Chapter 335: Dragon Tiger (2)

After a while, Wei Yan said low: "Big sister, in short, I can't help you."
Wei Wei stunned Wei Yan and said: "If you say these things outside, I will not come to Lingbo Temple."
Wei Yan laughed and said no more.
The defending champion remembered Ling Jing, who was still recovering from illness, and couldn't help but ask: "How is Auntie now? She has been sick for half a month!"
Wei Yan nodded, thinking of Ling Jing's still pale cheeks, but also distressed and pity: "I wanted to let her pretend to be sick for a while. She said that pretending to be easy to expose the horse's feet, will also provoke the emperor's suspicion. In case It’s a crime to deceive the monarch. It’s still really sick.

In order to be a real illness, Ling Jing was wearing a thin coat for a few nights to blow the cold wind in front of the window, which had the effect of fainting in front of the emperor.
Ding Gonggong did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and asked Zhou Taiyi to see her.
In addition to Wei Yan, Zhou Tai doctor is the most famous doctor in the hospital. A silk thread was used to diagnose the veins on Ling Jing's wrist, and the prescription was opened.
Fortunately, it is really sick, otherwise, it is absolutely not the eyes of Zhou Tai.
Ling Jingying took a rest during the day and continued to blow cold winds at night. The condition is naturally uncertain and has been ill.
Ding Gonggong visited two times and saw that Ling Jingyi had not improved, but he had to report it to the emperor. Although the Emperor’s heart is not fast, it is helpless.
"Auntie don't really toss out his body." The defending sighed with concern.
Wei Yan’s lips showed a bitter smile:
I don’t feel bad about it. But this is a very special time, I can only squat down and let her go.

Only when the emperor is completely useless, Ling Jing’s illness can really get better.
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Bai Yu carefully carried the steaming medicine bowl to the bedside: "Miss, the medicine is already ready, it should be taken."
Ling Jing, who was lying on the bed, responded with a sigh of relief. He sat down straight under the help of Qiao Yun, and served with white jade.
The brown soup is very bitter. After drinking, the bitterness spreads from the tip of the tongue to the stomach for a long time.
Bai Yu looked pale and quiet, and felt distressed: "Miss, the medicine is so bitter, eat some honey!"
After being sick for more than half a month, Ling Jing has lost a lot of weight.
The face was a small circle, the chin was pointed, and there was no blood on his face. This really good condition also blocked all the gossip in the Purple Temple.
Otherwise, a female official is lying in the house all day and not going to be in business, and it is really impossible to say. Now it is sick to go to bed, the ladies who came to visit her are all in the eye, naturally no one said anything.
The true inner feelings of this illness, not only smashed the clever cloud, even the white jade did not know.
Ling Jing slammed his spirits and nodded. He contained a candied fruit in his mouth. The bitterness was slightly lighter.
The door was knocked a few times.
Qiao Yun went to open the door. Standing outside the door is the female lady.
"Sister Qian is so busy on weekdays, I still don't forget to visit me, it is really touching." Ling Jing apologized and smiled: "It's a pity that I am not in use, I can't get up and meet."
The female female officer smiled and said: "If you are still sick, you should raise it. What do you say?"
Said, walked to the bed and sat down, looked up and down a few eyes, and asked with concern: "My sister has been drinking medicine for so long, still not improving?"
Ling Jing姝 helplessly smiled: "The disease is like a mountain, the disease goes like a silk. I rarely get sick on weekdays, it is rare to get sick again, I don't know how, I have never recovered. I also worry about my sister and others from time to time. Look at me, my heart is really unwilling to go."
The female officer of the money flashed her eyes and smiled in her mouth: "My sister's body is weak, and I can't raise it for a while. This is also a no-brainer. Fortunately, there is no shortage of people waiting for the emperor. You don't have to be anxious. It is."
Ling Jing’s lips smiled.
The rules in the palace are harsh. If you have a sick palace lady or a female official, it will be good if you have a rest for three or two days. If you are sick for a long time, you will be sent to the master if you are sick.
Like Ling Jingwei, the disease is more than half a month and still safely stayed in the house, absolutely unique. Needless to say, Zhou Taiyi will come to Lingjing for a few days.
Zhou Taiji is the oldest qualified doctor in the hospital, with superb medical skills and old qualifications. The only ones who can ask for his diagnosis are the shackles of the palace.
Ding Gonggong asked Zhou Taiyi to treat Ling Jingzhi, apparently from the imperial concession.
Therefore, even if Ling Jing is in the disease, no one dares to take a nap to her, one by one to visit, do not mention more hot.
The female female officer is one of the most enthusiastic and enthusiastic.
The female female officer holds Ling Jing's hand gossip: "My sister stayed in the house these days. I don't know how busy the palace is! The emperor has been very fond of Wang Meiren recently. I heard that I want to promote her position! My goddess, the order of the affairs of the palace is well organized, everyone in the palace is convinced, the emperor is also very satisfied with her, and soon will be issued to her as a Yinnuang!"
Although there are many palaces, there are only four in the real position.
The defending prince became a guardian, only under Li Shuzhen. The sacred sacred priest also presided over the palace affairs, which was really eye-catching.
Of course, the eyes are hot, those who are in the palace, and the female servants in the palace, only the bargaining.
Ling Jing’s words are also a happy look:
Really? This is really great!

It is not a secret in the palace that the defendings are particularly good at Ling Jingyi.
The female female officer took a glance at Ling Jing's glance, and the words smelled a touch of sourness: "When the niece is a sage, this is the sacred maiden. In the harem, who else can compete with the sacred maiden. The younger sister is always favored by the maiden, and there is no need to dip in the future. It is."
Ling Jing faint smile: "Sister Qian said to laugh. I am in the Zixiao Temple, and there is no chance to deal with the goddess. Why come to the light."
It’s an opportunity to deal with it now, but it’s hard to say in the future.
The female lady of the money groaned in her heart, and finally she endured the words and kissed her. He kissed him warmly: "In any case, it is always the goodness of the sister. The sister looks in the eyes, and the envy is too late!"
Ling Jingyi was intent to ask about the emperor's affairs, and quietly led the words to the past: "Sister Qian, the emperor has recently been a dragon!"
The woman’s bureaucrat’s blink of an eye, covering her mouth and laughing:
The emperor frequently summons the beggars in the palace, the dragon is very good!

Ling Jing licked his lips.
Everything is expected.
She is slowly sick, waiting for the good news! (To be continued.)