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Extra Story: Akiya's illness

In the autumn grassland, the temperature difference between day and night is very large, and Yin is a little scared of cold.

Qingyan sent away Dr. Yuan Yu, who was coming to take the pulse, and told Bayan, who was standing aside, to go to the small kitchen to deliver food, and ask someone to make a pot of Hu La soup and add more pepper.

She turned around and walked back to the bedroom, and saw Yin leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book in her hand, and looking carefully. Hearing Qingyan walk in, looking up at her.

"Scared you?!" Yin's body was always healthy. He suddenly became ill, which scared Qingyan. He quickly ordered Su Peisheng to find the imperial doctor.

Yin looked at her carefully, and the expression on his little face did not change at all, and there was worry in his eyes. After he got sick, he carefully observed Qingyan's performance. Overall, he was very satisfied and could at least hold on. Before, he protected her too much. When he fell down, he was really afraid that Qingyan would not be able to bear it. Fei Yanggu and others were very busy and could not take care of Qingyan at all.

She nodded and said, "Si4, take care of yourself when you are sick, stop reading."

Qingyan felt that his eyes were too hot, and she was uncomfortable all over.

Yin closed the book and turned his head to look at her.

"Xiao Guai, don't reveal your true emotions outside." He pinched her little face and said, "I'm fine. I'll take a day off at most. The next morning, I'll follow the big army to hunt."

Yin could not be absent for too long. The leaders and princes of the Mongolian tribes were all there. Kangxi heard that all the princes under Yinzhi had caught a cold, so he quickly sent Doctor Yuan to take the pulse of several princes.

"Su Peisheng, go to Thirteen's tent to check it out. When he catches a cold, he will move to the side tent here." Qingyan remembered Thirteen and quickly ordered Su Peisheng. "Fourth, Thirteenth Master's grade is young, if he moves over, he can take care of him."

After hearing this, Yin raised his lips slightly and said, "Su Peisheng, go and do it."

He originally wanted to hint her that it would be better for her to say this. Yinxiang is the youngest and has the lowest status of his biological mother. The servants around him will definitely not take good care of them.

She suggested herself that he thought she was interested.

"On the grassland, you are his sister-in-law and can also be taken care of. He is still young, so there is no need to avoid these things." Yin said directly.

The Qing Banquet was agreed, hoping to establish a good relationship with Yinxiang. After all, this was Yongzheng's most trusted powerful minister.

Soon, Su Peisheng brought someone to cup Yinxiang. Yin found that Yinxiang's clothes were still from hunting and frowned slightly.

"Master, when the slave passed by, the Thirteenth Master was just lying on the couch, and the servants were not by his side." Su Peisheng replied in a low voice.

"Fourth brother, I'm cold!" Yinxiang didn't make any trouble. Concubine Min was just a concubine. Even if she was favored, the servants would not take it seriously.

Qingyan quickly got up and went up to meet her. Sulan had already prepared the side tent next to her. Originally, she wanted her brothers to live in the same tent, and both of them were in a cold and it was easy to get along with.

Yin asked Sulan to clean up the guest room, and Yinxiang lived in the guest room.

"Shisan, Qingyan has packed up the guest room for you. Don't go back. I'll let Su Peisheng take his leave." Yin quickly comforted him, "Sulan, I'll hand over Thirteen to you. Before Qiumi returns to Beijing, you can serve him during this period."

Yinxiang wanted to stop him. After all, Su Lan was the person around Qingyan. Is it bad to call the person away directly?

"Su Lan, take good care of Thirteenth Master!" Qing Yan didn't mind, Su Lan and Su Zhu were the best candidates.

The servants around Yinxiang are useless, otherwise Yinxiang would not have been there for so long and had not changed into regular clothes yet.

"Zhang Desheng, you go to Thiran too. Qingyan, I remember there are two small-sized clothes. Take it out for Thiran to use." Yinxiang specially asked Qingyan to make two clothes according to Thiran's size, which was her birthday gift for Thiran. "Okay, hurry up and take a hot bath, and I'll talk about it later."

Yin passed away Thirteen, and his face suddenly became gloomy. She quickly ran to the closet and took out the clothes. She finally understood that the size given by Yin should be Yinxiang.

Before, she thought it was the child that Yin was going to give to her aide. Who would have thought that it was actually the Thirteenth Master.

She brought a royal blue dress and a lake blue regular dress to Su Peisheng.

"You go and give the clothes to Thirteen." Yin said directly.

He saw that Qingyan's regular clothes were very fine, and even the purse was made according to the size of the clothes.

"Si4, are these two clothes given by the size of the Thirteenth Master?" Qing Yan entered the courtyard and first made two regular clothes.

"Xiao Guai, among so many brothers, I used to have a very good relationship with the prince. Now that my brothers have grown up, the relationship has become increasingly alienated. Thirteenth is raised by me, and Concubine Min is relatively low, so you should take care of it more." Yin had also reminded before that Qingyan thought it was a scene, but he never expected that Yin had given it sincerely.

After the Qingyan answered, she liked Thirteen very much and was very cheerful. Unlike other princes, she would have so many plans.

"Master, I'll ask Su Zhu to prepare more meals. Master Thirteenth, let's use it with us." Qing Yan asked Yin.

"Well, you take care of Thirteen more. The meals in the imperial kitchen are not good anymore. You should use yourself." Yin whispered.

Qingyan thought that he would communicate with Doctor Yuan in advance, and that both patients of one or one or two must be taken care of carefully.

"So 4, will the Thirteenth Master also follow you to hunt the next day?" Qing Yan asked.

Yin nodded, and she widened her eyes. The Thirteenth Master was under ten years old and was actually going to hunt with the adult prince.

"They are not counting the number of prey, but they must follow them into the dense forest. During this period, they must take care of their health." Yin Fangxin Qingyan said.

She opened her mouth slightly, Yin was relieved?

"The Thirteenth Master's body should be responsible for the Imperial Hospital. I... I'm just a small fight." Qingyan didn't want to cause trouble. The prince's body was precious, and Yin was an exception, but she didn't want to get involved with the Thirteenth Master's affairs.

"Let Zhang Shengde go to remind the small kitchen." Yin explained.

He understood Qingyan's little thoughts, and on the surface, Zhang Shengde was his slave.

"Well, I understand. The Thirteenth Master's medicine was delivered by the Imperial Hospital. Do you want to make a serving in the small kitchen?" Qingyan turned his head and looked at him.

She took over the health of the Thirteenth Master, so she had to accept it all. This Imperial Hospital is the top priority. The powerful palace concubines all have their own confidant imperial physicians.

"Well, I'll tell Su Peisheng that he will get medicine from the Imperial Hospital again later." Yinxiang has been using the food from the imperial kitchen, and the taste is definitely not as good as what he has prepared himself.

Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and blocked the problem from the source. The small kitchen was Yin's confidant, and there would be no problems. Eunuch Liu deliberately stared at the imperial kitchen. As long as it did not resist the medicinal properties, there would be no problems.

"Yes, I will take good care of it." Qingyan agreed.

She covered the quilt and sat by the bed, waiting for his orders.

"Use some sour plum soup first." Qingyan made people prepare warm sour plum soup. Yin took a sip and frowned, "The Imperial Doctor said, you can't use too much cold."
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