The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

As soon as Xiao Xixi saw the face of the stall owner, he could know that this product was a habitual thief.

The thief sells things, what kind of serious things can they sell? It must be booty!

She really felt that the thief was too bold.

Other thieves are eager to stay away from the crowd, try not to let themselves appear in crowded places, even if they want to sell stolen goods, they usually ask acquaintances to help them. There are very few.

The stall owner put on a serene posture, trying to frighten Xiao Xixi away.

In the end, instead of being scared off, Xiao Xixi was tied up by the guards who suddenly appeared.

The stall owner tried to struggle to resist, but his skills as a three-legged cat were really no match for the well-trained guards.

In the end, not only were the people taken away, but the stolen goods on the stall were also confiscated.

Xiao Xixi and Luo Qinghan returned to the carriage.

The carriage drove smoothly towards the palace.

Seeing that Xiao Xixi was still playing with the sachet, Luo Qinghan couldn't help asking.

"Is this what you mean by windfall?"

"Yes, this sachet may help us to unravel the truth that Princess Ying was poisoned," Xiao Xixi opened the sachet and poured out two incense pills, "This sachet has a strange smell, I suspect it is poisonous. ."

In the eyes of others, this is just a sachet with more delicate workmanship.

But in Xiao Xixi's eyes, he could see a faint glow of blood.

That's an ominous sign.

The same bloody light that she had seen at the Royal Palace in the afternoon was the ruby ​​spoon that had moved hands and feet.

The timing was so coincidental that she had to suspect that the two were related.

When we returned to the palace, it was already late.

Luo Qinghan planned to find someone to test the sachet the next day.

However, in the middle of the night, Xiao Xixi began to vomit and have diarrhea, which frightened him.

He immediately ordered someone to call Fang Wujiu.

Fang Wujiu learned that the imperial concubine was ill, so he quickly put on his clothes and rushed out with the medicine box on his back.

Wen Jiucheng, Pei Qianhu, and Chu Jian, who were still sleeping, were also awakened.

Chu Jian is now Yulinwei and has the qualifications to enter the palace.

He hurriedly changed into the jade scale suit, brought his saber, and went to the palace with his senior brother.

Because the imperial concubine was ill, the candles in the entire Yunxiu Palace were lit, and everyone was so anxious that people could be seen running back and forth everywhere.

Qingsong, who was guarding the door, saw Imperial Physician Fang coming, and immediately brought people inside as if he had seen a savior.

By the time Fang Wujiu saw Xiao Xixi, she had vomited for four rounds and ran to the clean room three times, and she was almost collapsed.

She lay curled up in a ball on the bed, her face pale as paper, like a poor little shrimp.

Luo Qinghan stood beside the bed, gently stroking her back, her black eyes full of distress and tension.

He was about to urge him, why hasn't the imperial physician come yet?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Fang Wujiu who hurried in.

Luo Qinghan stood up immediately: "Show her quickly, she suddenly vomited and diarrhoea, or complained of a stomachache."

Fang Wujiu: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'll show her now."

Before he could salute, he opened the medicine box, took out the pulse pillow, put it under Xixi's wrist, and began to diagnose her pulse.

Xiao Xixi heard the voice of the senior brother, straightened up slightly, and looked back at him.

"Elder Brother, I'm so uncomfortable."

Fang Wujiu's voice was very gentle: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Xixi: "Stomach pain, nausea, nausea and vomiting."

Fang Wujiu reached out and gently pressed her stomach: "Does it hurt here?"

Xiao Xixi shook her head: "It's a bit above."

Fang Wujiu's hand moved up: "Here?"

Xiao Xixi nodded: "Yes."

Fang Wujiu almost knew it.

He asked, "What did you eat tonight?"

Xiao Xixi hummed, "I don't remember."

Luo Qinghan: "We ate at the night market outside the palace tonight. She first ate two big bowls of wontons, and then ate hot tofu, candied haws, sesame candy, rice cakes, fried chestnuts, fried peanuts, fried small yellow croaker, and spring onions. Oil pancakes, biscuits, roasted sweet potatoes, roasted corn, pan-fried tofu, mutton noodles."

Xiao Xixi was stunned: "How do you remember?"

Luo Qinghan: "I can never forget it."

Xiao Xixi: "..."

Xueba is awesome!

Luo Qinghan: "What is her disease?"

Fang Wujiu said calmly: "It's not a big deal, she just had to eat, and she caught a little cold."

Xiao Xixi couldn't believe it: "I don't eat much, how can I just eat?!"

When Eunuch Chang, who was standing beside him, heard this, his expression became quite subtle.

You've almost eaten up the whole night market, and you still don't think it's much?

You are so humble!

Baoqin did not feel that the imperial concubine ate too much, but said seriously.

"Compared to Niangniang's usual appetite, she really didn't eat much tonight."

Eunuch Chang: "..."

What's with that proud little expression on your face?

Is it still something to be proud of that your concubine has a big appetite? !

Fang Wujiu warned while writing the prescription.

"The imperial concubine's internal injuries have not healed, and her physique is not as good as before. You must pay attention to keeping warm and cold. Also, eat less from roadside stalls. There are many unsanitary foods outside. Eating too much is not good for you."

Just as Xiao Xixi was about to open her mouth to refute, she felt a colicky pain in her abdomen.

Oops, I'm pulling again!

She hurriedly got up, clutched her stomach and ran to the clean room.

Bao Qin quickly followed.

Fang Wujiu handed the written prescription to Qingsong.

Qing Song took the prescription and ran out quickly to grab the medicine.

It was already very late, so there was no need for Fang Wujiu to run back and forth. Considering that Xixi's illness was not yet healed, it would be safer to have an imperial doctor beside him, so Luo Qinghan left Fang Wujiu in Yunxiu Palace.

Zhezhi went to clean up a guest room and asked Imperial Physician Fang to stay here for the night.

Chu Jian heaved a sigh of relief when he learned that Senior Sister was okay.

When he saw that the elder brother was going to stay in Yunxiu Palace for the night, he ran to make do with him and sleep in a room.

The bed is so big that even if two men lie on it, it is still more than enough.

As soon as Chu Jian fell asleep, he felt something fluffy stepping on his face.

He opened his eyes and met a pair of faint green eyes.

Immediately, his drowsiness was frightened away!

He sat up with a rub, reaching for the saber that was beside the bed.

Hearing a meow, the orange cat who had stepped on him jumped to the other side of the bed.

At this time, Fang Wujiu also woke up.

He first looked at the orange cat beside him, and then looked at Chu Jian who was holding a saber in his hand, and quickly realized what was going on.

Fang Wujiu endured the drowsiness and said, "This cat is a pet raised by Xixi, and it won't hurt anyone."

Chu Jian yelled, "But it's coming to bed!"

Fang Wujiu: "Come up when you come up. Anyway, this is not our bed. We slept one night and left."