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On this day, the sun is shining brightly.
The sky is as blue as jade, and there is not a single cloud to be found.
The wind blows on the body, as if coming through layers of volcanoes, with irritating heat.
The screened windows can block the wind, but not the heat.
No matter how much ice is placed in the house, it is not enough, as if to hide in the ice cellar.
"Why is it so hot?" Su Jin asked, shaking his fan.
"Qingyun Mountain is much cooler," Xing'er recalled.
In Qingyun Mountain, there is no time to be bored in the house and not go out all day.
In the woods, there is a gentle breeze, which is very comfortable.
You can also go down the mountain to play in the water, and swim around in the water, which is much more comfortable than staying in the palace.
But she also knew that it was definitely impossible to go back.
Xing'er's eyes were dim.
Su Jin said, "Go to Qingyun Mountain next summer to escape the heat."
Xing'er's drooping eyes suddenly lit up.
"Really?" She couldn't believe it.
"Can I lie to you?" Su Jin asked, shaking his fan.
Xing'er smiled with crooked eyebrows.
Su Jin got up to make more ice cubes, Xing'er quickly snatched the job.
Just as she was busy, a little maid outside knocked on the door and said, "Shi Zifei, Miss Zhou of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion and Young Mistress Zhao's family are here."
Su Jin was slightly taken aback.
Isn't it?
Come to her on such a hot day.
How anxious the Zhao family is to hold their grandson.
"Quick please."
Su Jin was crooked on the imperial concubine's couch.
Now she was going to meet a guest, so she sat down in front of the dressing table and asked Xing'er to help her dress up.
The weather was hot, and the old lady went to the Great Buddha Temple to reflect again, and she didn't need to go out to say hello. Su Jin felt that the golden hairpin on her head was cumbersome, so she didn't wear anything.
In the inner room, of course it doesn't matter, but seeing guests is not acceptable.
There was no ice basin in the main hall, so Su Jin directly asked Xing'er to invite them into the room.
Su Jin recognized Miss Zhou, but this was the first time she met the young lady of the Zhao family.
Along the way, the two of them sweated a lot on their cheeks.
"Sit down quickly," Su Jin said.
"Xing'er, bring mung bean soup."
Xing'er quickly opened the ice basin, took out the iced mung bean soup, and filled a bowl for each of them.
Miss Zhou knew Su Jin very well, so she drank it after thanking her. She was really thirsty.
Young Mistress Zhao only took a sip before putting it down.
Su Jin looked at her, "Why don't you drink?"
Young Mistress Zhao smiled embarrassedly.
In order to get pregnant in the past two years, she has hardly touched these cold things.
It was served to her just now, and she was really thirsty, so she took a sip.
She looked at Su Jin, and it was hard to imagine that she was the doctor with excellent medical skills in Dongxiang Houfu.
It's just that Beining Hou Shizi said so swearingly that she was afraid that she would not dare to come to the Zhenbei Palace alone, so he specially asked the young master of Dingguo Duke's Mansion to find Miss Zhou to accompany her.
Being so cautious, it shouldn't be a lie to her.
Of course, not only Mrs. Zhao didn't believe it, but Ms. Zhou didn't believe it very much either.
Su Jinke also saved her life.
They are about the same age, and she has never even touched a medical book, but the Prince and Concubine of Zhenbei can cure diseases and save lives.
It is a good thing not to be greedy for coolness and to pay attention to maintenance.
However, when you come from the sun, you obviously want to but try your best to restrain yourself, which is not conducive to health preservation.
Knowing that she was impatient, Su Jin stopped dawdling.
Ask Mrs. Zhao to stretch out her hand, and she will help her feel the pulse.
After Su Jin held it once, he switched hands again, and held it again.
Young Mistress Zhao's heart was beating so hard that she was afraid that she would never be able to have children in this life.
The prince of Zhenbei had been poisoned for six years, and the imperial physician was helpless, but the imperial concubine was able to save him, which is enough to show her high medical skills.
If even Prince and Concubine Zhenbei can't cure her, what hope does she have?
Young Mistress Zhao was almost on the verge of crying.
As a result, Su Jin said, "Judging from the pulse condition, there is nothing wrong with it."
Young Mistress Zhao looked at Su Jin, the tears in her eyes disappeared, with a bit of disbelief, "Are you really not sick?"
Su Jin smiled and said, "It's true, why should I lie to you?"
Could it be that her husband is really sick?
Young Mistress Zhao cherishes?.
Su Jin withdrew her hand, and asked her about her intercourse with Shaoqing of Dali Temple.
As a result, Su Jin showed no expression, and Mistress Zhao, Miss Zhou, and Xing'er all blushed.
"Girl," Myolie tugged at Su Jinyun's sleeve.
Su Jin looked at her, "What's wrong?"
"Girl, how can you ask"
Xing'er couldn't speak.
Su Jin said blackly, "It's so hot, Mrs. Zhao made a special trip. I can't let her go in vain. I have to ask clearly before I can know what the problem is."
It is impossible to find Master Zhao, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, to give him a pulse.
Even if she has the pulse, she still has to ask.
It's better to ask Mrs. Zhao than to ask Mr. Zhao.
Miss Zhou blushed and sat in the distance silently.
Su Jin looked at Young Mistress Zhao.
