The crabapple tree is fragrant in the tent, and the bright moon is in my arms

After drinking the extremely bitter medicine, Zhao Yue threw the bowl to He Quan, pulled the quilt over her and turned away, not wanting to even look at him.

"My lord, I will go down first."

Looking at her angry back, He Quan took off the veil with a smile and walked out.

In the side room.

Xiao Dengzi handed the water to Kang Fuhai like a lackey: "Master, now that Concubine Ning has gotten into this kind of trouble, are we still going?"

"Your Majesty has also demoted her position. I think this is too much. Let's just forget it."

"What do you mean by forget it? The money has been spent. You bastard, you dare to speculate on the emperor's thoughts. Can you figure it out?"

Kang Fuhai's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, and he held the cup in annoyance. He felt uneasy, but it was not a good time to regret it now, after all, he had already given the money to Yaohuayuan.

It's so unlucky that something like this happened all of a sudden.

"When the young master came back, did His Majesty's men follow him?"

"No, only Miss Taoxi. The young lady saved the imperial concubine and fell into the water. Her face was pale. From what I saw, she was staggering after taking a few steps."

Kang Fuhai felt relieved after hearing this: "Look, His Majesty doesn't take her seriously at all. It's really unlucky. She gets sick every other day. Even dogs can't stay in this place!"

The door was pushed open and He Quan appeared at the door, with the corners of his mouth raised in a smile. He turned his back to the light, and his tall body startled the two people in the room.

"Who? Why didn't you knock when you came in?"

Seeing his appearance clearly, Kang Fuhai was surprised: "Are you the new eunuch?"

He Quan said in a cold voice: "He Quan."

"Master, he seems to be the low-ranking eunuch who saved the young master." Little Dengzi spoke.

"Oh, the palace supervisor." Kang Fuhai glanced at him and suddenly smiled: "Look at you, if someone else had saved the imperial concubine, they would definitely be serving in the imperial concubine's palace now, which would be a meteoric rise, but you, you just saved a young lady."

"Of course, this is not your fault. Hey, we think you are pretty, do you want to rise to the top?"

Kang Fuhai was very proud and leaned lazily: "Kneel down and call me Master, and we will regard it as a good deed and help you find a good future."

He Quan looked at him and sneered, "It's better not to bother you, eunuch. I'm not happy with what you said. I offended eunuch Yuan a few days ago. If I follow you, wouldn't it hurt you?"

"Yuan, Eunuch Yuan?" Thinking of the man next to Concubine Gao, Kang Fuhai suddenly felt a little frightened. He coughed lightly and looked at him with extreme disgust.

"This room is full. Go to the one next to it. Get lost."

Taoxi saw him coming out of the room and ran over: "Don't live with them. Our master doesn't have many servants around him. You can live in the room next to the bedroom. The two of us are close to the young master and can take care of him."

"Thank you."

Taoxi touched her nose and glanced at him quietly: "You really don't look like a servant, nor like a eunuch."

"Yeah."

"Although this place is small, it is clean and comfortable. I think the young master likes you very much. You must be loyal when serving the young master and don't make her unhappy. Got it?"

He Quan looked around and nodded.

"Then you should take a rest."

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the shadows of the trees are mottled.

Taoxi was lying on the table in a daze. When she heard Zhaoyue groan on the bed, she quickly opened her eyes.

"My lady, what's wrong with you?" She ran over, saw the beads of sweat on Zhaoyue's forehead, and quickly reached out her hand.

"It's broken. It's burning again."

Zhaoyue's fair skin soon turned red. She bit her lips because she was in discomfort. Her eyelashes were thick and long, and her brows were trembling with a frown. The sweat on her hair wet her temples and stuck to her cheeks, making her look adorable.

Taoxi put the handkerchief on her forehead and hurried to knock on Hequan's door: "Xiaoquanzi, are you asleep, Xiaoquanzi!"

He Quan opened the door.

"My lady, she has a fever again. I'm going to get the imperial physician. Please go and take care of her!"

He Quan glanced at the sky and said, "Who from the Imperial Hospital will come now? Go and boil a basin of hot water first."

Taoxi wiped her tears and hurried to the kitchen.

He Quan came to Zhao Yue's side and called softly, "My lady..."

Seeing that she didn't respond, he frowned, took her hand out of the quilt, and placed it on her wrist to feel her pulse.

When Taoxi came in, she saw He Quan giving acupuncture and asked in surprise, "You, you know medical skills?"

"A little fur."

After he had finished stitching her, He Quan looked at Zhao Yue's cheek and said, "The repeated high fever is because the water in the Thousand Carp Pond is unclean. The young lady may be allergic to some aquatic plants, and she is restless and frightened."

His eyes flashed with tiny, unfathomable light: "What happened to scare her?"

"Allergic...allergic...to the rhizome of the lotus leaf!"

When Taoxi heard his question, she thought of the young master's absent-minded expression on that rainy day. In the end, she bit her lip and said nothing: "The young master is in the pavilion every day. Except for falling into the water, I don't know anything."

"You go out first. The fever will go away after the acupuncture. I'll take care of you here." He Quan's expression was calm.

After Taoxi left.

He Quan looked at Zhao Yue's face quietly, reached out his hand to tuck her wet hair behind her ears, but she suddenly held his hand.

Her hand grasped his wrist, and he spread his palm, and her delicate face rubbed gently against her palm, like a pitiful and lovely kitten.

No, it should be a fox.

She looks so beautiful even when she is sick.

He Quan only felt that his palm touched her soft and hot skin, and even he seemed to be hot, and his heart skipped a beat.

When he reacted, he found that he had been half-kneeling in front of her bed for a long time. Her breath, temperature, and fragrance quickly enveloped him.

"Hmm...you're so cool...so comfortable..."

Her lips were not thin, but had just the right curve and were fleshy, with a healthy pink hue. Her lips opened and closed in a whisper, as if they had magical power, seducing him nakedly.

He Quan's eyes stayed there, his pupils became darker and darker, and his breathing became increasingly disordered.

Finally, he quickly pulled his hand out, lowered his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, his lotus eyes were unfathomable again.

It was as if he had never appeared just now.

"My Lord, even if you are unconscious, you shouldn't be so unprepared."

He whispered softly: "What are you afraid of..."