Unforgettable Emperor’s Favor

Yu Qingya's initial illness was given the name of contracting a cold, but unexpectedly, Yu Qingya was still not recovering, and Old Master Yu really fell down because of the drastic change in the weather. This is great, no one in the entire Yu family dares to wear bright clothes, no one dares to go out for appointments, not even to show a smile.

Yu Qingjia became famous because of Changhong, and many people would never forget it when they went back. Some people tried to reproduce this piece, but they couldn't get it right, and they couldn't play Yu Qingjia's momentum that day. The name of Poppies quickly spread throughout the city along with Chang Hongqu, and many banquet invitations flew towards Yu Qingjia like snowflakes. It happened that Mr. Yu was ill, so Yu Qingjia used this name to refuse all of them.

It wasn't her original intention to become famous, not to mention Murong Yan was involved that day, Yu Qingjia didn't want to put Murong Yan in danger because of her publicity. She planned to disappear for a period of time, and next year, when a newcomer became famous, everyone would forget about her.

Yu Qingjia dressed so plainly this day, and spent her days among the younger generations of the Yu family serving the sick. Old Master Yu is a great-grandmother, so how many juniors should there be among the great-grandchildren of the following grandchildren? How could Shiji, such a great opportunity to show filial piety, come to Yu Qingjia? The only ones who can really see Old Master Yu are those few people. That's all. But just like many other marginalized juniors, it's one thing if they don't get their turn, but it's another thing whether they show up. Even if they were just sticking around like a log, they still had to go through the cutscene.

Yu Qingya's face was pale, she handed the spittoon to the maid, and hurried outside to breathe. After being exposed to the fresh, flowing air outside, the sudden pain in Yu Qingya's mind finally got better.

However, the system did not understand the situation at all, and the rigid voice sounded inappropriately: "Master, your points are still negative. If the negative time reaches 90 days, the No. 067 female supporting system will..."

"Enough, don't talk about it." Yu Qingya stopped it coldly. Of course she knew that she would be obliterated by the system in 90 days, but the system reminded me of this regardless of time, place or occasion, which is really disgusting. . Yu Qingya stared unfocusedly at the rustling dead branches in the courtyard. After a long time, she asked quietly, "Is it because of the elixir that Laojun fell ill?"

"yes."

Sure enough, after hearing this answer, even though she had expected it, Yu Qingya still felt angry spontaneously. She took a deep breath, tried her best to control her breath, and asked, "Didn't you claim that the products produced by the system must be high-quality goods? Why is there a problem with your elixir?"

"It's not that there's something wrong with my elixir." The system's voice was still stern, and it was precisely because of the lack of ups and downs in the tone that it made people feel chills all the more. "There is no quality problem with the medicines provided by the system. On you, my host."

When Yu Qingya heard it, she felt like a nonsense. She sneered, and followed its words and asked, "Oh, really? Then tell me, what's wrong with me?"

"Host, the elixir provided by the system does have the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life, but it is just a health medicine, and it cannot make people live forever. In order to show off your medical skills and produce the effect as soon as possible, you use it for Mr. Yu Jun’s dosage far exceeded the recommended value. Since then, Laojun Yu’s elixir has been continuously used, and her body is getting old. Suddenly, with the nourishment of the medicine, her body and organs gradually get used to this nutrient. Once it is interrupted, The organs that have become dependent can no longer return to the original barren state, so many organs will accelerate the failure, and the external manifestation is that Old Master Yu fell ill overnight and suddenly became weak."

After listening for a while, Yu Qingya said in astonishment: "But you didn't tell me that this drug will cause dependence..."

"This is common sense in later generations. If the host doesn't ask, the system assumes that the host already knows about it, and won't introduce more."

Yu Qingya suddenly became excited: "But I don't know! You said that this place is ancient, how could I know this..."

"The system will not answer the host's private questions."

Yu Qingya was very angry. She had just got the system at that time and was eager for success. She wanted to attract Laojun's attention as soon as possible and stand out from the crowd of juniors, so she secretly added it to Laojun Yu's water and exchanged it from the system. potion. She also thought that such a daily medication would not be a long-term solution, but Yu Qingya never thought that taking the medicine would actually make Yu Laojun's health worse.

In her eyes, this is the same as the spirit spring in the fairy tale. If you drink too much, will there be side effects?

The current development was completely beyond Yu Qingya's expectations. Standing in the dry and cold wind, Yu Qingya felt throbbing pain in her temples. After the effect of her "music prodigy" medicine that day, her mind throbbed like an overdraft, as if a saw was grinding in her brain. Yu Qingya had a splitting headache, and the system's manipulation of her body would actually bring a lot of burden to her body. Combining the two, Yu Qingya couldn't hold on that night. When she had the most severe headache, she almost felt that she was going to die in such a daze. Her only thought at that time was to call the system, whether it was painkillers or something else, as long as she could stop this torture, no matter what. But at that time, the system suddenly crashed due to a program collision, and there was no response to any calls.

