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Ruozhu spread the rice paper on the desk and carefully ground the ink.
Shen Fuxue also sat down and began to copy Buddhist scriptures seriously.
Once she became serious, time passed extremely quickly, and it was Ruozhu who reminded Shen Fuxue that Shen Fuxue realized that it was already time.
Ruo Zhu put away the Buddhist scriptures that Shen Fuxue had copied: "I will serve you back right now, servant girl."
Shen Fuxue nodded: "Please trouble Auntie."
After sending Shen Fuxue away, Ruozhu took the Buddhist scriptures copied by Shen Fuxue into Wufutang.
The Empress Dowager was resting on the beauty couch, she got up when she saw Ruozhu coming in, and took the Buddhist scriptures from Ruozhu's hand.
What Shen Fuxue wrote was small script with hairpin flowers in one hand, the correct and round characters fell on the snow-white rice paper, it was really beautiful.
What's more, Shen Fuxue's handwriting is not limp at all, on the contrary, she can faintly see some strength of character.
The so-called seeing words is like seeing people, the queen mother couldn't help sighing.
He is really a good boy who is one in a million, with a good family background, good looks, and good poetry and writing, but his body is too poor.
The queen mother put the Buddhist scriptures aside on the table.
The Empress Dowager was very curious about who the acquaintance Lu Shihan was talking about, but when she saw Shen Fuxue today, she realized that it was as expected.
Obviously, Lu Shihan was interested in Shen Fuxue, at least he was unusual for Shen Fuxue.
To be honest, Lu Shihan is twenty-two this year, and he should have reached the age of marriage, but he has never married, and the queen mother is inevitably worried.
It's just that Lu Shihan didn't expect that the cycad tree blossomed once in a while, and it was Shen Fuxue who fell in love with it.
It's just that Shen Fuxue's body is too weak, it's really not a good match!
The queen mother thought for a long time, and sighed helplessly, that's all, let's go with Lu Shihan for now.
Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Shihan came over. The Empress Dowager asked Lu Shihan to sit down and called Doctor Zhang to come over.
Originally, Lu Shihan should have come here long ago, but there was an urgent matter in the court, and Emperor Jianning hurriedly summoned Lu Shihan, so Lu Shihan was free now.
Doctor Zhang came very quickly, the Queen Mother looked at Doctor Zhang and said, "Doctor Zhang, please tell Master Lu about Miss Shen's body."
Imperial Physician Zhang thought about it and said: "Miss Shen is a weak disease carried in the womb, I am afraid that I will be powerless to recover."
"If I try my best to use my medical skills and use rare herbs to recuperate Miss Shen's body, it may prolong Miss Shen's life by two or three years."
After Grand Physician Zhang finished speaking, the quiet needle drop could be heard in Wufu Hall.
Lu Shihan's voice didn't fluctuate at all: "Then please trouble Dr. Zhang."
The queen mother also said: "No matter what medicinal materials you need, just get them from the inner library."
"Yes," Imperial Physician Zhang withdrew after replying.
Lu Shihan stood up: "I have thanked the Queen Mother."
The queen mother sighed, thinking of the grievances Lu Shihan had suffered in these years, she just felt that no amount of compensation was too much, and this idea of medicine was nothing.
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In the afternoon of the next day, Shen Fuxue came to Changyin Garden to copy Buddhist scriptures as usual.
After writing for a long time, it was inevitable that her wrists felt a little sore, so Shen Fuxue put down her pen and rubbed her wrists.
Ruozhu came over with a tea bowl: "Ms. Shen has been writing for half an hour, and she must be thirsty. Drink some juice to moisten her throat."
"Thank you, aunt," Shen Fuxue replied, she was indeed thirsty.
As the juice entered the mouth, Shen Fuxue couldn't help frowning slightly.
This juice is unusual, it has the taste of herbs, but it is mixed with the taste of thick grape juice.
The combination of the two produced a soft, sweet taste, slightly bitter, but very sweet. It was really delicious, and she had never tasted such a taste before.
Shen Fuxue couldn't help asking: "Aunt Ruozhu, this is?"
Ruozhu bowed and replied: "The queen mother saw that you are weak, so she specially asked the small kitchen to make it."
After Shen Fuxue heard it, it suddenly dawned on her that it turned out that this juice was similar to medicinal food, but it was made so delicious.
Shen Fuxue couldn't help thinking that the Empress Dowager is really as loving and amiable as the rumors say, she cares so much for an ordinary little lady.