Young Mistress Zhao blushed and lowered her head, what did Su Jin ask and what did she answer.
? After asking, Su Jin felt that Mrs. Zhao's lack of pregnancy for so long was either overcompensated, or she was under too much psychological pressure, or there was something wrong with the Shaoqing of Dali Temple.
It's just that it's hard for Su Jin to determine which one.
What she can do is to ask Mrs. Zhao to stop all those messy tonics, eat as she should for three meals a day, and walk in the garden for half an hour after meals every day.
It's just the psychological pressure of Mrs. Zhao, and it may not be easy for her to relax, unless she can get pregnant.
But this is exactly where her pressure lies.
Su Jin could only think of other ways.
She said, "Follow me to the bamboo house in the backyard, and I'll make some pills for you to take back."
Then Mrs. Zhao and Miss Zhou followed Su Jin to the backyard.
Both were attracted by the view of the backyard and the bamboo house.
This place is quiet and elegant, and I wish I could have it for myself.
After entering the bamboo house and looking at the medicine cabinet on one wall, the two of them couldn't believe that Su Jin was really good at medicine.
Su Jin asked them to sit down.
She then began to concoct the pills.
Watching Su Jin pour out a pill from the jade bottle, Xing'er's eyes widened.
Isn't this the pill that the second girl returned?
Su Jin mashed the pills, then rubbed them into the size of soybeans, wrapped them in the medicinal paste and poked them into pills again.
There are six in total.
After the pills were dry, Su Jin put the pills into the bottle.
I wrote two more prescriptions, put them in an envelope and sealed them, and handed them to Mrs. Zhao.
Young Mistress Zhao was a little confused.
She is here.
Why didn't Fang Zi show it to her directly?
"What is this letter?" Mrs. Zhao asked.
"This is for Mrs. Zhao," Su Jin said.
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Young Mistress Zhao didn't dare to ask, she put away the envelope and the medicine, and handed the bank note to Su Jin.
A total of five thousand taels.
Su Jin confiscated it, she smiled and said, "If you are not pregnant, I will not charge the consultation fee."
Young Mistress Zhao didn't know what to say.
She usually talks a lot, but when she meets the Princess of Zhenbei, she seems to be a gourd.
After staying for a while, she said goodbye and returned home.
After returning to Zhao's house, Mrs. Zhao turned away all the servants and asked, "What did the doctor of the Dongxiang Hou's mansion say, and what prescriptions did they prescribe?"
Young Mistress Zhao shook her head, "I don't know what medicine was prescribed yet."
She handed the letter to Mrs. Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao looked suspicious.
She opened the letter.
Take out the two sheets of paper inside.
Looking at the first picture, she frowned tightly.
Looking at the second picture, my face was flushed.
"Which bastard doctor prescribed this prescription?!" Mrs. Zhao said angrily.
She threw the prescription on the ground.
"It's the prescription prescribed by the princess of the Prince of Zhenbei," Mrs. Zhao said softly.
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"Quickly pick up the prescription," Mrs. Zhao said.
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Young Mistress Zhao picked up the prescription and handed it to Mrs. Zhao.
Mrs. Zhao didn't answer.
"Since it is the prescription prescribed by the princess of Zhenbei Wang, you should follow the prescription," said Mrs. Zhao blushing.
Only then did Mrs. Zhao start to look at the prescriptions.
With just one look, her face turned redder than that of Mrs. Zhao.
What kind of prescription is this?
How can anyone teach people when to have intercourse is also a prescription.
Her face was hot and steaming, she turned and left.
Mrs. Zhao called to stop her.
Young Mistress Zhao looked back.
Mrs. Zhao hesitated to speak.
Young Mistress Zhao has never seen her like this before.
"Mother might as well speak up if you have something to say," Mrs. Zhao said.
Mrs. Zhao sighed, "If"
"If there is really something wrong with Min'er, youdon't blame him."
The boulder that Mrs. Zhao had been holding on her heart for more than two years was instantly released.
She shook her head and said, "I won't blame my husband."
After she stepped back.
Mrs. Zhao looked at the crumpled letter paper in her hand.
His brows were twisted into twists.
Two lines on the letter paper:
Please tell Mrs. Zhao the following sentence to Mrs. Zhao.
¡ª¡ªIf there is really something wrong with Min'er, don't blame him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?? Mrs. Zhao became popular.
What kind of prescription is this?
How can anyone teach people when to have intercourse is also a prescription.
Her face was hot and steaming, she turned and left.
Mrs. Zhao called to stop her.
Young Mistress Zhao looked back.
Mrs. Zhao hesitated to speak.
Young Mistress Zhao has never seen her like this before.
"Mother might as well speak up if you have something to say," Mrs. Zhao said.
Mrs. Zhao sighed, "If"
"If there is really something wrong with Min'er, youdon't blame him."
The boulder that Mrs. Zhao had been holding on her heart for more than two years was instantly released.
She shook her head and said, "I won't blame my husband."
After she stepped back.
Mrs. Zhao looked at the crumpled letter paper in her hand.
His brows were twisted into twists.
Two lines on the letter paper:
Please tell Mrs. Zhao the following sentence to Mrs. Zhao.
¡ª¡ªIf there is really something wrong with Min'er, don't blame him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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