In the evening, Xiao Xiazi brought two clothes.
Xiaohua tried it on, and this time, the clothes fit quite well. The most important thing is that they are looser, not as 'fit' as the previous clothes.
She hid the torn clothes in the closet, but the embarrassment at that time could not be erased. Fortunately, King Jing had no other reaction, or Xiao Huafei would have died in embarrassment.
For several days in a row, she could not wait to dig her head into the cracks in the ground.
The things that I have longed for in my last life have developed a little in this life, but I didn't expect such a joke to come out.
It's so embarrassing!
Xiaohua was so embarrassed that she didn't notice the expression of her roommate, especially that day when she ran in with her chest covered, it wasn't that no one saw it.
So the palace room was even quieter, and all of them had strange eyes.
Two days later, Xiaohua became ill.
He suddenly became ill, very seriously ill, and started to have a fever at night, and the fever did not subside until the next day.
Xiaohua woke up feeling uncomfortable at night, her body was hot and cold, and her brain was dizzy. She knew that she had a fever. She held up until the other people in the same room got up the next day. She slightly propped up her weak body and asked if they could help. She gave Eunuch Fu a message, saying that she was ill and could not be a errand today.
She said this because she wanted to see if Eunuch Fu could help her find a doctor. After all, people who are usually slaves and servants have to take care of themselves when they get sick. Which master will hire you a doctor and waste money.
But she thought that this was King Jing's mansion, and he always treated his servants well. Eunuch Fu also looked at her differently, maybe he would be able to hire a doctor for her.
I don't know if her voice was too low or what, but no one heard her, and no one paid her any attention. Everyone seemed to ignore her, as if it wasn't at all surprising why she didn't get up for errands.
It wasn't until everyone in the room was finished that Xiaohua collapsed on the bed weakly.
There is an unspeakable feeling in my heart, a little cold and a little sad, but my heart is full of uncontrollable grievances.
I don't understand why God always treats her like this, why can't she treat her better, always so harsh...
Xiaohua was lying on the bed in a daze, she even had a feeling that it would be good to die like this, and it would not be so difficult all day long after she died...
When Xiaohua woke up, she was still lying on her bed.
She was awakened, and a strange face appeared in front of her.
"Sister Xiaohua, come and drink some medicine."
The person who spoke was a little girl in her teens. She was very small, with double buns, she looked very white, and she was dressed in the clothes of a small palace.
Xiaohua didn't even have time to ask who she was, but was propped up, and the medicine bowl was brought to her mouth.
After drinking the medicine, the mouth is full of bitter taste.
Xiaohua has been a very healthy person in her two lifetimes, but she didn't expect to be so sick this time. The whole body was aching, sore and soft, and she knew that this was the symptom of fever.
"You are?"
Xiao Gongren smiled, "My name is Chuncao, and Director Fu arranged for me to come in to take care of you. Sister Xiaohua, please get a good night's sleep, and you'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
Xiaohua was not feeling well, her spirit was not good, she didn't speak any more, she lay back on the bed and closed her eyes.
It seems that she can't die this time, and I don't know how others found out that she was sick.
What she didn't know was that she didn't show up today, and Fushun asked Xiaoxiazi to call her. She thought that the little girl was late for sleep. Who knew that when she came, she saw Xiaohua lying on the bed alone, burning hot all over. , there is no one in the house.
Fushun was very interested in this little palace man, how could she be allowed to burn like this, so he ordered someone to invite the doctor in the palace to come over and show her.
Of course, at this point, he is also somewhat aware of Xiaohua's situation at this time. Such a big living person was sick in bed and couldn't get up. The five people in the same room didn't find it. Who would believe it if he said it.
Although Fushun is usually a little unserious, but his eyes are not blind, and it is not as simple as it seems to be able to protect the fifth prince of the year to grow so big. But he didn't say anything, didn't even reprimand, just picked an honest and diligent Xiao Gong person from the house to look after him for a few days.
Illness comes like a mountain down, sickness goes like a thread.
Xiaohua's illness lasted for several days, and of course she didn't go to work these days.
King Jing came back these two days and found that there was one person missing in the hall. The little palace man who always stood in the corner without speaking or humming with good craftsmanship was gone.
But he just thought silently and didn't open his mouth to ask, this is not his nature, but his eyes always go to the position where the Xiao Gongren stands every time.
He thought that he must have been slack, and that Fushun should be so careful and considerate that he should see his doubts, but unfortunately, Fushun's carefulness and thoughtfulness did not know where to go this time.
After holding it for two more days, he asked, "Xiao Gongren?"
It's just three simple words, and the tone is very calm, but the meaning of doubt is mixed in it.
When Fushun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile on his face: "His Royal Highness is saying Xiaohua, that Xiaogongren is ill, and it is estimated that she is almost healed. I will let her work as an errand tomorrow."