Yu Qingya spent those few days in pain, until the system was back online, she could redeem medicines from the system store to relieve her headache. However, before her headache healed, Old Master Yu fell ill here. In order to spread the reputation of filial piety to herself, Yu Qingya came to Laojun's place every day to ask for safety and serve her, but now that Laojun is ill, how could she not come to guard her? Yu Qingya braced herself to take care of Laojun's illness. Even if she didn't need to bring soup and water in person, just sitting in front of the bed and watching for a whole day was enough to make her suffer.

Yu Qingya stayed here for a few days, her headache not only didn't get better, but the labor pains became more and more frequent. Now she really wants to go back to the house and lie in bed to recuperate, but the situation is so compelling that she can't leave due to emotion or reason. Yu Qingya now feels like riding a tiger. Everyone takes it for granted that Yu Qingya should stay by Laojun's side to serve. Even Mrs. Li thinks this is a good time to show filial piety and virtue. Sickness...it's nothing.

Yu Qingya stood in the cold wind for a long time, the pain in her head gradually turned from sharp to numb, she walked back to the room expressionlessly, just as she opened the door curtain, a long unventilated sweltering heat mixed with the smell of medicine hit her face, Yu Qingya immediately frowned, and before she could get used to it, Li Shi walked towards her reproachfully: "Ya'er, where were you just now? You knew you were going to be fed medicine at this time, so why did you hide out? Fortunately, hey Yaoshi Laojun was in low spirits and didn't say much, if Laojun asked and found you were not there, how do you want me to have face?"

Yu Qingya's forehead was twitching and hurting, but Li Shi seemed to be unable to see her pale face, and asked questions as soon as she came up. Yu Qingya's face was very impatient, and she choked out angrily: "You are Lao Jun's grandson-in-law. Why can't you reach out your hand when feeding the medicine? Why do you want me to come?"

Mrs. Li was stunned for a moment, then furious: "You..."

"That's enough, I don't have time to argue with you." After Yu Qingya finished speaking forcefully, without looking, she walked into the inner room with a gloomy face. Just now when Li Shi talked to Yu Qingya, she lowered her voice, now that she saw Yu Qingya walking away, she was very angry, but she didn't dare to call her, so she could only hold on to the veil bitterly, feeling sad for a while, and then she felt herself Hurt yourself.

The smell inside was even worse, and Yu Qingya frowned unconsciously when she walked in. The maids all had sad faces, and when they saw it was Yu Qingya, they all stood up to make way for Yu Qingya. Yu Qingya was quite distressed, but in fact, she didn't want to get started, she just wanted to sit on the side to rest her mind.

But she was too high-profile some time ago, everyone knows that she taught herself medicine and can cure Laojun's illness, if she suddenly resigns now, it's okay to make people suspicious, I'm afraid everyone will accuse her of being unfilial. Yu Qingya sneered, Sheng Mi's kindness and Mi's hatred, just look at Li Shi.

In the sight of everyone, Yu Qingya knelt down beside Laojun Yu's bed, took the porcelain bowl from the handmaid's hand, and fed Laojun with water while suppressing the discomfort. Laojun fed and vomited, and some of it splashed on her hands. Yu Qingya's face became more and more gloomy, while the maid next to her was still sighing: "Originally, as long as the medicine was prepared by the Fourth Miss, Laojun would be fine once he drank it. Why is it that Laojun hasn't improved after five or six days?"

Yu Qingya's complexion is extremely bad, is it her responsibility to co-author? Yu Qingya's face was ugly, but a sense of bewilderment slowly rose in her heart. Her points are still negative. Although she can get a loan from the system, the pressure on her will only increase with the interest rate. She originally planned to suspend the elixir from Old Master Yu, so that Old Master Yu could return to the track of natural birth, old age, sickness and death, but Yu Qingya did not expect that Old Master Yu would become dependent on the elixir, and once it was stopped, it would immediately deteriorate. If Old Lord Yu died, Yu Wenjun, as the sole heir of the two direct lines of the Yu family, would naturally transfer the right to speak of the Yu family to him. Yu Wenjun treats Yu Qingya very mediocrely, and the Li family is even more unpopular with Yu Wenjun. In this way, what leverage does Yu Qingya have to challenge Yu Qingjia?

So Mr. Yu can't die no matter what, even if he insists, he will wait until the day when she accumulates power.

Yu Qingya thought for a while in confusion, and finally found that the matter was still back to the original point. She wanted to do everything possible, even if she was suspended with drugs that were beneficial for a while and would cause endless troubles later, to make Old Master Yu recover as soon as possible. And for such a drug, the points required are of course not cheap. Even Yu Qingya's medicine to recuperate her nerves is inseparable from points.

The system does not recognize gold, silver and jade, and points are its only currency.

