Chapter 325 World 7: Pretending to be sick
Chapter 325 World 7: Pretending to be sick
Mrs. Tu's first reaction was suspicion, wondering if her daughter was acting like a monster again.
She and others hurried to Tu Qingxue's current wing.
Tu Qingxue was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her cheeks and lips were red, too red, obviously not a normal state.
There was a maid nearby who squeezed water into a handkerchief and wiped her forehead.
Tu Wang came over and put the back of his hand against her forehead.
"It's a fever." She turned her head, "Have you called the doctor?"
"I've already sent for my wife. The doctor will be here soon."
After checking the pulse, the doctor stood up and saluted, "Miss, the wind and cold have entered the body. I will prescribe medicine to relieve the fever first, and then follow the prescription to recover."
"Okay, here's the doctor."
Tu Yuzhi returned the salute, and the doctor waved his hand, "Master Tu, you're welcome."
Tu Wang looked at Tu Qingxue on the bed, and then glanced at the people waiting there.
"Girl, why is the cold so severe all of a sudden? How do you look at people?"
It's almost May now, and it's not cold anymore. How could you suddenly become so seriously ill?
The maids knelt down, "Madam Mingjian, after the girl comes out of the small Buddhist hall every day, she goes back to her room to sleep. The slaves don't know what happened to the girl..."
After asking and asking, Tu Wang did not find out how Tu Qingxue got sick all of a sudden.
She can only attribute it to the fact that the weather is indeed like this, with the weather changing from warm to cold at first. Is it really easy to get wind chill?
The next day, the fever in Tu Qingxue's body subsided, and she woke up.
Mrs. Tu Wang was sitting next to her. As soon as she woke up, she forced herself to sit up and threw herself into Mrs. Tu's arms.
"Mom, I thought you would never ignore me again, but I really know I was wrong. Mom, please ignore Xue'er." She cried so obviously that everyone in the Tu Wang family was stunned.
Then he put his hand on her back and patted her, "It's good that you know you're wrong. My child, don't blame mother. Mother is really afraid that you will cause some trouble outside."
She said it gently, but she didn't seem to let Tu Qingxue out at all.
"My daughter knows that she will never do it again. It is my duty for my mother to punish me. From now on... I will definitely accept the punishment..."
Tu Qingxue did not force Tu Wang to let him go just once.
After the mother and daughter chatted for a while, she showed that she was tired. King Tu watched her drink the medicine and let her sleep.
Tu Qinglu also came with Tu Wang in the afternoon.
"Qinglu is here too." Tu Qingxue smiled at her. He looked pale and weak, but his sharpness was much restrained.
Tu Qinglu was really shocked when she saw her attitude for the first time.
"Sister, are you feeling better?"
"It's much better if I keep you in mind."
Tu Qinglu waved her hand, and a nun brought a tray up, "My sister has nothing to offer, only some medicinal materials that she received when she was granted the title of county magistrate, and now she has sent them to the eldest sister. I hope that the eldest sister will be healthy in the future. Long life and good fortune.”
Tu Wang took a look and saw that there were many precious medicinal materials, all of very good quality.
"Qinglu is serious, but you are too polite. My sisters, how can I use this?"
"This is Qinglu's intention. These things should be left alone. If it can make the eldest sister feel better, then it is naturally the best."
Tu Qingxue's hands were almost scratched under the quilt.
County Lord, County Lord, bitch!
Is this a reminder to her that she is also Tu Qingyu's sister, but she was born as a concubine and won the county title, while she is nothing?
She did not express any of these thoughts.
"Thank you, Qinglu. Sister, I will accept these medicinal ingredients. My sister will feel better tomorrow. Let's go out and play together."
"Yeah." Tu Qinglu nodded, and there was no question that Tu Wang had not promised to let Tu Qingxue out.
Dabao was watching VCR with Tu Qingyu, "You can really pretend."
Tu Qingyu: "Look, there are still some pretenders, do you think this is the end?"
Dabao: "She won't do it again, right? This doesn't take her body seriously."
Tu Qingyu: "It's just a small fever. Mrs. Tu doesn't feel sorry for her yet. Let her go out. She will definitely come back again."
Dabao: "Then should we do something?"
Tu Qingyu: "Since she likes to be sick so much, let her get well enough next time."
While she was talking to Dabao in her mind, she was playing with the child with a red stuffed doll painted with clear seams.
The two babies were on the crib, staring closely at the things in her hands, occasionally reaching out to grab them.
When they were about to catch her, she took the puppet away again.
After repeated attempts, the child was not impatient at all. Instead, he grinned at her. As soon as he smiled, the glistening saliva from the corner of his mouth flowed down uncontrollably.
The nanny stood nearby and wiped them with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "The two young masters are so good-tempered. I have seen so many children. This is the first time I have seen such good-tempered children."
"He does have a good temper." A more accurate statement is that he is emotionally stable.
It's really not ordinary stability. It's true that since birth, I haven't cried except when I was sleepy and hungry.
He would smile at anyone who shouted, and he would not recognize anyone.
Occasionally, Si Chao would carry him to the royal study room to handle government affairs, and the two children would neither cry nor make a fuss.
The courtiers who reported the matter couldn't help but look at them when they saw it, and they pursed their lips again, like lucky dolls. I don't know how many people envy them.
After teasing for a while, Tu Qingyu leaned over, took a sip on each of the two little babies' chubby faces, and then sucked on their necks.
Then he stood up with satisfaction and said, "I have an appointment with Concubine De for tea today, please take good care of them."
"Yes."
There are not many concubines in the palace, and many palace rooms are empty.
She asked people to change several places and build a special tea place.
In the Purple Bamboo Garden at the back of the Imperial Garden, the storyteller was speaking eloquently in the storybook that Tu Qingyu had asked him to correct.
Deng Caiwei in the audience put down the milk tea in her hand and let out a sigh of satisfaction, "It tastes really good. The book is good. I haven't been out for a long time, but now the foreign language books have developed like this?"
I still remember that when she first entered the palace, there were still scholarly ladies, infatuated women, and heartless men.
That's true, a woman can be as mean as possible, be hurt several times, and still forgive a man, and finally achieve a good story.
Either the rich lady or the fairy daughter in heaven will give up and be with the poor scholar.
Why? She really doesn't understand.
Now it is the ending where the woman is abandoned, goes into business on her own, avenges her family, and makes the heartless man pay the price.
These two fates are so different, but she really loves them.
"This is not something that is fashionable outside now. The empress wrote the outline and asked the scholars to expand on it." Tu Qingyu's personal maid said.
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