When Nan Chu returned, he heard that his wife had woken up, finished her meal, and gone to bed. He was too lazy to bother his frail wife any longer, so he simply went back to his own courtyard to rest.
The next morning, Nan Chu could only ask a servant to convey his concern for Qing Yin before going to court, and then hurriedly left to attend court.
Over the course of several days, Qingyin continued to pretend to be ill, spending her days sleeping except for meals (pretending to be asleep while watching movies in the system), and genuinely sleeping at night when she was tired from watching. She didn't run into Nan Chu even once, leading Nan Chu to marvel at how much his wife could sleep.
Besides thinking this way, he also felt that something was wrong, so he asked Physician Hu, who was in charge of Qingyin, and was relieved to receive the news that it was normal and he was just catching up on sleep.
Just as Doctor Hu, half anxious and half nervous, began to doubt his medical skills, or whether someone had secretly added something wrong to the medicine, Qingyin finally started to recover.
I'm more awake during the day now, and I can even get out of bed and walk around occasionally.
But the unlucky Nan Chu still couldn't find the right opportunity to see Qing Yin.
Just as Nan Chu was about to have a chance to see Qing Yin, Qing Yin's illness had improved considerably and she was able to move around freely in the house. Suddenly, Huang Taiji threw a major task at Nan Chu, and he hurriedly left the mansion.
Perhaps Huang Taiji felt that he was very capable of persuading the Southern Mongols to submit, so he specially sent him to Southern Mongolia to handle the personnel of some small tribes that had submitted.
Although this matter was small, it was quite complicated and time-consuming. This trip would probably take another two or three months. Nan Chu was so busy that he could only send a servant to tell his frail wife that she could rest assured before rushing off to Southern Mongolia.
Left behind in the Yehe tribe, a gentle (?) Qingyin quietly enjoys her personal life: "..."
Is this for real?
!!
Without a husband, and with Yehe Nanchu being the leader, and Nanchu's parents having passed away early due to poor health, and Nanchu being too busy with work to take a concubine, Qingyin was left as the most powerful person in the Yehe tribe after Nanchu's passing.
Aon: (ノ^o^)ノ This is amazing, this is the life of a rich woman without a husband.
During the day, Qingyin enjoys the attentive care of Maya and her maids, occasionally appreciating Manchu dances and songs. At night, she watches movies and reads novels in the system space before closing her eyes to sleep.
Such a fulfilling day, time slowly passed.
Doctor Hu looked at Qingyin, who was drinking the medicine and gradually recovering and becoming more and more beautiful, and fell into deep confusion.
Looking at Qingyin, whose skin had changed from dry and yellow to fair and radiant, he stared blankly at the bowl of bitter medicine at the corner of Qingyin's mouth.
He remembered this medicine as a treatment for illness, not a beauty or skin-nourishing medicine.
"What's wrong with Physician Hu?"
Qingyin asked, and then asked the stunned Physician Hu, who had just finished taking her pulse in her room.
"But what's wrong with my body?"
Physician Hu shook his head and said sincerely, "The Princess Consort is fine. She has recovered greatly. As long as she maintains this mindset, she will naturally get better."
"Then thank you very much for your kind words, Physician Hu."
"Maya rewarded Physician Hu."
"Yes, Madam."
Not much else, but as a noblewoman of Mongolia, Jarut was incredibly wealthy.
Maya placed a bulging purse into Doctor Hu's hands.
Physician Hu gently weighed the overly heavy purse in his hand, a look of delight appearing on his face. He forgot his earlier doubts and walked out happily.
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A few days later, Qingyin was completely different from the woman who had just become bloated and pale after pregnancy and childbirth.
Her originally yellowish skin tone became fair, radiant, and glowing. Her rather large face also slimmed down, transforming into a perfectly proportioned, delicate oval face. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes became more rounded, with the corners turned up more. She lost some of her delicate features and naivety, gaining a touch of aloofness. Her high, straight nose and cherry-pink lips made her features appear as if they had been perfectly sculpted, making her originally only average pretty face more refined. In particular, the red mole under her left eye added a touch of allure to her aloof, goddess-like face.
It's as if the goddesses of the heavens have become bewitching enchantresses in the mortal world, both celestial and demonic.
Even though Physician Hu had seen Lady Borjigit before, he could not believe that the exceptionally beautiful young woman before him was once just a pretty concubine in the palace.
However, upon closer inspection, one can still discern the original features of Borjigit.
Even compared to Consort Hailanzhu, who was the most beautiful and gentle woman in the palace, Physician Hu felt that Borjigit's appearance and temperament were superior.
Doctor Hu never imagined that Qingyin's face could become even more beautiful.
After taking Qingyin's pulse, Physician Hu was filled with deep doubt and shock.
He couldn't help but ask, "Has the Princess Consort been feeling unwell lately?"
Qingyin shook her head. "No."
Physician Hu frowned and stroked his beard. "So this change in appearance has no effect."
He couldn't help but ask Qingyin's age, "How old is the Princess Consort now?"
Qingyin subconsciously touched her face, which had become smooth after her transformation, and knew that the change in her appearance had surprised Physician Hu. She replied, "I am exactly eighteen this year."
After speaking, she hesitated for a moment and said, "But is there something wrong with my current changes?"
Eighteen years old, then it's not surprising.
Physician Hu barely managed to convince himself and comforted Qingyin: "The Princess should be fine. The Princess is only eighteen years old. I don't know that some women can still develop again at twenty. Perhaps... the Princess is probably a late mother."
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