The Splendid Medical Concubine: The Journey of a Concubine

Chapter 89 089 takes action (second update)

Shen: “…”

Shen was startled and opened her eyes slightly.

She smiled bitterly and said, "Awan, if I divorce, what will Brother Mu and Sister Huang do?"

She has no nostalgia for Chu Lingxiao and Yongding Hou Mansion, and she is not greedy for the title of Mrs. Hou. The problem is that if they reconcile, according to Daqi law, the woman cannot take away the children. The only thing she can take away is her own. dowry.

Shen Wan was silent, her lips pursed tightly.

As Shen said, her relationship with Chu Lingxiao and Li is not just about two people, it also involves Qianhuang, Yunmu, and Qianchen.

Qianhuang and Qianchen are both thirteen years old, and they are about to discuss their marriage. Also, if they reconcile, Chu Lingxiao will definitely remarry in the future, and there will be another legitimate son, so Brother Mu's status will change. It's embarrassing.

She could leave, but how could she let her children live under the hands of their stepmother?

Shen Wan sighed quietly in her heart and changed the subject: "Sister, let's go see Brother Mu together."

Shen couldn't refuse, so she gave Nanny Chen a wink calmly.

Nanny Chen immediately understood what Shen meant and went out before them.

She went to Chu Yunmu's place as quickly as possible, but not to find Chu Yunmu, but to find Chu Qianchen.

"Second Miss, Princess Jingjun is coming to see the Fourth Young Master soon." Nanny Chen reminded.

Mrs. Shen knew that Chu Qianchen had met Shen Wan several times as a miracle doctor. Even if Chu Qianchen was veiled, Shen Wan would have a high chance of recognizing her. If Chu Qianchen wanted to conceal her identity as a miracle doctor, it would be better to avoid her.

Chu Qianchen really didn't want her identity as a miracle doctor to be exposed, so she went out from behind and returned to Wanyan Courtyard with Amber.

It is already dawn, and the rising sun is slowly rising in the eastern sky.

Since Chu Yunmu's Shiquan ointment was enough for the time being, Chu Qianchen was not in a hurry to make medicine. After she changed into blue clothes, she went to Prince Chen's Mansion again for Qin Yao's follow-up examination.

Qin Yao's fever has not completely gone away, but he is more energetic than yesterday.

The wound is healing well, the skin and flesh have not continued to rot, and the redness and swelling at the edge of the wound are beginning to show signs of improvement.

Chu Qianchen was quite satisfied with this, so he applied green mold to his wound, changed the prescription, and asked Doctor Miao to continue feeding him mustard stew.

Chu Qianchen stayed at the palace for an hour, but could not see Gu Jue. Yun Zhan said that Gu Jue had gone to court early in the morning.

Chu Qianchen guessed that Gu Jue must be doing it for Qin Yao again, so she came out of the palace disappointed.

Originally, Yun Zhan wanted to give her a ride, but Chu Qianchen refused.

Chu Qianchen went to Jishi Hall alone, feeling depressed like an abandoned cat.

I’m not happy that I didn’t see the prince!

"Little miracle doctor," Doctor Liu keenly noticed that something was wrong with Chu Qianchen and asked cautiously, "But what's the matter?"

On weekdays, Chu Qianchen always looked calm and calm, as if nothing could catch her eyes except the patient.

Chu Qianchen came to his senses and took out a prescription from his sleeve, "Give me the side medicine."

Doctor Liu glanced at Fang Zi and left immediately.

After grabbing the medicine, Chu Qianchen did not leave in a hurry, but carried the medicine bag to the back hall. She was busy for more than an hour before she came out of the back hall with a new small porcelain vase in her hand.

By the time she returned to the Hou Mansion, it was already afternoon and the sun was high.

She heard from the concierge that Shen Wan had left, so she went to the main courtyard.

Chu Yunmu, who was on the couch, saw her, his eyes lit up, but he crossed his arms angrily, looking indignant.

"Chu Qianchen, why didn't you wake me up when you came to see me in the morning!" He complained with a pout.

The boy's cheeks were still pale, but his black and white eyes were bright and lively.

"I feel more energetic!" Chu Qianchen rubbed Chu Yunmu's head.

Chu Yunmu was sick and forgot the principle of not rubbing a man's head for a moment, so he obediently let Chu Qianchen rub his head.

"That's right!" Chu Yunmu patted his chest and said, "I'm all healed!"

