"Ahh Sneeze!"
Leaning on the bed, Pu Qiutai sneezed twice, and a few tears welled up from the corners of his eyes. He went to the bedside table to fumble for a handkerchief, rubbed his nose and bitter face, and secretly said that he ate some mutton outside and watched the fireworks for a while, why did he really catch a cold?
"The slave maid said to let the Mother wear more, but you refuse, what? What the hell is a cold, right?"
Honglian came in from outside the door, holding a basin of hot water in her hand:
"Hurry up and wash your face first! Fortunately, this is in the Cold Palace, there is no trouble to meet those New Year's greetings, otherwise if you toss for another day, this disease will not get worse immediately?"
"Okay! I've just been standing outside for a little while, so I'm getting a little cold, so you can't finish reading."
Pu Qiutai sniffed vigorously, and his words were hoarse:
"Today, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, you just don't walk around in the Cold Palace, you should go out to see the Hibiscus and Liulu."
"The slave maid has the heart to see them, but now that you are sick, the slave maid should not say that you can't go out, even if you can go out, what do you want to say when you see them? Tell them that I didn't serve you well enough to make you catch a cold? Sister Furong won't take me down right away? Hum! Liulu, Xiangtao, and osmanthus, they are all staring at me."
"Look at what you said, when did serving in the Cold Palace become such a hot errand? How did I not know?"
Pu Qiutai shook his head, dried his face with a towel after washing it, and let out another big sneeze.
"Of course, the Cold Palace errand is not good, but being able to serve by Mother's side is a good errand."
After Honglian finished speaking, she watched Chaoxia and Caiyun put away the basin, and hurriedly took a cup of hot tea and handed it to Pu Qiutai, and said with a sad face:
"What do you say? You stayed outside for a while last night, even Shanyun and Mingfang caught a cold. I heard that several eunuchs and palace maids were sick this New Year, so many people were sick, there was no wind last night, could it be that they provoked some evil?"
Pu Qiutai knew that Zhu Shanyun and Zhu Mingfang were not very good, but he didn't know that several eunuchs and palace maids were sick, so he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and muttered:
"Are many people sick? That's a bit of a strange thing!"
"It's weird! Mother, Shanyun, and Mingfang are just that, you are weak in your own bones, but the eunuchs and palace maids in this Cold Palace, not to mention that their bodies are not weak, even if they are able to suffer from freezing, they are also stronger than others. How can they have a lot of charcoal to burn in winter? Why are they sick several times?"
Honglian just sighed, but she didn't really suspect it. In winter, it is cold, and colds are commonplace.
However, when Pu Qiutai heard this, he was stunned, leaned on the bed for a long time, frowned and said secretly: My Cold Palace is strange, could it be that this is the emperor's purpose? He actually knew that someone was trying to harm me, so he used such a method to lure the snake out of the hole?
If that's the case, then I'm afraid this cold is just an introduction, and the real highlight is still to come, right? It's just that if that's the case, the skills of the people behind the scenes are too terrifying! What method does she use? It can make people catch a cold before they know it!
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{BL} The emperor's bed minister
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