After time travel, I got rich by working with the light food system

The voice of the system rang in his head, [Name: Zhao Xingxin, female, height: 160cm, weight: 40kg. Based on other data and combined with the system's judgment, this person suffers from severe anorexia or other diseases. 】

After hearing the scan results of the system, Meng Jiayue really didn't expect it. No wonder it was anorexia. She glanced at it hastily and didn't notice the last few big words.

As soon as Meng Jiayue entered the door, she noticed the container hidden by the bed. She thought it was vomit.

According to the emperor's description, the concubine became ill after eating a piece of pig's trotters. Her symptoms were vomiting and diarrhea.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Meng Jiayue immediately asked the system for specific treatment methods, "How should we treat it?"

The system said directly: "I have to get one shot first, and the rest will be planned separately."

Meng Jiayue said to Fu Ziming, "Seeing that the concubine's condition is not good, we must first maintain her life according to the previous method, and the subsequent treatment plan must be considered in the long term."

Fu Ziming understood what Meng Jiayue meant and immediately asked the irrelevant people to go out.

"You go down first."

"Yes" everyone went out.

Meng Jiayue immediately took out the remaining nutritional injections.

Just as Meng Jiayue was applying alcohol to disinfect the back of Zhao Xingxin's hands, Zhao Xingxin opened her big eyes as thin as copper bells.

I don't know where she got the strength to break away from Meng Jiayue's hand, and kept mumbling: "I don't want you if you don't want her."

Seeing this situation, Meng Jiayue did not dare to take the injection rashly, so she took the injection back.

Just when Meng Jiayue wanted to know the situation from Fu Ziming, Zhao Xingxin spoke again.

"I don't want it, I don't want to get fat, I don't want to get ugly, I don't want it." Meng Jiayue didn't know that such a thin woman could still have such strength despite being so sick.

It was at this time that Meng Jiayue finally heard what Zhao Xingxin said clearly.

After Zhao Xingxin said these words, she stopped struggling. It seemed that she had exhausted all her strength just now.

Upon seeing this, Meng Jiayue immediately took out the needle and re-applied the alcohol, just as she was about to insert the needle.

Zhao Xingxin spoke again, "I don't want it. I don't want to be fat." Meng Jiayue thought of the dinner Zhao Xingxin had before. No wonder she was only eighty pounds tall despite not being short.

It’s just that she’s not fat at all! Why do you keep telling her not to gain weight???

Meng Jiayue used a gentle voice to coax the person on the bed, "You won't get fat. You are the most beautiful baby in the world."

After listening to her words, the person on the bed finally obeyed and stopped moving.

Meng Jiayue was finally able to take the injection. After applying the tape, a small part of her task was completed.

After the needle was inserted, Meng Jiayue glanced at Fu Ziming. Fu Ziming was looking at Meng Jiayue from the beginning to the end. Fu Ziming understood as soon as her eyes came out.

After Fu Ziming left the inner palace and dismissed all the imperial doctors, Meng Jiayue dared to speak.

"In addition to the previous symptoms, what other symptoms does the imperial concubine have?"

Fu Ziming thought for a while, "The imperial concubine was almost recovered before, but her appetite has been bad for some reason. She became like this after eating a pig's trotter last night."

This was not what Meng Jiayue wanted, so she asked another way: "What is the most important thing about the imperial concubine?" In Meng Jiayue's opinion, what Zhao Xingxin valued most was her figure.

Fu Ziming thought for a while and then said the answer Meng Jiayue wanted, "Although Xingxing didn't say it, I also know that she pays special attention to her weight. She often asks me what will happen if she gains a few pounds."

After hearing this, Meng Jiayue finally understood some of the reasons, and it seemed to be similar to what she expected.

Meng Jiayue informed the system of all this, and the system pondered for a while: [Future plans must be considered in the long term, so let the system think about it carefully. 】

In the evening, Meng Jiayue pulled out the needle as usual, during which time Zhao Xingxin slowly woke up.

Meng Jiayue was concentrating on pulling out the needle, when a weak voice came from her forehead.

"It's Princess Yu who's here."

Meng Jiayue's hand pulling out the needle paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "I am the empress."

Zhao Xingxin subconsciously wanted to get up from the bed, but fortunately Meng Jiayue took action in time, otherwise the needle would have been touched.

Meng Jiayue immediately held down Zhao Xingxin's hand, "Mother, please don't raise your hands, or I'll hurt you."

Only then did Zhao Xingxin realize her situation, "What's wrong with me?"