Chu Qianchen's hand lightly flicked Chu Yunmu's forehead, "Don't be so aggressive."

She knew just by touching his skin that he was still feverish.

"Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?" Chu Qianchen asked while looking at the wounds on Chu Yunmu's face.

A thin layer of Shiquan ointment was applied to the thin wound. Under the transparent ointment, the edge of the wound was not so red, and the wound was recovering well.

Compared with Qin Yao's leg injury, Chu Yunmu's injury was actually a minor matter.

As long as he knows what the problem is, he will be cured in no time.

It was Shen who answered: "Sister Chen, this morning, his fever returned again. The fever has gone away. The fever has gone away."

Chu Yunmu said: "But I'm fine now, I don't feel any discomfort, and the fever has gone away."

As he spoke, Chu Yunmu's little mouth bulged, "I don't want to drink porridge or pickle soup, I want to eat meat!"

The eldest maid next to her couldn't explain what she was saying. It wasn't just plain white porridge, it was rice soup cooked over slow fire, with chicken soup to remove the oil to make it fresh. When you are sick, eating rice soup can nourish yin and increase strength, moisturize the intestines and promote fluid production.

Chu Qianchen was amused by Chu Yunmu, and said to Mrs. Shen: "Mom, get him some preserved egg and lean meat porridge to eat." She knew that Mrs. Shen was afraid that Chu Yunmu would have a fever and a weak stomach. If you overcome it, you will suffer.

Chu Yunmu was immediately coaxed, and added: "I also want to drink **sugar rice porridge."

Mrs. Shen glanced over to her, and Chu Yunmu was immediately frightened and said, "Can we have dinner?"

So, during dinner, Chu Yun happily ate Japanese sugar rice porridge.

He had just finished eating the fragrant and sweet porridge when Chu Lingxiao came over after leaving the office.

"Master Marquis, please come this way."

The eldest maid Dongmei brought Chu Lingxiao in.

Mrs. Shen clenched the handkerchief tightly, and her eyes suddenly became extremely deep, like a ten thousand year deep pool. "..." Chu Lingxiao keenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange and raised his eyebrows.

Just as he was about to talk to Mrs. Shen, he saw Chu Qianchen getting up and blessing him: "Father."

Chu Qianchen had a smile on his face and said, "Thank you for your hard work, father. I'll make you a cup of tea."

His daughters would occasionally make tea for him in person. Chu Lingxiao naturally said "hmm", walked to sit down next to Mr. Shen, and said casually: "I see that Brother Mu is more energetic than yesterday. , has the fever gone?"

Chu Lingxiao was originally asking Shen shi. Fortunately, Chu Yunmu answered before Shen shi: "Father, I'm fine! I don't have any fever in the afternoon!"

Chu Yunmu didn't even know that Chu Lingxiao had changed the ointment, so he had no grudges when facing his father.

Chu Lingxiao's eyes lingered on the right side of Chu Yunmu's face, and his eyes flickered slightly, seeming to be relieved.

Shen had been paying attention to the changes in his expression, and felt even colder: Even if she couldn't read minds, she could probably guess what Chu Lingxiao was thinking. He felt that Chu Yunmu's injury was a minor one, not as good as his. My concubine may have scars on her feet!

Shen's lips pursed tighter, and her eyes became darker.

At this time, Chu Qianchen came with two cups of brewed hot tea. The blue and white porcelain tea cup was given to Chu Lingxiao, and the other pink enamel tea cup was given to Shen.

"Father, drink tea."

"Mother has tea."

When Chu Qianchen sent the pastel enamel tea cup to Mrs. Shen, he calmly gave Ms. Shen a soothing look, asking her to calm down.

Naturally, she would not let Brother Mu suffer this loss in vain.

Chu Qianchen pressed the small porcelain bottle hidden in his sleeve and curved the corners of his lips.

Chu Lingxiao picked up the tea cup and couldn't help but look at Chu Qianchen.

This girl is still used to being courteous to Mr. Shen. Her aunt has been injured for so long, and she has never taken the initiative to see her aunt. She is obviously deliberately estranged from her aunt in order to please Ms. Shen!

Chu Lingxiao took a sip of the hot tea and found that the jasmine tea tasted very refreshing and had a fragrance like orchid and lotus, which tempted him to take a few more sips.

