Tu Wang's first reaction was suspicion, wondering if her daughter was up to something again.
She and her men hurried to the room where Tu Qingxue was currently staying.
Tu Qingxue was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Her cheeks and lips were all red, too red, obviously not normal.
A maidservant was standing by, wiping her forehead with a handkerchief wrung out some water.
Tu Wang came over and touched her forehead with the back of her hand.
"It's a fever." She turned her head. "Have you called a doctor?"
"I've already called my wife, and the doctor will be here soon."
After taking her pulse, the doctor stood up and saluted. "Miss, you have caught a cold. I will prescribe some medicine to reduce the fever first, and then you can rest according to the prescription."
"Okay, thank you, doctor."
Tu Yuzhi returned the greeting, and the doctor waved his hand, "Master Tu, you are too polite."
Tu Wang looked at Tu Qingxue lying on the bed, and then glanced at the people serving there.
"Why did the young lady suddenly catch such a severe cold? How do you judge people?"
It's almost May now and the weather is no longer cold. How could he suddenly become so seriously ill?
The maids knelt down and said, "Madam, please understand. Every day after the young lady comes out of the small Buddhist temple, she goes back to her room to sleep. We don't know why the young lady..."
After asking many questions, Mrs. Tu Wang still couldn't figure out how Tu Qingxue suddenly fell ill.
She could only attribute it to the current weather, which was warm and cold at the same time, making it easy to catch a cold?
The next day, the fever in Tu Qingxue's body subsided and she regained consciousness.
Tu Wang was sitting next to her. As soon as she woke up, she forced herself to sit up and threw herself into Tu Wang's arms.
"Mom, I thought you would never pay attention to me again. I really know I was wrong. Mom, please don't ignore Xue'er." She was crying obviously, and everyone in the Tu Wang family was stunned for a moment.
Then she placed her hand on her back and patted her, "It's good that you know you're wrong, child. Don't blame me. I'm really worried that you'll get into trouble outside."
She spoke gently, but she didn't seem to be willing to let Tu Qingxue go at all.
"My daughter knows. I won't do it again. It's only right for me to punish you. From now on... I will definitely accept the punishment obediently..."
Tu Qingxue did not force Tu Wangshi to let her go just once.
After the mother and daughter chatted for a while, she looked tired. King Tu watched her drink the medicine and let her sleep.
In the afternoon, Tu Qinglu also came with Tu Wangshi.
"Qinglu is here too." Tu Qingxue smiled at her. She looked pale and weak, but her fierceness had subsided a lot.
Tu Qinglu was really shocked when she saw her attitude like this for the first time.
"Eldest sister, are you feeling better?"
"Thanks for your care, I feel much better now."
Tu Qinglu waved her hand, and a maid came up with a tray. "I have nothing but some medicinal herbs that were awarded when I was conferred the title of County Lady. I am sending them to you, elder sister. I hope that you will be healthy and live a long and happy life."
Tu Wang took a look and saw many precious medicinal materials, all of which were of very good quality.
"Qinglu is thoughtful, but you're just too polite. We're sisters, why do we need this?"
"This is a little gift from Qinglu. These things are just sitting there anyway. If they can help my elder sister get better, that would be the best."
Tu Qingxue's hands were almost torn from being scratched in the quilt.
County Princess, County Princess, bitch!
Was this a reminder to her that they were both sisters of Tu Qingyu, but the one born out of wedlock became a county princess, while she was nothing?
She didn't reveal any of these thoughts.
"Thank you, Qinglu. I'll take these herbs. When you feel better tomorrow, we can go out and play together."
"Yeah." Tu Qinglu nodded. There was no mention of Tu Wangshi not yet agreeing to let Tu Qingxue go.
Dabao was watching a VCR with Tu Qingyu, "You're really good at pretending."
Tu Qingyu: "Just wait and see, there's still some pretense going on. Do you think this is the end?"
Dabao: "She's not going to do it again, is she? She's really not taking her body seriously."
Tu Qingyu: "It's just a slight fever. Mrs. Tu Wang hasn't felt sorry for her yet. If she lets her go, she will definitely come back again."
Dabao: "Should we do something?"
Tu Qingyu: "Since she likes being sick so much, next time, let her be sick enough."
While she was talking to Dabao in her heart, she was playing with the little red stuffed doll painted with clear dew in her hand.
The two babies were in the crib, their eyes fixed on what she was holding, occasionally reaching out to grab it.
Just when they were about to catch her, she took the doll away again.
Several times, the child was not impatient at all. Instead, he grinned at her, and when he smiled, the crystal saliva from the corners of his mouth flowed uncontrollably.
The wet nurse stood by, wiping them with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "The two young masters are really good-tempered. I have seen so many children, but this is the first time I have seen such a good-tempered one."
"He does have a good temper." A more accurate description would be that he is emotionally stable.
It's not just ordinary stability. He has never cried since he was born except when he was tired or hungry.
He will smile at anyone who calls him and is not shy.
Occasionally, Si Chao would carry the two children to the imperial study to handle state affairs, and the two children would not cry or make a fuss.
When the court officials who were reporting on the matter saw this, they couldn't help but look at them. They then pursed their lips again, like lucky dolls, which made countless people envious.
After teasing them for a while, Tu Qingyu leaned over, kissed each of the two little babies' chubby faces, and then buried his head in their necks and sucked.
Then she stood up contentedly and said, "I have an appointment with Concubine De for tea today. Please take good care of them."
"yes."
There are not many concubines in the palace, and many rooms are empty.
She had some places modified and built a place specifically for drinking tea.
In the Purple Bamboo Garden on the back hill of the Imperial Garden, the storyteller was narrating the storybook that Tu Qingyu had asked someone to revise with great passion and emotion.
Deng Caiwei, who was in the audience, put down her milk tea and sighed with satisfaction. "It's really delicious. This book is also very good. It hasn't been published for a long time. Has the storybook market developed to this point?"
I still remember when she first entered the palace, there were still stories outside about scholars and young ladies, infatuated women and unfaithful men.
That's really how despicable a woman can be. Even after being hurt many times, she can still forgive the man and finally create a good story.
Either the rich lady or the fairy in heaven would give up their lives and be with the poor scholar.
Why? She really doesn't understand.
Now the woman is abandoned and starts her own business to avenge her family and make the unfaithful man pay the price.
These two fates are truly different, but this is her true love.
"This is not popular outside nowadays. The queen wrote the outline and asked those scholars to expand it." Tu Qingyu's personal maid said.
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