The answer was the usual silence, but Fushun's heart was filled with joy.
It's rare, it's rare, it's rare for His Highness to ask someone. It's not uncommon to ask a man, but a bad one to ask a woman. As an empathetic and considerate eunuch, he will definitely do his best to meet His Highness's needs.
He could see it these days, His Highness was a little different to that little palace man. It's just that the progress is too slow, making Fushun sweat in a hurry, but he doesn't dare to act rashly, for fear that the haste will fail.
When he was free in the afternoon, Fushun asked Xiao Xiazi to go over to see the situation of the little palace man named Xiaohua, and if possible, let her come to work tomorrow.
Xiaohua has been living fairly comfortably these past few days, with a spring grass taking care of her.
When serving meals, medicines and water, all spring grasses come, and people are diligent and smiling, making Xiaohua very embarrassed several times.
Xiaohua has been recuperating in the room for the past few days, and the few people in the same room do not know whether it is a guilty conscience or something, and they rarely stay in the room, even if they come back, they are silent.
It is worth mentioning that Xiao Xiazi moved in a small wooden bed and placed it beside Xiaohua's bed. On weekdays, Chuncao slept next to Xiaohua. At night, drinking water or doing something, there was someone to help.
This made Xiao Hua feel a little frightened and did not know how to say it. She was a palace servant herself, and she even hired a palace servant to take care of her. If it was said that the servants of King Jing's mansion were treated like this, she would definitely not believe it.
But to say that Eunuch Fu has any purpose for her now, she also doesn't believe it. At first, she thought that Eunuch Fu might be choosing a room girl for King Jing. Now, seeing King Jing's appearance of ignoring everyone, this statement is quite contradictory.
Can't figure it out, Xiaohua decided not to.
Maybe others just take a fancy to her craftsmanship and give her some convenience
It made sense to think so, so Xiaohua secretly made up her mind that she must work harder to serve His Highness in the future. So when Fushun sent Xiao Xiazi over to ask if she could go on an errand, Xiaohua nodded and said she could go on an errand even though she still felt a little weak.
If the servant girl doesn't understand even this point, then you don't need to mix it up. Others offer delicious food and drink, and she will be treated when she is sick. When she sees her serious illness, she will send a little girl to take care of her when she is sick. Isn't it because she serves with all her heart, maybe it's because His Highness is uncomfortable and needs her to relax
The next day, Xiaohua got out of bed and put on clothes with the help of Chuncao.
The clothes are a little empty, and Xiaohua knows that she is losing weight again. Although she has been sick for a few days, she has been unable to eat for a few days, and she has lost weight quickly. Every time she thinks of her physique, she is speechless. It is difficult to gain weight, but it is very fast to lose weight. After a few meals, she loses weight. Fortunately, there is no thinness there. Is it a fortune in misfortune
"Sister Xiaohua, you haven't recovered yet, can you go on an errand?"
Chuncao has been wholehearted and considerate to her these days, and she knows that Xiaohua's body is actually quite weak. But as a slave, how can you wait for your body to be fully recovered, it is almost enough.
In the past few days with Chuncao, Xiaohua still likes this Xiaogong person very much. She is very smart and does not talk much. Even if she sees a few other people in the house who never come to talk to her, Xiaohua ignores them, and she does not ask.
But Xiaohua knew that she had recovered from her illness, and Chuncao might be leaving. Chuncao probably knew it in her heart, and she tossed and turned all night last night.
Xiaohua didn't ask where the spring grass came from, because she knew that the spring grass would not last long, so she simply didn't ask. Saying this, it seems a little bit ruthless, but it's not a means to protect yourself.
"How can you be a slave and a servant, it's almost enough." Xiaohua squeezed Chuncao's hand and walked out.
Xiaohua entered the hall, and King Jing was preparing to have breakfast.
King King's breakfast is very simple, that is, a bowl of red bean porridge, a few pastries, and three side dishes.
Xiaohua began to serve King Jing as before, but what she didn't notice was that a glance swept over her.
After breakfast, King Jing left Jingtai Hall.
Xiaohua had nothing to do and didn't want to go back to the palace room, so she went to sit in the pantry.
After sitting until noon, King Jing returned to the hall for lunch, and after lunch, he went to the study to read.
The weather is not good today, it started to rain outside after noon. It was cold and windy.
Xiaohua Xiangjing Wang estimated that she would not go out this afternoon. It was nothing in the past, but Xiaohua had just recovered from a serious illness, and her body was still not fully recovered.
The time that I could spend leisurely in the past is particularly difficult today. But she is a slave, and she can only hold on with a white face.
Fushun knew yesterday that King Jing probably wanted to lose his muscles, otherwise he wouldn't have asked the little palace man, seeing the rain outside today and nothing to do in the afternoon, he said, "His Royal Highness, do you want Xiaohua to help? Are you relaxed?"
