The vicious concubine who dressed as a villain

Chapter 21 Illness
When she woke up the next day, Zhao Qingluo was groggy, not to mention feeling uncomfortable all over, why is she so dizzy?
She shouted in a daze, "Dongyue, I want to drink water." Zhao Qingluo's voice was a little hoarse, her lips were a little dry, and her face was flushed.

And Dongyue was still preparing her toiletries at this time, seeing that no one responded to her, Zhao Qingluo could only get up from the bed and support herself.

She walks a little wobbly, she seems to be stepping on clouds when she raises her hands, she can't stand still "cough cough"

After touching the cup, she directly picked up the teapot and poured it into her mouth.

"Ahem, I don't have a fever, do I?" Zhao Qingluo rubbed her forehead in a daze, and murmured.

It's so hot, she smiled wryly.

This is an ancient time with backward medical technology, a fever might kill her, she is really unlucky!
In the next second, only a "bang" sound was heard.

The teapot in Zhao Qingluo's hand fell from a height, and she also fainted on the ground and fell into a coma.

Dongyue, who had just walked to the door, was holding a basin of water.

When she came to the room, she shouted, "Ma'am, it's time to get up."

Apparently she hadn't seen the man on the ground yet.

"Ma'am?" Seeing no one answered, Dongyue called again in doubt.

She put down the washbasin first, and walked to the bed, only to see Zhao Qingluo lying on the ground behind the table before she took a few steps.

"Madam, what's the matter with you?" Dongyue panicked and ran over to check the situation.

When she touched Zhao Qingluo's body, she felt it was very hot, and suddenly became very nervous, fearing that something might happen to the person in front of her.

After losing the strength of the boss, Dongyue dragged her to the bed, covered her with the quilt carefully, and said with a frown: "Madam, please wait, this servant will go and invite you for a doctor."

After saying this, he ran out quickly.

Dongyue was in a hurry all the way, and at this time, she happened to meet Song Yu who was going to do some errands, walking towards her, no, the two of them just bumped into each other.

"Oh!" Song Yu murmured.

"Master Song, I'm sorry." Dongyue took a closer look and apologized anxiously when she saw that the person she bumped into was Song Yu.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Song Yu rubbed the chest that was hit, his complexion was obviously not very good, and he looked at Dongyue with some resentful eyes.

"Servant, servant, go find a doctor for Madam." Dongyue was so anxious that she was about to cry, her heart was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Song Yu asked curiously, "What happened to Mrs. Zhao?"

"Madam's body is very hot, she must be suffering from a cold." Her voice suddenly became a little choked up. If Song Yu didn't let her go, Dongyue might cry in the next second.

"Oh, then go quickly." After getting the answer, Song Yu didn't intend to embarrass her anymore.

Dongyue bowed her head and bowed to express her gratitude, "Master Xie"

Seeing Dongyue disappearing in front of him quickly, Song Yu couldn't help shaking her head helplessly.

But in his heart, he was thinking whether he should tell the prince about this matter. Although the prince didn't like the Zhao family, it was still a bargaining chip in the prince's hands. If something happened, he couldn't bear the consequences of concealing the report.

Thinking of this, Song Yu decided to report it first, and then go to work.

After an unknown amount of time, Dongyue finally invited the doctor, and she hurriedly took the doctor to the small courtyard where Zhao Qingluo lived.

"Hey, girl, run slowly." The doctor who was following behind was over fifty years old, and his bones were old, so he couldn't stand such a toss.

(End of this chapter)