Mo Qiqi slept until three o'clock in the morning before getting up. It was strange that the concubines didn't come here to complain to Yang Shihan today, so that she could sleep in. To put it bluntly, it has been a while since I came here. Those concubines took the trouble to come here every day to criticize Yang Shihan, hoping that she, the queen, could help them. They really deceived her like a fool!
I sat up and stretched, feeling very comfortable. By the way, last night I came back and took a hot bath and drank half-flavored ginger tea, which kept me from getting sick. Otherwise, it would be strange not to get sick when I was soaked in the rain on such a cold day! Although it is already spring, it is still very cold at night.
"Mother, you're awake." Banxiang walked in.
"Well! Good morning!" Mo Qiqi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, greeted Banxiang in a good mood, then sat in front of the dressing mirror and asked curiously: "Is today a special day? Why didn't those concubines come to say hello? "
Banxiang took the wooden comb to help the master comb his hair, and then replied: "Your Majesty, I heard that the emperor is ill, and the concubines are worried and went to Yujing Palace to greet you, so why don't you still have time to pay your respects to your Majesty?"
"Sick? What kind of disease? Will you die?" Mo Qiqi asked gloatingly. Does this mean that evil is rewarded? Yesterday, I failed to kill her, but I suffered retribution
"My Majesty, don't talk nonsense. If anyone listens to it, it will be a crime of disrespect. I heard that the Emperor is infected with cold. Do you want to go over and take care of him?"
"Me? To take care of him? He thinks so well. It's just a cold. Why make such a fuss about it? It's not a terminal illness."
Banxiang shook her head helplessly.
After breakfast, Mo Qiqi continued to take out the palace map to study the way back, and murmured to herself: "How can we find the way back?"
Banxiang saw that her master really had no intention of going to see the emperor, so she couldn't help but speak again: "Your Majesty, are you really not going to see the emperor? All the concubines have gone. If your Majesty doesn't go, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate!" "
"What's inappropriate? I'm worried about catching this cold! What if I get infected? I won't go." Mo Qiqi refused decisively and continued to study the map, but her heart could not calm down: what if she didn't Go, will Jun Qianche suspect that he already knows that he wants to kill him? If so, would he take advantage of this illness to accuse himself of a false accusation? If this is the case, wouldn’t I have suffered a huge loss? no! Don't let him find an excuse to get rid of himself.
Stand up suddenly.
Banxiang was startled: "Mother, what's wrong?"
"I thought about it for a while and felt that I still have to give the emperor some face. After all, he is the king of a country. As a wife, if I don't give him such face, he will be unable to hold his head high in front of the officials and the people." Mo Qiqi said He looked serious and serious.
Banxiang felt three black lines sliding down his forehead. But fortunately, the empress has figured it out, which is worth being happy about.
Yujinggong
Jun Qianche was half sitting on the large dragon bed, looking at the palace maid holding the medicine in front of the bed, and said coldly: "Put the medicine down, you can get off first!"
The palace maid said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that this medicine should be drunk while it is hot."
"I know, please step back first."
"Yes!" The palace maid placed the medicine on the square stool in front of the bed and immediately withdrew.
Jun Qianche looked at the medicine on the square stool, stretched out his hand, but when he touched the medicine bowl, he retracted it. It was said that he had not taken medicine since he was ten years old, but when he smelled the smell of medicine, he thought of the taste of taking medicine as a child, which was really miserable.
Mo Qiqi poked her little head in and inquired about the situation in the room. Didn't Banxiang say that all the concubines were here to attend to the illness? Where are people? Could it be that he lied to her
"Come in!" A cold and biting voice came from the inner room.
Mo Qiqi had a headache when he heard this voice. Since he had been discovered, it was too late to run away. He could only bite the bullet and walk in: "! Your Majesty, we meet again."
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