After hearing Yang Tingjing's words, Fenghuang didn't know what to say. In the past, she would have killed Her Majesty the Queen without hesitation. For her, the most important thing was Yang Tingjing, but she didn't know if she was After losing her mother, she became kind. She can't do anything to Her Majesty the Queen now.
She already has a child, although superstition is not good, but for the sake of Nian'er, she doesn't want to have too much blood on her hands.
Looking at Fenghuang's hesitant look, Yang Tingjing roughly guessed her concerns. Although killing Her Majesty the Queen was the only possibility he could think of at the moment, Her Majesty treated him well after all, and he was unwilling to kill Her Majesty the Queen if there were other ways. .
"Her Majesty, I will find the solution." Not wanting to annoy Fenghuang, Yang Tingjing spoke lightly, but as smart as a Phoenix, how could he not understand the meaning.
"You..." As soon as the words came out, Fenghuang stopped, she didn't know what she wanted to say, she wanted to say to let Her Majesty off, what would happen to Yang Tingjing's life? If she killed Her Majesty the Queen, she couldn't do it, and she didn't want Yang Tingjing's hands to be killed. If you choose the second option, Her Majesty the Queen is now at her root due to the previous fight with King Zhen, and she is at her weakest right now.
The news was also learned from Xingzi's mouth that Her Majesty was seriously injured and her face hadn't recovered for a few days. This can also be seen on Yang Tingjing's body. Due to the Mother-Child Gu, Her Majesty the Queen was injured, and Yang Tingjing's body was also severely injured. At this moment, Her Majesty the Queen is unconscious. Although Yang Tingjing is not in a state, she has no energy.
Fenghuang has been serving Yang Tingjing all the time, whether as Yang Tingjing or Nanjin, she has never seen such a weak Yang Tingjing. Originally, Yang Tingjing didn't want her to see his current situation, but he still couldn't hold back her, so he let her go. As soon as he saw Yang Tingjing's appearance, he would think about whether he was as badly injured as he is now three years ago. But fortunately, he is still alive.
"Yang Tingjing." Fenghuang shouted softly.
"I'm here." Yang Tingjing replied softly, meaningless, but no one showed any impatience.
Unlike the harmony here, Her Majesty the Queen is obviously not satisfied.
"Nanjin, Nanjin." The comatose Her Majesty the Queen kept calling Yang Tingjing's name. The female officer who was waiting at the side heard the faint voice, but didn't react for a while, until she noticed that the voice was from Her Majesty the Queen. It came, but I didn't hear it clearly, so I leaned closer to listen carefully.
Seeing the female officer's movements, the surrounding maids also stopped their work with discernment, so as not to let a little noise disturb the female officer. After listening to the voice, the female officer withdrew her protruding body and looked around. The maids were all waiting for the female officer's answer.
"Her Majesty the Queen keeps calling Lord Nan Jin's name." Hearing Her Majesty's whispering, the female officer said to the maid at the side.
"Why don't you go and invite Mrs. Nanjin over here, maybe Her Majesty the Queen can recover faster." A court lady serving Her Majesty said beside her, "After all, Her Majesty has Mrs. Nanjin in her heart."
In fact, everyone knows the people Her Majesty met with, how Her Majesty treats Nan Jin, and no one in Nanchu knows how Her Majesty treats Nan Jin.
Naturally, this suggestion was also listened to by the female officer, and she looked at Her Majesty who was still muttering on the bed. Her Majesty the Queen is Her Majesty the Queen of Nanchu, and anyone in Nanchu can do without Her Majesty the Queen. If Her Majesty the Queen wants to punish her, she will bear it all.
Thinking about this point clearly, the female officer summoned the maid who was waiting on the sidelines: "Go to the palace and invite Mrs. Nanjin to come, and just say that you hope Mrs. Nanjin will come to visit and take care of Her Majesty the Queen."
The maid agreed.
Yang Tingjing, who was looking for an opportunity, would naturally not let go of this opportunity, but he did not show his face, and agreed in the way of "Nanjin", and the maid thanked Yang Tingjing repeatedly.
Knowing what Yang Tingjing was thinking, Fenghuang didn't say anything, he just ordered the maid to go ahead and visit Her Majesty the Queen after Yang Tingjing was tidied up.
The palace maid was a little hesitant, after all, the order she received was to "invite" Yang Tingjing, the meaning of which could be understood after a little thought.
"Could it be otherwise, you want Mrs. Nanjin to go forward with this appearance, if something happens along the way, can you bear it?"
Originally borrowing Tingzi's identity was just a cover, but now that Yangting Jingdu knows her identity, there is no need to continue to hide it. For a while, the aura that belongs to Fenghuang is fully opened. How can a court lady afford it? of.
Her body trembled a little, as if she would faint on the ground in the next second, the maid looked around, and the pavilion was not so powerful in the past, but she didn't find anything, she just thought she was thinking too much.
At this time, he happened to see the weak Yang Tingjing, his face was pale without a trace of blood, which was considered an excuse for her.
"In that case, let Lord Nanjin rest for a while, and the slaves will wait for you in Her Majesty's bedroom."
After speaking, he saluted and left.
Yang Tingjing was cleaned up briefly. Although he was still weak, he was not miserable and bloodless. Phoenix followed Yang Tingjing to Her Majesty's bedroom, and the whole bedroom lost its vitality as before. It seemed that even the bedroom was aware of the master's weakness and bleakness.
Seeing Yang Tingjing's figure outside the door, the court ladies condescended to salute.
"Greetings to Mr. Nanjin."
Ignoring the maid, Yang Tingjing, who walked into the palace slowly, looked around, raised her hand slightly, and the maid who was serving her walked out of the bedroom with discernment.
There were only three people left in the huge sleeping hall, which seemed extremely empty.
Taking the next step towards the queen, Fenghuang didn't know what he was thinking, and subconsciously grabbed Yang Tingjing's sleeve. How could Yang Tingjing, who had already recovered his memory, fail to notice the situation, and turned around to look at Fenghuang.
"I just..." She couldn't explain what it was, but silently let go of her sleeve.
"Don't worry." Yang Tingjing held Fenghuang's hand, met her eyes, and said softly. At this moment, there is no need to estimate anyone or anything, even in front of Her Majesty the Queen, Yang Tingjing comforted her sincerely.
Fenghuang, who got the guarantee, let go of the stone in his heart, and followed Yang Tingjing to Her Majesty the Queen.
Her Majesty, who was unconscious at first, seemed to be aware that someone was looking at her, so she forced her consciousness to open her eyes, but obviously her consciousness was not very clear. She vaguely saw Yang Tingjing's unique demeanor, and thought she was dreaming, but I wish this dream could continue forever.