Shen felt sick looking at Chu Lingxiao at this moment. She didn't want to talk to him or stay in the same room with him, so she said to Chu Yunmu: "Brother Mu, you promised me, drink** Sugar and rice porridge, then go to bed immediately."

Chu Yunmu actually couldn't bear to sleep and wanted to talk to them again, but her mother hated people who didn't keep their words.

He dared to be a cheat, and he might have to drink plain porridge again tomorrow.

Chu Yunmu could only agree obediently, lay down, and said to himself that by tomorrow, he would be fine.

Mrs. Shen carefully tucked the quilt over Chu Yunmu, and at the same time used this action to suppress the indignation in her heart, and then said: "Master Hou, Brother Mu is going to sleep. Let's go out and stop disturbing him."

Chu Lingxiao felt that Chu Yunmu was fine anyway and had no intention of staying for a long time, so he got up.

Chu Qianchen also followed the two of them out of Chu Yunmu's wing. At this time, the sky outside had completely darkened, the courtyard was filled with the sound of insects, the moon was bright, and the night wind was cool.

Chu Lingxiao was anxious to see Aunt Jiang and said, "Since Brother Mu is fine, I'll leave first..."

Mrs. Shen wished that he would leave. If he didn't leave, she might not be able to bear it any longer. She didn't even bother to say polite words like walking slowly. If Chu Qianchen hadn't given her a wink before, Shen would have exploded.

"Father." Chu Qianchen, who had been silent for a while, suddenly called Chu Lingxiao.

Chu Lingxiao looked at her doubtfully, and when he saw her beautiful and clear phoenix eyes, he always felt that her eyes were uncomfortable.

Too clear, too bright, too...

Chu Lingxiao frowned slightly, unable to hide the displeasure in his expression.

Chu Qianchen said unhurriedly: "Father, when I went out to buy snacks today, I heard that the prince of Nanyang killed his father, and the second son of Prince Nanyang asked the emperor to punish the prince."

Shen had also heard about this matter, but she didn't expect that Chu Qianchen would suddenly mention it, and the same was true for Chu Lingxiao.

Chu Lingxiao said impatiently: "So what?"

The prince of Nanyang, Qin Yao, rebelled against the law, killed his father and absconded, so he should be cut into pieces. However, Chen Wang Gu Jue stirred up troubles in the court because of his personal relationship with Qin Yao. He said there was something hidden, and this matter needs to be investigated thoroughly. case!

Chu Qianchen took a step closer to Chu Lingxiao, and continued: "Everyone said that there is no legitimate son in the Nanyang Prince's Mansion, and the emperor wants to seize the title of Nanyang Prince. Is that true?"

In the thousands of years of history in the Central Plains, the inheritance of titles was based on the eldest son inheritance system.

If there is no legitimate son to take over the title, the title of the feudal country will be eliminated. This is the so-called "elimination of the country without sons". Of course, if there is a special permission from the emperor, a concubine or a concubine can also ascend the title. However, the title will often be reduced to one level.

The Qi Dynasty also had the same clear rules for attacking nobles.

The evening breeze brought a burst of fragrance, and Chu Lingxiao's nose smelled a faint scent of sandalwood, which made him feel slightly dizzy.

Gone in a flash.

He rubbed his brows, opened his eyes again, and felt that he didn't feel any discomfort.

Chu Lingxiao became increasingly impatient and said angrily: "So what?"

"That's the matter of Nanyang Prince's Palace. What does it have to do with you, a girl in the boudoir?!"

"If you have time to talk about other people's business, you might as well mind your own."

Chu Lingxiao's voice became louder and louder, venting the disgust in his heart.

He threw away his sleeves and walked away without paying attention to Chu Qianchen's reaction.

The evening breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, and Chu Lingxiao was upset. For some reason, he couldn't help but think about Chu Qianchen's words.

She cares about other people's business, so why doesn't she care about her aunt?

This girl is an immature wolf. She used to pretend to be filial and respectful in front of her aunt, but now that she is older and about to talk about marriage, she no longer even wants to pretend.

If Sister Huang's marriage hadn't been decided yet, Chu Lingxiao would have really wanted to find a matchmaker and send this girl Chu Qianchen away early. Does this girl think that only Shen can decide her marriage?

He is her father, he can do it too!

There was a hint of evil in Chu Lingxiao's eyes.

Another gust of wind blew, and he felt dizzy again, and his mind was buzzing.

(End of chapter)