Seeing that Shen Fuxue drank all the juice, Ruo Zhu looked away.
In fact, at the beginning, the Empress Dowager wanted Imperial Physician Zhang to go directly to the Shen residence to treat Shen Fuxue. After all, Shen Zhengfu was an important minister, and the Empress Dowager was sympathetic to the important minister.
It's just that after thinking about it, I decided to give it up. The medicines Zhang Taiji needed were extremely rare, and the Shen family couldn't get them out. Only the palace could provide them, and that's why the so-called juice came about.
In the next few days, Shen Fuxue would drink grape-flavored juice every day when copying Buddhist scriptures.
After a few days, Shen Fuxue suddenly found that her body seemed not to be so heavy, and she didn't feel dizzy anymore.
Shen Fuxue didn't think much about it, she thought it was because the weather got warmer these days, and her bones got better.
On this day, Shen Fuxue copied Buddhist scriptures as usual.
Suddenly, a dull thunder flashed across the sky, the drizzle fell, and the sky became darker and darker.
Ruozhu stood up and lit a candle, fearing that it would not be bright enough, and then lit the Changxin Palace Lantern that fell to the side.
Shen Fuxue continued to copy the Buddhist scriptures, and when she finished copying this volume, it was time to leave the palace, but the rain did not stop.
Ruozhu said: "Please wait here, Miss Shen, and this servant will go get the umbrella and cloak."
"Okay," Shen Fuxue said.
As soon as Ruo Zhu left, only Shen Fuxue was left in the room.
The rain was not heavy, and the windows were still open. When you look up, you can see the fine raindrops outside the eaves, filled with water vapor, lining the surrounding pavilions like misty rain ink paintings, which is really beautiful.
Shen Fuxue got up and walked to the Xuan window, she raised her hand to catch a few wisps of wind and rain.
The raindrops fell on the palm of my hand, which was a little cool.
While enjoying the rain, Lu Shihan suddenly appeared from the corridor. He was wearing a black robe, and the corner of the robe swayed gently in the wind and rain, his elegance was unparalleled.
Shen Fuxue was a little dazed, and only recovered after a while: "Lord Lu."
It's just that during this daze, she forgot to take her hand back, and the rain wetted her cuffs.
In the heavy rain and fog, the Changxin lamp fell on Shen Fuxue's body, and the dim candlelight made her look more picturesque, unspeakably glamorous, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world by mistake.
Lu Shihan looked at her steadfastly, and then stepped into the inner room after a while.
Why did Lu Shihan come here
Shen Fuxue thought, Lu Shihan must have been summoned by the emperor, he just came out of the imperial study, and the road from the imperial study happened to pass by here, so he should be passing by.
It's just that the face-to-face fight was so sudden this time, Shen Fuxue didn't know what to say for a moment, and was inevitably a little at a loss.
Compared with Shen Fuxue, Lu Shihan didn't worry about it at all. He walked in like a stroll in the garden, and took a clean veil from the wooden shelf, walked up to Shen Fuxue and handed the veil to her.
Shen Fuxue was a little dazed, she didn't know what Lu Shihan meant, and her moist almond eyes widened even more.
Forget it, let him come.
Lu Shihan lowered his eyes, held Shen Fuxue's right hand, and gently wiped the water on her hand with a handkerchief.
"You are weak and cannot see the wind and rain, remember?" Lu Shihan's voice was a little low.
The water stains on his hands were quickly wiped off, but Shen Fuxue's sleeves were also wet a lot by the rain.
Lu Shihan had no choice but to roll up Shen Fuxue's sleeves, and roll them up little by little, revealing Shen Fuxue's slender white arms, and his jade wrists were as bright as ice and snow.
Really weak and boneless, delicate as fat.
It was obviously a dark and ignorant rainy day, but at this moment it seemed to be leaping with light, and the spring was shining.
Lu Shihan paused with his fingertips, and put the handkerchief on Shen Fuxue's hand: "You do it yourself."
Lu Shihan's brows and eyes were cold, and the expression in his eyes was so deep that no one could see a trace.
Shen Fuxue was still a little dazed, she nodded subconsciously: "Thank you, Master Lu."
Shen Fuxue obediently wiped the water on her wrist.
As soon as Shen Fuxue finished wiping his arms, Lu Shihan left the inner room. He walked along the long corridor, and his figure quickly disappeared.
At this moment, Ruozhu came back with an umbrella and a cloak: "Miss Shen, we can go."
Shen Fuxue came back to her senses: "Yes, I got it."
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