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Chapter 37: Send medicine

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Han Rui had been sleeping all night, for example, when she woke up regularly, her body felt like she was disintegrating, but her abdominal pain had weakened a lot.

She sat up with her body and moved, and her body was sticky, which made people feel very uncomfortable. She got up and took out a piece of washed old clothes from the cabinet, took out a scissor and cut it open. In the middle of the needle and thread, she finished her menstruation belt in a moment, then took the straw paper and stuffed it in, pulled it around for several seconds.

My mother taught these women's secrets early, but the emperor suddenly came over last night and really scared her. She carried the emperor to go to the Imperial Hospital to get medicinal materials. What a great crime of usurpation in the Forbidden City!

In addition to being outspoken, the emperor would definitely re-examine her from the bottom of his heart. She was a little scared, so she took advantage of the opportunity of Kui Shui to swear him again, and also tested the emperor's feelings for her... and tolerance

The tremor and tenderness of the moment when the emperor called his name lightly seemed to echo in his ears, real and ethereal

Hanrui changed her clothes with great worries. Now the only thing she can keep is this heart. It cannot be easily delivered before her purpose is far from being achieved.

I took the pair of changed-sized winter boots bags yesterday and gave them to Madam Zhang.

When Madam Zhang saw the boots, she couldn't see her eyes. She said, "Okay, okay," and put her feet in and tried it.

It's just right if you step on it, it's soft and hot

Hanrui looked at the red pomegranate flower flashing on the heel, and couldn't help but lower her eyes, feeling particularly uncomfortable.

Mama, when will I take me to see Yilan?

Madam Zhang sat down and smiled: This matter is easy to deal with. I will go to Tantan today. By the way, why haven’t the emperor come these days?

Hanrui lowered her eyes gently and said with a fragile silence: There are countless beauties in the harem, and it is common for the emperor not to come.

After hearing what she said, Madam Zhang felt a little nervous and said to Hanrui: You write a letter, Madam, I will bring it to you by the way, so that Yilan can rest assured and write down when and where to meet.

Hanrui smiled slightly at Madam Zhang: It's still the thoughtful lady

She was obviously a little girl who was obedient, but this smile made her feel a little panicked

Madam Zhang felt that she really hated Lu Hanrui more and more. Fortunately, she would no longer show off in front of her.

Hanrui left Madam Zhang's house. As soon as she passed through the corridor in the front yard, she saw a figure slowly walking towards her, somewhat familiar.

Hanrui stopped until the man approached and put away the umbrella, and she hurriedly gave the person a blessing: The little slave had met Sister Wenmo

Wen Mo came here alone, and she couldn't understand the emperor's thoughts best. She sent her confidant to take care of this little palace slave, but she didn't want anyone to catch the handle. In ancient times, there was a golden house hidden in the golden house. The word "hidden" was the most interesting and also the most popular.

Even the emperor can't do anything

Wenmo smiled warmly, took her hand, and whispered: The emperor called me over and went to your room to talk.

Hanrui nodded regularly and let Wenmo pull her. Last time she met this girl Wenmo, she knew that she was not easy to meet. The emperor called her over in person, and he must have some status in the emperor's heart.

After entering the house, Wen Mo took off the cloak, took out some brown sugar, chickens, and some medicinal herbs from the box in his hand, and said with a smile: Wu Yong told me, your Tiankui has come too late, maybe it was because of the improper maintenance in the past two years. You cooked this brown sugar chicken on weekdays, and there is also this...

Wen Mo pushed her medicinal materials and some dry goods to her: Blood clams, ginseng, and deer antlers are all particularly good for qi and blood. You can eat them every day and give them some good supplements.

Han Rui was in the palace for two years, but she had been the daughter of the governor of Mingyuezhou for more than ten years. These blood-activated medicinal herbs cannot be taken in women's menstrual period. If used, the mildest sunflower will be extended, and the worst will cause blood loss to hurt the body.

Others' cruelty is cruelty on the surface, and what they fear most is like Wenmo, who sends you to death with a smile

Hanrui's eyes moved slightly, as if she had seen so many good things on her first time, and she was about to get up to give Wen Mo a blessing.

Wen Mo looked down on her in his heart, but he still pretended to support her: No need to perform such a ritual. Wu Yong and I are colleagues who have been in the Qing Palace for many years. Of course, I can help if he can.

Hanrui knew in her heart that if it were not for the emperor's will, how could Wen Mo, the palace maid who could speak in front of the Ganqing Palace, surrender her identity to the library?

She deliberately avoided the emperor inside and outside the words

The woman's thoughts are easy to guess, but it's just love and jealousy. But Hanrui didn't expect that she would be so vicious.