Yu Qingya finally realized that she was completely insignificant in front of the system, and she was not qualified to compete with the system at all. Yu Qingya was silent for a moment, and bowed her head to the system first: "System, I want to change my medicine."

"It's an honor to serve you. Host, I don't need to remind you again, your points are now negative. To protect the interests of the system, when the host's debt ratio reaches 30%, we will close the system mall. You are now in debt The rate has reached 22%, are you sure you want to continue the advance?"

Yu Qingya frowned. Once the system mall was closed, she would have no way out. Yu Qingya is like a trapped animal now, if she doesn't exchange it, she can only sit back and watch her biggest backer die of illness, if she exchanges it, she will push herself to a corner again. This move, no matter how you go, is a dead end.

With the last luck in her arms, Yu Qingya tentatively asked, "Is there any way to get points quickly?"

"Complete system tasks, or exchange equivalent value."

She knew that she had completed the task, but an equivalent exchange?

Yu Qingya seemed to be bewitched by an evil spirit, and couldn't help asking, "What is an equivalent exchange?"

"The system mall provides a trading platform for different planes, supports purchases, and also supports pawning. The host can use his own unique things to exchange points of equivalent value with the system."

"Exclusive things? You can find everything in your store. Even gold and silver are just non-ferrous metals. What else can you find in the ancient world that you haven't seen?"

"Yes." The system said slowly, "such as human emotions."

At this moment, in the courtyard of the second room, Yu Qingjia was sitting in front of the mirror, carefully looking at the person in the mirror. She drew a line on the left, and patted herself with powder on the right. The more she tidied up, the less energetic she became.

Murong Yan sat outside the screen and watched for a long while, his eyes finally couldn't bear it anymore: "What do you want to do?"

"Make yourself ugly."

Murong Yan looked at her silently, and Yu Qingjia also felt that it was a bit shameless to say that, but it was really the truth. Laojun was seriously ill, and Li Shi and Yu Qingya had been suffering from illnesses one after another in the past few days, so they almost slept in Laojun's room at night. Each of them looked haggard and numb, but Yu Qingjia went for a walk every day, and she could come back after expressing her worries meaningfully. She ate well and slept well, her face was rosy and she was full of energy. She seemed to be in a different world from the others. Yu Qingjia didn't think this was good, she wasn't worried about Laojun's illness, she was just afraid of being caught up in the conversation and making trouble. Therefore, it is better to paint yourself in a sad way.

Yu Qingjia looked at herself in the mirror, and felt that her face was still too clear, not sickly white enough. She tossed about for a while, then looked back at Murong Yan with a sullen face: "Do you think I am ugly enough?"

Murong Yan didn't want to talk to her at first, but he glanced at Yu Qingjia's expression from the corner of his eyes. He was helpless and funny, and finally stood up resignedly, walked around the screen and walked towards her: "Want to put on sick and weak makeup, not for yourself A face powder is enough."

Murong Yan grew up in the court, and he is far more familiar with these women's tricks than Yu Qingjia. Seeing Murong Yan walk in, Yu Qingjia immediately moved aside trustingly, and placed all kinds of snails and brushes on the display table, looking up at Murong Yan expectantly. And when Murong Yan saw those various bottles and cans, he couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

In fact, he has only seen the Crown Princess and other concubines use this method, he himself does not know it.

Yu Qingjia was still looking at him with sparkling eyes, Murong Yan didn't change his face, and picked up a pen casually. The method of using the paintbrush is always the same. Anyway, Yu Qingjia just made him paint ugly, which is not easy.

Murong Yan sat on the other side, facing her. He dipped the snail with a pen in a very calm posture, Yu Qingjia closed her eyes trustingly, and let Murong Yan play. But after a while, she felt something was wrong: "That's lip balm, why did you rub it on my face?"

"Oh, is it so?"

Yu Qingjia couldn't help opening her eyes, and the two looked at each other for a while, Yu Qingjia watched Murong Yan's eyes burst into a smile. No matter how dull Yu Qingjia is now, she should know something is wrong. She immediately went to get the mirror, and when she saw the face in the mirror, she was so angry that she wanted to throw Murong Yan on him: "Why did you draw me like this!"

"I just said I've seen it, but I didn't say I would."

"Then you dare to hold a pen? Dare to draw on my face?"

Murong Yan caught the bronze mirror and threw it to the ground. Yu Qingjia looked around but couldn't find a weapon in her hand. She was so angry that she straightened up and hit Murong Yan. Murong Yan easily grasped her wrists, just as he grasped one, the other rushed forward, he could only lean back, restraining her two restless hands together. Yu Qingjia's hands were restrained, she was still angry, she took two steps forward, and even more aggressively settled with Murong Yan.

"Miss, the lord has sent a letter!" Yinzhu rushed in excitedly, and as soon as she circled the screen, her footsteps couldn't help but pause, "The lord said...Miss, what are you doing?"