Meng Jiayue told her exactly what Fu Ziming had said before, "My wife was announced to the palace today by the emperor. This is how the empress was when she came, and she has been like this since."

Zhao Xingxin finally remembered something.

Zhao Xingxin's condition needs to be discussed with the system before making any plans, because Meng Jiayue doesn't understand medical skills at all. All she knows now is just what her mother who was a nurse taught her and some life experiences since she was a child.

Not even half as good as the imperial doctor.

If medical skills are not enough, we have to resort to the system.

At this time Fu Ziming, who had disappeared for a long time, came in and saw that Zhao Xingxin was awake.

"Xingxing, are you awake? Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to bring dinner up."

Zhao Xingxin shook her head and said feebly: "I have no appetite, so don't tell me yet."

After all, Zhao Xingxin ate the small half of a pig's trotter last night. She didn't eat any water or rice today, so she must be hungry.

"You haven't eaten all day, so you have to eat whatever you want."

Zhao Xingxin didn't plan to eat at first, so the two of them started to shirk it in front of Meng Jiayue.

One of them insisted not to eat, and the other insisted on passing the meal. Meng Jiayue watched helplessly, and suddenly many delicacies appeared in her mind.

Then a voice interrupted the two of them.

"Gugu~"

Zhao Xingxin's stomach growled instead of Meng Jiayue's, and she looked directly at Meng Jiayue.

Meng Jiayue's face turned red when she was stared at. At this moment, she just wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it and never come out again.

"I'm fine, you continue." She could only say awkwardly. She actually didn't want to say anything, but the gazes between the two couples were too intense.

Zhao Xingxin compromised at this time, pushed Fu Ziming with her elbow and said, "Hurry and pass the meal."

Meng Jiayue never dreamed that she would be able to eat dinner delivered by the emperor himself in this life.

Finally, she succeeded in having dinner with the emperor and the concubine.

Zhao Xingxin, Fu Ziming and his wife sat side by side on the bed, with Meng Jiayue sitting on their left. The palace servants brought two tables, one slightly larger and placed in front of the two couples, and one slightly smaller.

Put it in front of Meng Jiayue.

It only took a quarter of an hour for the dishes to be served. Meng Jiayue took a closer look and saw that they were all her favorites.

The only drawback is the same as last time, the feeling of a eunuch visiting a brothel came back again.

She still can't eat enough, five five five...

Looking at the tempting delicious food in front of her, Meng Jiayue didn't dare to move.

She didn't dare to eat first without her boss saying anything.

Zhao Xingxin seemed to notice her embarrassment and said, "Princess Yu, hurry up and use your chopsticks! You're welcome."

After hearing these words, Meng Jiayue was like a runaway horse, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

She couldn't wait to pick up a piece of her favorite pig's trotters. It was so delicious, a delicacy in the world.

The moment she tasted the pig's trotters, she could tell that they were made by Mr. Yu because none of the pig's trotters made by others had this taste.

Compared with the big fish and meat in front of Meng Jiayue's table, the dishes in front of Zhao Xingxin are a little shabby and light, a bowl of porridge and a dish of cabbage. If Meng Jiayue read it correctly, there should be no salt in the bowl of cabbage, and the others are some fruits.

, they are all tribute from foreign countries, and there is no system for fresh ones to Meng Jiayue.

What the emperor had in front of her was quite rich and better than Meng Jiayue's, but she didn't care at all.

Zhao Xingxin refused to eat, so Fu Ziming was coaxing her, just like a modern grandma chasing her grandson to eat.

With Fu Ziming's patience, Zhao Xingxin finally took a few small bites, but after finishing the meal, she turned her head to the side and refused to take another bite no matter how Fu Ziming coaxed her.

The two of them were in a stalemate. Looking at Fu Ziming's eyes gradually changing, Zhao Xingxin was defeated in the end.

She took the porridge bowl from Fu Ziming's hand and started eating silently, but Zhao Xingxin started retching before taking two mouthfuls.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but Fu Ziming actually walked out.

Before taking him away, he left a message, "I will let you make trouble unreasonably."

Zhao Xingxin looked at Fu Ziming's back as he strode away. She didn't do it on purpose this time.

Meng Jiayue looked at the two people as if they had been taken away from each other. They were so close just now, why were they quarreling now?

There were several question marks on Meng Jiayue's head. She, a single, didn't understand the matter of young lovers.

Meng Jiayue didn't dare to look at the concubine's jokes, so she could only bury her head in silence while eating.

After Fu Ziming went out, Meng Jiayue felt that the air was a lot stiffer, and she felt a little embarrassed. If he had known that she would not stay here to eat, it was all her fault for her unsatisfactory stomach.

