He was obviously a little frightened, and his body trembled undetectably.
Qin Gentian hurriedly stroked his back comfortingly, poked his waist lightly at an angle that the queen could not see, and whispered, "Don't you know what I am capable of?"
After saying that, she turned her head to look at the reddish queen with some embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "The queen is watching."
Gu Jiuxiao's body froze suddenly. After confirming that Gentiana Qin was fine, he had the energy to pay attention to the people or things around him. He didn't realize the queen's existence until this moment.
The expression on his face changed frequently, his heart was shaking, but he was not ready to meet the queen at all.
Gu Jiuxiao reached out and clasped Qin Geng's hand tightly, lowered his head and said, "I still have something urgent to do in the son's house, so I will leave first!"
The queen was stunned for a moment, because when she saw Gu Jiuxiao, her slightly rosy face immediately turned pale, her eye circles were flushed, she suppressed the pain in her heart, and said softly, "I, I will wait for you to be free..."
Gu Jiuxiao was silent for a moment, nodded silently at the queen, took Qin Gentian's hand, turned and walked outside.
Feeling helpless, Qin Gentile followed Gu Jiuxiao step by step and left. Turning her head inadvertently, she saw the queen standing there staring at them in a daze.
There was some disappointment in her eyes, but also some expectations, obviously she hoped that Gu Jiuxiao could look back at her.
Qin Gentiana is not Gu Jiuxiao, and she will never be able to empathize with her, so she didn't persuade him to be generous, nor persuade him to accept the queen immediately, she just held his hand back, and followed him with rare docileness.
Concubine Xian left the palace and rushed back to Prince Xian's mansion.
When the carriage arrived at Prince Xian's Mansion, the original silence on her face froze for a moment, she frowned slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
"Princess, you are back, the prince has asked you several times in the study..."
The housekeeper greeted her personally at the gate of the palace, and when she saw her get off the carriage, she looked behind her a few times. Seeing that no one came down behind her, she was a little disappointed, "Didn't Princess Ding come back with Princess Ding?"
Concubine Xian's complexion froze, and soon she recovered, she said helplessly, "Today is a little unfortunate, there was a fire in the palace, and Concubine Ding was a little frightened..."
Although the butler was disappointed, he also knew that under such circumstances, it was really difficult for his princess to ask Princess Ding to treat his prince's illness, so he could only sigh with regret, "Then we have to wait for the next opportunity, and I don't know the prince..."
He stopped talking halfway, and shook his head helplessly.
Concubine Xian was silent, she lifted her skirt and walked towards the study.
A man was lazily lying on the soft bed in the study, his face was covered by a book, his thin hands rested casually on the edge of the soft bed, his fingers were even thinner under the thick mattress, he looked a little sick.
"Cough cough cough..."
After a few moments of silence, the person on the soft bed started to cough uncontrollably.
Concubine Xian hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out her hand and took away the book that was covering his face, "My lord, you don't cherish yourself anymore."
While she was speaking, she threw the booklet on the table and said helplessly, "How many times has the doctor told you that you must ensure that you can breathe smoothly, and you should stop doing things like covering your face with something in the future."
As the book was taken away, the face with slightly sunken eye sockets and a rather exotic look was revealed.
The Xian King has half Xirong blood. His mother and concubine are from Xirong, the number one dancer living in South Vietnam. She was born beautiful and charming. By chance, she would be brought back to the palace by Emperor Shengyuan to be blessed.
The things on his face were taken away, and the sleepy King Xian opened his eyes. His facial contours did not look like those of the South Vietnamese, and even his eyes had the lake blue that is unique to the Xirong people. He glanced at Princess Xian, and said lazily, "Failed?"
Embarrassment flashed across Concubine Xian's face, and she explained in a low voice, "It's really an accident. Concubine Ding's situation is not very good..."
"Is she really bad, or doesn't want to come at all?"
Resisting the itch in his throat, King Xian asked with a gloomy face.
Concubine Xian hurriedly explained, "It's because the situation is really bad. The Changyin Pavilion was flooded for some reason, and even the emperor was injured. Concubine Ding is a girl, so she was naturally frightened..."
Seeing that King Xian's face was still not looking good, her heart flashed with bitterness, "Does the lord not believe me?"
"I, I will definitely look for opportunities later..."
"Forget it, I will look for opportunities later on. Anyway, the emperor will not let them go. This king still has time." The Xian king sighed softly, and weakly embraced Xian Wangfei into his arms, and patted her on the shoulder. "This king is in such a hurry, and he also wants to take care of his body as soon as possible, and leave a child belonging to us two with you..."
lie...
Concubine Xian's eyelashes trembled slightly, her heart was distressed, but her face didn't show it. Hesitation flashed in her eyes, "But, is Princess Ding's medical skills really that good? Why don't you try a medical sage, he is Princess Ding's master..."
"You do not understand."
A gleam of burning and certainty flashed in King Xian's eyes, "This king has confirmed that Princess Ding possesses immortal skills comparable to extraordinary people, and she will definitely be able to cure this king!"
Concubine Xian nestled gently in his arms, her gaze was full of complexities.
Qin Geng didn't know that Princess Xian beautified her refusal into being overly frightened, but it made King Xian fail to adjust his strategy in time to lure her into Prince Xian's mansion.
When she and Gu Jiuxiao returned to Prince Ding's Mansion, the stewards who handled the matter of moving the grave in Deyang had already prepared for her, and they could open the coffin and move the grave at an auspicious time.
Deyang was originally buried in the ancestral grave of the Yonghou Mansion, and Gentiana Qin wanted to move it, which naturally displeased the Qin family. The Qin family had been arguing about the grave move for several days, even refusing to sell King Ding's face.
Someone sent a secret letter, the whole text only has four words—leave quickly!
Qin Gentiana could almost see the anxiety of the writer from this handwriting.
She and Gu Jiuxiao knew what Emperor Shengyuan was thinking. After they left the palace, Gu Yan personally came to Dingwang's Mansion and told Emperor Shengyuan that he might hand her over, but Qin Gentiana wasn't very afraid.
But the person who asked to send this letter was obviously not because of the threat from Xirong and Dongyao. The person hidden in the dark seemed to be very concerned about Dingwangfu.
These four words obviously have deeper warnings and reminders.
But... who could it be
And why, give her such a reminder.
Qin Gentiana reached out and squeezed the letter paper tightly in his palm, subconsciously frowned.