"Since Imperial Physician Qin has said so, what are you talking about?!" Shen Zhaoyu raised her cold eyes, and stared at the other party fiercely, "You are afraid that others will not know that I hate Zhongli Wanyun, are you?!"
"No, no..." Fei Yan's face turned pale with fright, and she quickly knelt down to admit her mistake, "This servant made a mistake, this servant made a mistake!"
"Get up." Shen Zhaoyu rolled her eyes again, and said abruptly, "Don't talk nonsense about things that have no shadow. As for changing the prescription, I will personally ask Zhongli Wanyun to clarify, don't you If you continue to catch wind and shadows, you will ruin this palace's plan!"
"Yes... yes." Fei Yan nodded repeatedly.
After lunch, Concubine Le needed a lunch break, and Dongfang Jing couldn't stay with her all the time, so she went back to Yuhua Terrace to rest.
As soon as she approached Yuhua Terrace, Shen Zhaoyu led Xinlan towards her.
"Mistress Shen?" Dongfang Jing was slightly taken aback, "Mistress Shen is still seriously injured, why don't you stay in Zhaoyang Palace to rest well. If there is anything wrong, you can send someone to tell me, and I will just go there!"
"It's nothing, why don't you come and see?" Shen Zhaoyu raised his brows, with a slight smile on his face, and immediately stretched out his hand to take something from Xinlan's hand!
Dongfang Jing saw that her right hand was useless, and her left hand was not straight, so she hurried forward, and she took it one step ahead, pointing to the brocade box and asked, "Mrs. Shen, what is this, did you bring it to me specially?"
Xinlan smiled and said, "Princess Gong, my mother thought the cakes I made last time were too sweet and greasy, and the four seasons of osmanthus were in bloom, so I made some sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing...to go with the pastries last time, and send them to you together." , let you try again."
"Mistress Shen is so kind to Wan Yun!" Dongfang Jing opened the brocade box, unscrewed a bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus brewing, sniffed it on the tip of her nose, and said in admiration, "Mistress Shen not only makes delicious cakes, but also makes wine. A must! His Majesty married you, that is His Majesty's blessing!"
Shen Zhaoyu smiled lightly, "What kind of luck is it? Isn't it just a life with a partner, I didn't think too much about it."
Dongfang Jing knew that although she was already a noble concubine, there were suddenly two pregnant concubines in the harem. Her position was in jeopardy, so she was naturally in a bad mood.
"It's windy today, Madam Shen, don't stand outside the door, come into my Yuhua Terrace and sit down!" Dongfang Jing smiled faintly, and changed the subject.
"En." Shen Zhaoyu responded without shirking, and then entered Yuhua Terrace holding Dongfang Jing's hand.
The two sat down on the edge of the soft couch and chatted for a while, Shen Zhaoyu took a sip of tea and asked, "Ah Jing, I heard that you changed the prescription of Concubine Le?"
Dongfang Jing was slightly taken aback.
She stared at Shen Zhaoyu for a while with burning eyes, and then slowly said "Yes."
Originally, she thought that Shen Niangniang would completely trust her, but she didn't think that her heart would still be fixed on her. Concubine Le changed the prescription in the morning, it only took half an hour, unexpectedly... she already knew it!
Shen Zhaoyu frowned, and asked tentatively, "But what's wrong with Concubine Le's fetus?"
Dongfang Jing shook her head subconsciously, then nodded and said, "There are no major problems, there are indeed some minor problems. The weather is sultry and hot today, with frequent rainstorms and thunderstorms. I am afraid that the child in her womb will be irritable, so I prescribed some anti-fetal medicines." Give her the medicine. Madam Shen, don't worry, it's all mild medicine, and it won't affect our agreement."
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