Meng Jiayue was looking at the food in front of her in this awkward atmosphere, when Hua Mei hurried in.

She lay down and whispered in Zhao Xingxin's ear. Although she was avoiding Meng Jiayue, it did not affect her hearing at all.

"The emperor went to the queen's place."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Jiayue felt that the atmosphere became even lower.

She restrained herself a little more than before. She didn't dare to move. She could only stiffen her body and look at the rice in the bowl. She could only use this to reduce her sense of existence.

Meng Jiayue thought Zhao Xingxin would only be hysterical, but apparently she was overthinking it.

Zhao Xingxin smiled and said, "Princess Yu is picking up the food! You're welcome."

Even though she had pretended to be calm enough, Meng Jiayue still felt the displeasure in her tone.

Meng Jiayue: "Thank you, empress."

She picked up a piece of food in this stiff atmosphere, and Zhao Xingxin burst into laughter.

Zhao Xingxin: "You can eat as much as you want and don't worry about me. This little quarrel between me and the emperor doesn't bother you."

After hearing this, the big stone in Meng Jiayue's heart finally fell.

Just like this, Meng Jiayue and Zhao Xingxin were chatting while eating.

Zhao Xingxin, who originally couldn't drink a mouthful of porridge, also took a few mouthfuls of porridge.

Suddenly Zhao Xingxin said: "Has anyone ever said that your food tastes really good?"

In the past, countless netizens said the same thing in modern times. Meng Jiayue didn't think anything of it at that time, but now she is really embarrassed to say it in front of her.

Meng Jiayue was too embarrassed to pick up the food again. She tried her best to restrain herself, but from Zhao Xingxin's point of view, she was still very particular about the food.

Meng Jiayue and Zhao Xingxin talked a lot that day, and their relationship became much closer.

After the meal, Meng Jiayue mentioned some of the most common precautions, then returned to the palace, immediately discussed Zhao Xin's treatment plan with the system, and finally finalized the plan.

But what Meng Jiayue didn't expect was that Zhao Xingxin didn't ask the palace maid to take away the remaining dishes after she left.

"Hua Mei, go get the daughter Hong that my father gave me as a dowry."

After listening to Zhao Xingxin's words, Mei thought she was doing it as a reward, "Which queen are you going to give this wine to?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xingxin said something very calmly that surprised everyone present, "I will drink it myself."

Hua Mei's face changed when she heard Zhao Xingxin's words, "Your Majesty the Queen has ordered that you should not drink alcohol."

Zhao Xingxin was usually the gentlest to his servants, but today he got angry just because of those two words.

"How about you become the queen?"

Hua Mei immediately knelt down and said, "Please forgive me, my queen."

Zhao Xingxin did not pursue it further, "If you want to spare your life, go and get it for me. Don't disturb the emperor."

Hua Mei had no choice but to do as Zhao Xingxin said.

Before leaving, Zhao Xingxin gave up all thoughts of Hua Mei going to report the news secretly, "If anyone dares to report the message, I will expel them from the palace."

Suddenly no one in Xinning Palace dared to move.

Fu Ziming originally wanted to anger Zhao Xingxin, but unfortunately he bumped into He Rong head-on as soon as he came out of Xinning Palace and arrived at the Royal Garden.

How could He Rong let him escape so easily? Fu Ziming resisted at first, but He Rong finally moved out with her father. Fu Ziming couldn't resist anymore, so he followed her back to the palace. Although he missed Zhao Xingxin in his heart,

He could only stay at the queen's place for dinner.

He has selfish motives and at least wants to make Zhao Xingxin angry.

Fu Ziming really had nothing to say to his queen, and only had sex a few times. He had never set foot in the harem since Zhao Xingxin fell ill.

He Rong had made great efforts to keep Fu Ziming in her palace. Before the stool was warm, He Rong asked someone to pass on the dinner. Fu Ziming had no choice but to sit down.

Fu Ziming looked at the dishes on the table, but what he was thinking about was Zhao Xingxin, and he didn't know how she was here now.

He Rong had already seen what Fu Ziming was thinking, "Is the food not to your liking? Do you want me to ask someone to spread some of the emperor's favorite food?"

He Rong has always lived frugally, so the dishes were naturally reduced and not as rich as those in Zhao Xingxin's palace.

Fu Ziming said extremely coldly: "No need."

The atmosphere fell into awkwardness for a while.

After dinner, it got dark, and it was time to go to bed.

Fu Ziming was just about to find a reason to leave, but before he could say anything, his eyes were caught by a corner of the clothes hanger nearby.