Although the night before, I drank a thick bowl of ginger soup made by Aunt Tongyun, and then slept warmly wrapped in a quilt, but when I woke up the next morning, I still felt a heavy nasal congestion and my whole body was limp.
Ran Xiaoyu touched her forehead: "It's a bit hot."
Aunt Tongyun came over to take a look, and immediately frowned: "It's not like I've caught a cold, but I'm getting a fever."
Nan Yan opened her heavy eyelids, glanced at them both, and wanted to say something, but she didn't have the strength.
Nian Qiu immediately said: "My maidservant is going to the imperial hospital to ask the imperial doctor to come over."
Nan Yan stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and gently waved it: "No need."
"Ma'am..."
"It's just a little fever. I don't want to invite the imperial doctor to come over and make a mess."
"Can not be done."
"I said no."
The more sick people are, the more stubborn they are. She slowly supported her limp body and sat on the head of the bed: "Bring me something to eat, and I'll feel refreshed after eating."
Nian Qiu and Ran Xiaoyu looked at Aunt Tongyun hesitantly.
Aunt Tongyun could only say: "Okay, it's good to be willing to eat when you're sick. Let the Imperial Dining Room deliver some light food first. After the lady eats, we'll see the situation."
Pass the word on, and after a while, breakfast will be delivered.
It was steaming chicken shredded porridge and some refreshing side dishes. Although Nanyan had no appetite, she still forced herself to eat it.
Forced a sweat.
Aunt Tongyun touched her forehead again, indeed, the heat subsided a little.
She said reassuringly: "That's good, how does your empress feel now?"
Nan Yan leaned on the pillow: "That's right, my whole body feels weak."
"That's normal too."
"..."
"Your Majesty, don't go out today, just rest well in Yikun Palace."
Nan Yan nodded silently.
In fact, she didn't want to go out, and she didn't want to see anyone.
Now she just wants to be alone.
However, God refused. She had just changed out of her sweat-soaked clothes and was about to lie down and rest for a while, when Xiao Shunzi's voice came from outside—
"The imperial concubine."
Upon hearing that it was him, Nan Yan frowned slightly.
He was the one who followed Zhu Feng. When he came, could it be that there was something wrong with Zhu Feng
Xiao Shunzi walked in, and when he saw her appearance, he was startled: "Your Majesty, this is—"
"It's okay," Nan Yan waved his hand: "Tell me, what's the matter."
"Your Majesty, please go to the imperial study, the imperial concubine, it seems that you have something to tell your empress."
"..."
Nan Yan frowned.
For so long, she couldn't see Zhu Feng, and was turned away several times. Why did Zhu Feng take the initiative to let him pass today
She thought for a while and asked, "Is the emperor the only one in the imperial study?"
Xiao Shunzi hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "It seems... there is Feng Zhao—oh no, it's Empress Li."
"..."
Hearing this title, Nan Yan knew that although the canonization ceremony did not take place, the emperor directly issued an edict, and the canonization was still counted.
However, let yourself go to the Imperial Study Room...
what to do
Thinking of the burst of thunder that he faced Feng Shu yesterday in Yangxing Zhai, I'm afraid she won't let it go so easily, and I'm afraid today, she will just make trouble for herself.
At this time, Ran Xiaoyu who was at the side frowned when she heard that Feng Shu was also in the imperial study.
"Our mother is sick."
"Ma'am, this—"
Xiao Shunzi hesitated a little, glanced at Nan Yan's pale face, and wondered if he wanted to go back and report this.
And Nan Yan glanced at him, and said lightly: "It's okay."
"Ma'am."
Seeing that she was about to get up, Ran Xiaoyu hurried over to help her, Nan Yan said calmly: "The emperor let me pass, can it be that you can stop it with just one word?"
"..."
"Give me some make-up, at any rate—losing is not losing."
"… yes."
Ran Xiaoyu could only try her best to make it look like she wasn't really a loser, but she was still ill, no matter how she dressed, she always showed a somewhat haggard look.
Then, Nan Yan walked slowly towards the imperial study with soft steps.
After the light rain yesterday, the sky did not clear up. The rain only stopped for one night. Early in the morning, it started to rain again, seemingly endlessly.
There is a burst of autumn rain and a burst of coolness.
Already faintly feel the cold air soaking through the clothes and soaking into the body.
After a while, we arrived at the gate.
This time, the door was open, and when he looked up, he saw Zhu Feng sitting behind the case, and the position where he always stood, behind him, at this moment, was Feng Shu standing there.
In his hand, he held a cup of tea.
As soon as he saw her, an almost cold smile appeared on his face.
But the next moment, when Nan Yan walked into the gate, she immediately stepped forward enthusiastically, and bowed respectfully to her: "My concubine pays homage to the noble concubine."
Nan Yan didn't look at her, but slowly stepped forward: "Concubine, pay homage to the emperor."
"Get up."
Zhu Feng only raised his hand indifferently, and then glanced at her.
His pale face looked even more haggard under the dim light.
Originally, he wanted her to talk about business directly as soon as she came over, but seeing this scene, he asked intuitively, "What's wrong?"
However, the tone seemed a little irritable.
Nan Yan didn't speak, but Xiao Shunzi on the side rushed to say: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is not feeling well."
"oh?"
Zhu Feng frowned.
Seeing that he seemed to be about to say something, Feng Shu hurriedly said: "The imperial concubine is not feeling well, did you let the imperial doctor come and take a look?"
Nan Yan gave her a cold look: "Don't bother you."
Feng Shu immediately smiled all over her face, and said: "Your Majesty, my concubine's admonishment to my concubine yesterday, I am deeply moved, and I want to repay my mother's deep kindness. Today, seeing my empress feeling unwell makes my heart ache even more. Endless."
"..."
"When I was in Crane City before, my concubine saw that the empress was physically damaged in order to give birth to the little princess, and she had not fully recovered. Now, she is also shouldering the heavy responsibility of raising the princess. Without rest, it is no wonder that she fell ill. "
"..."
In hearing her words, there is a "little princess" on the left and a "little princess" on the right.
Nan Yan frowned sensitively.
Her face sank: "What are you going to say?"
Feng Shu lowered her head and said softly: "I just want to help the imperial concubine."
At this time, Zhu Feng said: "Your health is not good, you should take a rest."
"..."
"I have decided, Xinping, so I don't need to stay in Yikun Palace, and it happens that Concubine Li also wants to share your worries, so you send Xinping to Yangxing Zhai, and let Concubine Li take it with you, so I can visit often. "
At this moment, Nan Yan only felt a bang in her head, like a thunderclap.
She lost her voice: "No!"