure that the temperature would not be too low. Then Chunyan left lightly.

I slept for almost an hour. When Lin Su woke up, I only felt warm and comfortable all over. Although I still have a headache, I don't feel powerless as before.

She stood up and heard the voice outside before she could speak.

"How is your master now? Since you are not feeling well, why don't you ask the royal doctor to come and have a look? Chunyan, you are the female official in the Fuliu Hall. Don't you know how to deal with these things?

"It's the master's refuse..." Chunyan's voice trembled slightly, "I'm going to ask the imperial doctor to come here." Then there were hurried footsteps, and then Lin Su heard footsteps getting closer and closer.

The door was pushed open. Lin Su looked up and saw Si Yu's gloomy face with a smile, "Your Majesty." She said that she was about to lift the quilt and get up. Seeing this, Si Yu quickly stopped her, frowned and sat by the bed and pressed her down. Then she said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you let the maids go to the imperial doctor when you are sick?"

"I...concubine..." Lin Su lowered his head in panic, and a trace of abnormal crimson appeared on his pale face. "I'm fine... It's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

"I don't admit it yet." Si Yu stretched out his hand to cover Lin Su's forehead, and a trace of anger flashed in his dark eyes. "Your forehead is so hot that you even say that you have nothing to do?"

"Your Majesty..." Lin Su looked up in astonishment and looked at Si Yu, who seemed to be angry. For a moment, he was really at a loss.