Rebirth of the legitimate daughter: the daily life of His Majesty the Emperor’s beloved concubine

Suningan was lying on the bed bored. Although she had indeed made Yan Zhuo hungry yesterday, it shouldn't be too much to pretend to be sick to make him worry about her, right?

Although I don't expect him to come in person, just let the news get there.

While thinking about it, he fell asleep in a daze.

The dream was messy, sometimes someone was talking, sometimes someone was touching her face, sometimes there was something cold and wet on her forehead, as if a huge ice cube had been pressed down on her, and sometimes it was like milk roasting on the fire. pig······

What kind of dream is this? It affects her sleep!

Suningan was tortured so much that she decided to wake up from her dream.

Her throat was dry, "Cui Zhu, I'm thirsty..." As soon as she said it, she covered her mouth in panic, she, she, how did she turn into a duck? Can Yan Zhuo still like her like this?

Just as he was feeling uneasy, someone helped him up. Su Ningan looked at the man hugging him and said, "Master?" She couldn't help but reached out and pinched his face. It was really Yan Zhuo.

"Have you squeezed enough? Don't you want to drink water?" The tea cup touched her lips. It was not tea, but colorless and tasteless warm water, but water was fine.

Suningan drank the water with his hand, "Why..." He just uttered a few words and then covered his mouth. Why, why are you still a duck? !

Ana Shen frowned and looked at Su Ning'an, while taking a new handkerchief from the tray and helping her put it on.

"I've only been away from you for one night, why are you sick? Were you like this before?" Shen Yanzui didn't know where his anger came from, but his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Su Ning'an blinked, and it took a while to realize that she was really sick? No wonder I felt groggy when I came back, and I was lucky that I just used it to pretend to be sick!

"I..." He swallowed hard, moistened his throat, and tried to lower his voice to make himself sound less like a duck. "I must have worn some thin clothes this morning and the wind blew. It's okay, I won't always sound like this."

Shen Yanzhuo looked at Su Ning'an's almost flattering look, her cheeks that were flushed due to fever, her uneasiness that made her angry when she heard that she was sick, her panic that came along the way, and her depression when the imperial doctor diagnosed her pulse. For a moment, it was like dust falling to the ground, and it suddenly became silent, turning into a strange and almost imperceptible pity.

"Why haven't your bones been polished by the time you spent in Zhuangzi?" Before he finished speaking, looking at Suning'an's aggrieved look, he could only comfort him: "Take good care of yourself and don't think too much about other things."

"Will the master come to see me? Will he forget about me when he meets someone better?" Su Ningan rested her head on Shen Yanzui's chest and grabbed his lapel, she was really scared.

Even if they fall in love with each other, it can’t be now! At least wait until she's finished.

The uneasy look made Ana Shen's eyes soften. If he could forget about it, could he still be in such trouble today?

He laughed at himself in his heart, but did not tell her. He only said: "I will come when I have time. You must be obedient and take your medicine on time." After saying that, he came close to her ear and said with a bit of teasing: "I haven't done it yet." I don’t know if it will be as delicious as before when I eat An’an, how can I give it up?”

Suning'an listened, smiled softly, and pushed him, "Master, please don't be so close. What if you get infected?"

Shen Yanzhui's eyes lit up. There were many of his concubines who used their illness to ask for favors, or who pretended to be sick to ask for his love. At first, he thought she was the same.

But now she herself has a high fever, and she is worried that her disease will be transmitted to him, and she is really the first one.

He helped her lie down, covered her with the quilt, and followed her words to exit the bed tent, "The doctor said you can no longer drink tea in the past few days, only plain water. The food should also be mainly light, such as fish and shrimp. You can't eat even more. Just keep your mouth shut for the next few days. When you get better, you can eat whatever you want."

"An An knows, thank you very much."

Listening to her obedient response, Ana Shen's lips curled up unconsciously. He didn't leave until he watched her take the medicine and fall asleep again, leaving two medical girls behind to look after her at any time.

