The wish of the Qing Dynasty is fulfilled

Seriously.

Wen Shichu never thought that he would become such a famous figure in the harem.

At the beginning, he just gave Shen Meizhuang a few ibuprofen pills because Mrs. Shen gave her too much, but he didn't expect that this silly girl would turn around and use it to treat the queen's headache.

There is no other way, I can only pamper my own mission target.

Wen Shichu pinched his nose and gave Shen Meizhuang a few more pills, and then personally taught her how to act mysteriously to fool the queen.

After the special training, Shen Meizhuang showed obvious progress. Her expressionless face and taciturnity became even more intimidating, making it difficult to figure out her intentions.

Just after dealing with this side, Jingpin on the other side was still waiting eagerly.

The wind in the Forbidden City was quite strong, and it hurt her face. She was waiting for Wen Shichu to prepare a new facial mask for her.

The Queen Mother of Shoukang Palace was completely fascinated by square dance after twisting her body for a few days. She didn't even care whether her son slept with his concubine or not. She was only busy asking Wen Shichu if he had any new moves.

Seeing that the treasure of the Imperial Hospital, Mao Mao, was visibly depressed, everyone in the Imperial Hospital rushed to share his worries and wanted to recommend themselves to various palaces just to prevent Mao Mao from being too tired.

The results were all rejected.

Can you make a facial mask?

Can you choreograph square dance steps?

What are you doing here if you don’t know anything? Go away!

The imperial doctors came back dejected, and looked at Maomao with surprise in their eyes again.

After all, beautiful cats are rare to find. But this cat can not only catch mice, but also do backflips to catch mice. How amazing!

Wen Shichu, who was so busy that he was dizzy, occasionally felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he really didn't have time to think about it.

When he finally remembered it, Zhen Huan, who was sitting in the Sui Yuxuan, had bloodshot eyes due to the strong wind in the Forbidden City.

Wen Shichu thought that he couldn't be entirely blamed for this matter. After all, the emperor only mentioned Zhen Huan once and there was no further news.

Later, he was summoned a few times, but they just chatted and no one thought about Zhen Huan.

So when Wen Shichu came to Suiyuxuan with his medicine box on his back, he was greeted by Zhen Huan's eyes full of resentment.

"I didn't realize it was Doctor Wen who came to visit. I'm sorry for not welcoming you."

Wen Shichu didn't mind her sarcasm. After all, his purpose was not simple. He just came to watch the fun.

He pretended to take her pulse and pondered for a long time, and Zhen Huan's heart was inexplicably lifted.

Is it possible that there is something wrong with my body?

"Brother Shichu, just tell me what's going on with Huan'er."

Wen Shichu was almost defeated by this sentence.

When needed, call him "Brother Shichu"; when not needed, call him "Doctor Wen".

Could it be that Zhen Huan's ancestral home is in Sichuan, and she must have learned the skill of face-changing?

"I see that the young master has some signs of excessive liver fire, and there are several sores on his face..."

Wen Shichu used the art of language to whet her appetite, and seeing that Zhen Huan was getting a little impatient, he took out the prescription.

Huanbi wanted to take a look at the prescription after receiving it, but she saw only the paper full of scribbled words, and she couldn't recognize a single word!

Wen Shichu laughed to himself.

If I could make you understand, you would know that I prescribed three times the amount of Coptis chinensis.

After taking the pulse and writing the prescription, Zhen Huan finally felt relieved and had the leisure to chat about other things.

"I asked Huanbi to go to the Imperial Hospital to look for you twice, but unfortunately, we couldn't find you. The people in the Imperial Hospital said you went to Xianfu Palace..."

"Actually, there's an old acquaintance of mine in Xianfu Palace, Concubine Shen. We played together for quite a while when we were children. Later, she returned to Jeju with her family. The next time we met was during the selection, but she seemed to... have forgotten me."

Being captured on the spot was too humiliating. Zhen Huan wished that everyone would forget about it, so she would not bring it up on her own initiative. She omitted this part and told the story to Wen Shichu.

If it were the original owner, who was so stupid, he would probably hate Shen Meizhuang in his heart after hearing this description.

But Wen Shichu, who had changed his mind, felt that Shen Meizhuang had done a great job and was worthy of being the child he had raised for so long. Next time, he would reward her with something good to repay her for being so obedient!

Although Wen Shichu seemed to be listening to her carefully, Zhen Huan still felt that he was actually a little distracted.

Zhen Huan frowned almost imperceptibly, feeling something was wrong.

In the past, Wen Shichu would never be like this.

In the end what happened?

She could clearly feel that Wen Shichu had some secret feelings for her, and when they were at Shangshan Temple, he almost wanted to express his feelings, although in the end he only showed off the jade pot inexplicably.

But after the selection, he entered the palace and he no longer put her first in everything like before. He frequently went in and out of Xianfu Palace...

Could it be that Shen Meizhuang said something to him? !

You, Shen Meizhuang, are so weird. First you don’t acknowledge your old friend, and then you gossip about him behind his back!

Wen Shichu had already left, but Zhen Huan's expression kept changing, and finally there was a hint of anger.

Liuzhu and Huanbi didn't know what the young lady was thinking, but they knew what to do and didn't interrupt her.

Only Cui Jinxi thought to herself that something was wrong and felt uneasy.

She didn't want Zhen Huan to have anything to do with other men outside her family, even though Doctor Wen did have a rare face... bah, so what.

He did not seek refuge with this young lady who resembled Chun Yuan in order to get into trouble in the future and become a criminal slave because of her.

My lady, please be clear-headed and don't be confused. The important thing is to concentrate on winning favor!

……

Nian Shilan was very angry about Zhen Huan's interception of favor, so she ordered Huang Guiquan of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to do so, which is why Zhen Huan's life was so difficult.

But after that incident, Zhen Huan showed no signs of gaining favor, and Nian Shilan was too lazy to lower herself to pay attention to her, so she never took any other action.

But the previous instructions to Huang Guiquan were not withdrawn.

Nian Shilan, whose mind was full of Fat Orange, did not feel at ease for two days after suppressing Zhen Huan, and she encountered new problems again.

This time, there was no new favorite, but it still had a great impact on her obsession with the emperor.

That person is an imperial physician who frequently goes in and out of the Yangxin Palace!

Nian Shilan was initially worried about whether there was something wrong with the emperor's health. She was so anxious that she rushed directly to the Yangxin Palace to check on his health.

It turned out that Big Fat Orange was fine. Although he was not jumping around, he was sitting steadily on the chair and chatting with the imperial physician.

Nian Shilan was a little upset after worrying for nothing, but she was relieved that the emperor was safe.

As a result, she let go too early.

Which good person likes to chat with the imperial physician when he has nothing to do?

She sent someone to deliver some soup, but Doctor Wen was there.

She sent someone to invite the emperor to dinner, and Doctor Wen was still there.

She went to see the emperor in person, and Doctor Wen was still there!

Nian Shilan was very puzzled. What were these two people talking about? Could it be that the emperor was very interested in studying medicine recently?

Meeting Concubine Hua's puzzled gaze, Su Peisheng lowered his head.

He doesn't understand either, okay?

When will the emperor finish talking? Why doesn’t he talk to me?

Even if you don’t want to chat with me, please leave some time for me to chat with Doctor Wen for a while!