King Jing looked at the book in his hand, lifted it up and circled it, but didn't make a sound.
After a while, he suddenly stood up and walked out.
Fushun thought that His Highness was going to take a nap in the apse, but who knew that he followed behind but saw King Jing walking out. It was raining outside, so he could only ask the little eunuch to take the umbrella and the scorpion while following behind.
"Master, this is nothing official. It's raining so hard, where are you going?"
The rain was loud, King Jing didn't speak, or Fu Shun didn't hear what he said. He could only walk on the side with an umbrella in confusion.
Xiaohua didn't think about what King Jing was going to do in such a heavy rain, she just breathed a sigh of relief.
Feeling that she couldn't hold on anymore, she said to Xiao Xiazi, 'If Your Highness comes back, call me in the palace room' and then returned to the palace room.
After returning to the room, sure enough, the little bed was gone, and so was the spring grass.
Xiaohua felt inexplicably uncomfortable. She sat on her bed and didn't go to see her roommate. She was in a daze for a while and felt a little thirsty, so she took a small teapot on her cabinet and poured a glass of water to drink. .
The water is cold, and people don't have any hot tea to drink.
You can drink some hot water in the tea room when you are on duty in the palace. Usually you can only go to the small kitchen if you want to drink hot water, but sometimes it is not so convenient, so every small palace person will have such a porcelain pot, boiled water and put it In the room, if you want to drink water, pour it directly.
After drinking the water, Xiaohua lay down and fell asleep. Who knew that the heat would start again before evening.
King Jing didn't come back until it was dark, and Xiao Xiazi still remembered Xiaohua's words, so he went to call her, who knew that what he saw was Xiaohua who was burned in a daze.
When Fushun heard that Xiaoxiazi came to report that the Xiaogongren had a fever again, and he was so dazed that he couldn't get out of bed, he would inevitably feel a little irritable.
Isn't this little palace man named Xiaohua too delicate, so it's good and sick.
But thinking that His Highness had asked this little palace servant two days ago, Fushun had to suppress his irritability and asked Xiao Xiazi to go and invite the doctor in the house to show Xiaohua.
When Xiao Xiazi got the order and was about to leave, Fushun stopped him and asked him to go to the good doctor Hu Liangyi.
There are two types of doctors in the good doctor's office in King Jing's Mansion. One is for the masters to see a doctor, and the other is for the ordinary doctor who sees a headache for the eunuchs of the palace below.
The last time Xiaohua's illness was seen by a doctor who specially treated the palace staff. Originally, if Fu Shun didn't explain this time, Xiao Xiazi would definitely still go to the doctor. After Fu Shun said this, he called his name, and Xiao Xiazi went to ask Hu Liangyi.
This Hu Liangyi's ability is not small. He used to be the imperial physician in the palace, and later came to Jingzhou with King Jing. On weekdays, he only sees a few masters, and he still belongs to the category of seeing a doctor for masters.
Hu Liangyi was invited by Xiaoxiazi to Jingtai Hall. He thought that His Highness was not feeling well, but who knew he was brought to the palace room. However, those who can stay in the hospital for decades and still not die, all of them are human beings, and they start to check the pulse without saying anything.
Xiaohua was burning and drowsy at this time. Of course, she didn't know that someone came to treat her again.
Hu Liangyi took a pulse, pondered for a moment, and said, "This little palace man is not suffering from cold and fever, but is poisoned."
Hearing this, Xiao Xiazi almost didn't feel the soles of his feet soften, and hurriedly left a sentence to go to the Fu Manager and ran away.
Xiao Xiazi found Fu Shunju and said a few words in his ear, and Fu hurried over by the way.
This poisoning is no small matter.
Jingtai Hall has always been heavily guarded. Even though there are no people on the surface on weekdays, in fact, without the permission of a few big heads, not even a fly can come in. On weekdays, even if Princess Jing had something to report, she had to report it through the little eunuch at the door. She could only enter after permission, and there were many barriers to eating.
This poisoning is nothing more than eating, Xiaohua eats in the small kitchen, and the small kitchen is in charge of King Jing's diet.
This poisoning is not a major incident, and it is no wonder that Xiaoxiazi and Fushun are so cautious.
When Xiao Xiazi came in with a doctor who looked like a doctor, Xiuyun, who was sweeping in the courtyard, saw it.
Her heart was pounding, and she sighed resentfully that Xiao Hua was indeed different from others.
The other palace people are shameless, it is not because they are dying of illness, and because no one asks a doctor to treat you. Moreover, the palace servants who are sick in front of the master are usually moved out.
Unexpectedly, this little flower was not moved out, and there were people who came to heal one after another. Xiuyun was very flustered, but after thinking about what her sister said, she felt relieved.
It's alright, my sister said. Generally, the doctor who sees the palace people can't see what it is, and only thinks it is a fever.