Su Ning'an's illness came and went quickly, but he was cured in three to five days.

However, I still listened to the doctor’s advice and took care of myself for a few more days.

All day long, she only read and slept. Nanny Zheng, a female celebrity, said it was too much trouble and refused to let her touch it. In just a few days, she felt that she had gained weight.

However, Cuizhu heard that the Mei family had a new bride in just a few days, and she didn't know why they were so anxious.

As she thought, Mei Huaili's wife was from a high-ranking family. Just talking about the long wedding procession on the day of the wedding was enough to talk about it in Chang'an City for several days.

I just heard about it from Su Ning'an and didn't take it to heart.

She has been ill for the past few days. Although Yan Zhuo does not come every day, there is always something delivered every day.

Sometimes they are new gadgets that are popular among women in Chang'an City, or interesting painting books. Sometimes they also send some jade pearls, saying that they can be polished into the shape you like and embedded in jewelry, or polished into projectiles and thrown away for fun. become.

Su Ning'an took a look at the quality. Although he was not raised as noble as Su Yuxin since he was a child, he knew it was a good thing at a glance. How about polishing it into bullets and playing with it? She couldn't bear it.

Today Yan Zhuo came earlier than usual. Suningan was basically recovered, but she still had a cough and was no longer as reluctant to ask him to come close as she had been in the past few days.

Yan Zhuo put his arms around her and placed a kiss on her brow with his thin lips, "Did you take good medicine today?"

"Of course there is. With Aunt Zheng watching, you can't eat it even if you don't want to." Su Ning'an smiled and helped him take off his shirt, then turned around and handed it to the maid. Cuizhu was also waiting outside with others.

Shen Yanzui looked at the well-behaved and clever fingertips in his arms, which were smoother than fine mutton-fat jade, drawing circles on his chest from time to time. His hands had grown like this in just a few days. Well, Grandma Zheng really put a lot of thought into it.

Occasionally he glanced at her, pinched her soft waist, kissed her passionately again, and then said: "What's the matter? Tell me?"

Suning'an hugged his neck more and more favorably and rested her head on his shoulder, "Master, I want to go out for a walk."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked into Yan Zhuo's rejecting eyes and hesitated for a moment, so he had to soften his voice and said, "After spending so many days in the house, people are going to get moldy."

"Isn't such a big house enough for you?" Liang Bo's face showed his usual domineering look, but he didn't even notice it. He, who had always been uncompromising, had already given in his words at this time.

"It's the same as going outside. You can listen to operas, watch sideshows, and just go shopping at the stalls." Su Ning'an said and pressed her body against him again, "If you are not worried, I can Bring more people, okay?"

Seeing her getting softer and softer in front of him day by day, Ana Shen pursed her lips and finally swallowed the words she wanted to say.

He raised his hand to cover her forehead and felt it carefully for a while. The past two days were not as feverish as the previous few nights.

The imperial doctor said that she was weak, and Anli also said that the Su family's village was remote and difficult. Shen Yanzui was really confused, how on earth could her body, which was sick from the wind, survive there?

With this thought in mind, he lowered his head and bit her lips, causing her to breathe out softly, "I'll take care of you for a few more days, and I will take you out of the house."

Suning'an's eyes lit up, and she hugged him happily. She touched his cheek with her soft lips, and whispered with a flushed face, "Thank you, Master."

According to her memory, it seemed that she met Han on the street in her last life even later than now, but it didn't matter, as long as she was in Chang'an City, she could always meet her.

The important thing now is to let Mrs. Han know that she has become someone else's wife.

According to Han's temperament, he would never miss an opportunity to ridicule her, and would deliberately make a scene!

She is not afraid that Mr. Han will know, but she is afraid that she will not know!

Han family! You have never been a slow-tempered person, and now, I can’t wait any longer!

Su Ning'an was lying on the couch hugged by Ana Shen. She closed her eyes lightly and relaxed all over. Her arms hugged his waist very dependently, but her heart became faintly excited!