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

Her tone was somewhat surprised, but He Quan was actually somewhat surprised. This made his eyebrows jump, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face. He asked, "Young Master, do you want to see Doctor Su?"

Zhao Yue gave him a strange look, then stood up to look for clothes: "Don't just stand there like an idiot, go wait outside."

When she appeared in the main hall, Quan He was standing in front of the couch with a calm expression, while Doctor Su was still standing outside.

Zhao Yue glanced at him and said, "Why don't you let Doctor Su come in?"

Logically speaking, they should have a good relationship. Is he giving her this cold face?

The man only brought water to her teacup and remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard her.

Zhao Yue sat on the couch and sighed: "Taoxi, go make some tea and invite Doctor Su in."

Taoxi outside responded, and Su Ziyun walked in.

He was wearing the official uniform of an imperial physician, standing like a pine or cypress with delicate features. He looked clean and made people feel naturally close to him. He saluted Zhaoyue without showing any impoliteness.

"I heard that the young master fell into the water the other day. Are you okay?"

"It's nothing serious. Please stand up, Doctor Su." Zhao Yue raised his hand.

He took the tea that Taoxi brought, but did not drink it. He just put it on the table, took a step back, looked at the thin velvet on Zhaoyue's collar and said, "Is your foot better? Rongchen will take a look for you."

Zhaoyue subconsciously stretched her foot over. At that time, she was still wearing red embroidered silver thread shoes with flower pot soles.

There is a circle of small tassels on it, which swayed slightly as she moved, looking playful and cute.

But before he could half-kneel, Zhao Yue's ankle was grasped by He Quan. He said with a fake smile: "This morning, I have examined you. There is no scar. I think you have recovered. There is no need for the doctor to worry."

The two men looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Taoxi blinked and quickly slipped out.

Zhao Yue pulled her foot back reluctantly, glared at He Quan, and smiled at Su Ziyun: "I am indeed fine, Doctor Su doesn't need to see me anymore."

Su Ziyun nodded and said calmly, "In that case, I will check your pulse for you."

This time He Quan didn't say anything or do anything, but his eyes were fixed on their wrists that were touching through the thin handkerchief.

Su Ziyun packed up his things and said, "You are weak, the autumn wind is cold, be careful at night."

Zhao Yue looked at him and cleared her throat: "Doctor Su."

"The minister is here."

He stood there, a pure and innocent person, making Zhaoyue feel embarrassed to defile him.

The expression on her face was very obvious, and He Quan was guarding the door.

Even a section of sunlight seemed to be slanted, making her figure sitting on the couch half bright and half dark.

Su Ziyun still did not approach: "If my lord has anything you want to ask, I will tell you the truth if I know it."

What he meant was that he would only say what he knew and he would not meddle in other people's business.

But since he could say that, it meant that he would not deliberately conceal anything for others. Zhao Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "It's actually not a big deal. I went to Yanxi Palace yesterday and saw that Concubine Lan seemed unhappy and was burning... mugwort leaves in the room..."

"Doctor Su, do you know what happened to Concubine Lan?"

Zhao Yue pretended to be stupid and threw the question to him.

"Ai Ye, Concubine Lan?" Su Ziyun frowned.

But in an instant, his brows relaxed: "I have just entered the Imperial Hospital not long ago. I only know that the gynecological expert of the Imperial Hospital is Doctor Liu. As for the others..."

He stopped talking and said no more.

Zhao Yue curled her lips and said, "In that case, I'll trouble Doctor Su today. Xiao Quanzi, please see the guest off."

After Su Ziyun left, Zhaoyue leaned back on the couch and sighed. It seemed that there was no hope of finding out from the Imperial Hospital whether Concubine Lan was pregnant or not. However, she felt that it was almost certain.

But Lanpin kept her pregnancy a secret and it’s not going well. What on earth is she trying to do?

When He Quan came back, what he saw was Zhao Yue lying on the couch, with an inexplicable sadness lingering around her.

She took a sip of tea, sitting cross-legged without any image of a lady, and looked at He Quan and asked, "Did Doctor Su say anything to you on the way?"

"What?" He Quan added hot water for her.

"Aren't you two familiar with each other?"

He Quan glanced at her lazily, with a smile on his face: "Really? Who told you, young lady?"

Zhao Yue held the cup in both hands, and the heat from her palms was very warm: "Forget it, this young lady actually counted on you."

She held the cup in her arms, looking thoughtful, her eyebrows knitted together: "What on earth is Lanpin going to do?"

"What are you going to do?"

"After the incident of Concubine Gao falling into the water, the Queen will definitely not leave Fengyi Palace when she pays respects to the Queen now. If her child is destined to die, will she put the blame on someone else when paying respects to the Queen, or will she take action in Suihe Palace?

But there are so many people watching, and the news of her pregnancy will probably be exposed before she even takes action. Concubine Ling is not a fool, so how can she deliberately show off in front of her?"

She spoke in a very logical manner and He Quan just listened without saying anything.

Finally, Zhao Yue closed her eyes and sighed for a long time, and He Quan spoke: "It was my negligence that I forgot to tell you that the Queen Mother's birthday is in a few days."

Zhao Yue opened her eyes quickly, her fox pupils almost turned into round eyes, she almost gritted her teeth and said: "You, said, what?"

He Quan had a smile on his cold face: "The servant said that the Queen Mother is going to celebrate her birthday."

A birthday, what a wonderful day, a family dinner like this, with the Empress Dowager and the Emperor present. If something happened to the child in Lanpin's arms, even if she was not favored, His Majesty would not say anything, but it would be a different matter with the Empress Dowager.

Lanpin, she wanted to kill with one blow the person she wanted to get rid of.

Zhao Yue suddenly became enlightened and smiled. She didn't even care about He Quan's deliberate teasing. She put down the quilt and took out the sketchbook from the gap: "Go, sprinkle some water on Haitang and give me some sweet cakes."

He Quan raised his eyebrows, looking at her contented look and asked in confusion: "My lady, aren't you in a hurry?"

"Urgent? Why should I be anxious? Is Concubine Lan coming for me again?" Zhao Yue said perfunctorily without even moving her eyes away.

......

He Quan had no choice but to remind her: "My lady, as a concubine, you are qualified to attend the Queen Mother's birthday party, and you also saved Concubine Gao. The Queen Mother may have heard of you, so..."

"So?" This time Zhaoyue raised her head and looked at him.

"So, what gift are you going to prepare for the Queen Mother?"

The notebook in Zhao Yue's hand fell on the couch with a flutter. She opened her lips slightly and said blankly, "I still have to prepare a gift.

? ”

"How can I come up with anything good right now! Little Quanzi! Help me think of something!"

"Don't go, little Quanzi!"

"He Quan!!!"