After taking a few sips from the tea cup in Chunyu's hand, he waved them off.
At this time, it was almost five o'clock. The emperor should get up and prepare to go to court. He had to speed up.
Su Qiao took out the needle box from the space and began to needle quickly.
As she inserted needle after needle, her face turned pale as far as the flesh could see, and even her pink lips became pale.
444 looked anxious.
[Hey, you don't have to act so serious, right? If you don't know, I thought you were about to die.]
[Don't forget, last night was your wedding night, and I don't know what will happen next.]
Su Qiao's hand did not stop, and without changing his expression, he inserted a needle into the lower abdomen.
"It's not serious. How can I get Imperial Hospital medicine? How can I get my family to visit me?"
"Besides, I don't want to go greet Empress Dowager, and I don't want those Imperial Concubine to disturb me."
After Jin Moli's original wife passed away in childbirth, the position of Empress has been vacant, and there is no Imperial Noble Consort. Now the highest-ranking one is her, Imperial Consort.
After greeting Empress Dowager every day, those Imperial Concubines must come to her to greet her.
She doesn't want this vanity.
As for the right to govern the Sixth Palace, it has been in the hands of Empress Dowager since the death of the former Empress, and she will definitely not give it up.
Of course, Su Qiao doesn't like it either.
Sometimes, it's actually quite fun to pretend to be a pig and test the tiger.
[I think you are afraid that the emperor will let you sleep with him?]
Su Qiao did not speak.
There are indeed reasons for this.
But she wasn't too worried.
She had already had her wedding last night, Jin Moli would probably be furious when she found out about it later.
I already hate her, but I will hate her even more in the future.
It's a pity that he can only hold it in until the Su family falls.
What is self-inflicted?
This is called self-inflicted suffering!
Even if she is so angry that she vomits blood, she still has to hold it back.
*
Before dawn, Jingren Palace summoned the royal doctor.
After being diagnosed by the imperial doctor, Consort Ying, who had just entered the palace, was infected with wind-cold, had abdominal pain, and had a fever, and was extremely ill.
Early in the morning, Chunyu went to Empress Dowager to ask for instructions. Empress Dowager was very surprised to learn about his condition.
In order to show her love and attention to Su Qiao, she not only exempted her from greetings for the past few days, but also gave her many precious medicinal materials.
The imperial doctor prescribed it, plus the reward from Empress Dowager, so I basically got the medicinal materials I wanted.
Su Qiao, who was lying on the bed pretending to be a seriously ill patient, felt a little more comfortable.
After being served by Chun Yu and others, drinking some porridge and eating some snacks, she began to catch up on her sleep.
But not long after he closed his eyes, a figure jumped in from the window and hurried to the bed without disturbing anyone.
"Why did you suddenly become ill?"
Jin Canghan sat gently on the edge of the bed, looking at the bloodless person on the bed, and wanted to reach out to explore her forehead, but halfway through, he retracted again.
[Host, your man is here.]
Xiao Si stared at the man who had changed into a black robe and observed carefully.
At this time, the man was obviously awake. He was no longer as cute as before. His face was cold and expressionless, and his whole body exuded a deserted aura.
Behind his back, he is indeed completely different from the Emperor Jin Moli.
"Yeah."
It's coming. Doesn't she still have to get up to greet him?
Su Qiao didn't even open her eyelids, put her hands on her abdomen, and slept peacefully.
[Why don't you get up and ask where he came from?]
"I won't tell you even if I ask."
Besides, after struggling for so long, she was tired now and just wanted to sleep.