"Where did you go?" Sirou shouted at Meishu, who had just entered the palace gate with a red face. "Miss has not subsided, so you are here to take care of her. Why don't you care about this?"

Meishu said impatiently with a cold face: "Didn't I let Wanrong take care of the lady with the two girls?"

"What do they know?" Sirou said angrily: "They almost killed the lady."

"What?" Meishu originally thought she was making a fuss, but after hearing this sentence, her heart tightened. "What the hell is going on?"

"I'm sorry, Sister Meishu, I don't know... I didn't mean it." Wanrong walked out with red eyes, carrying a bag on her body.

"What are you doing?" Meishu looked at her in wonder.

"I saw that the noble man had a high fever, so I remembered the common method used by my mother in my hometown. I smashed the wild medicine I picked from the mountain and slapped it on my forehead. But I knew that there was something that the noble man could not use in the medicine.

After applying it for a while, the noble man's body was covered with rashes... But I really don't know." Wanrong was pitiful: "There are so many rules in the palace, I can't learn well, and I'm clumsy and almost implicated the noble man. Sister Meishu

,You'd better let me go!"

"If you want to leave for such a small matter, then the people in this palace have finished leaving." Meishu held her hand and shook it gently: "Okay, stop crying, you didn't mean it. This matter is not done on purpose.

Blame you, blame me."

"Aren't you blamed?" Sirou still didn't relieve herself: "Miss is so sick, you still have the heart to run out. How long has it been since she entered the palace? How could she know these things? You let her look at the lady,

At least you would like to remind me. If it really doesn't work, just let her cook porridge and I just wait by the bed. Look at what you are doing."

"It's all my fault that you scolded right." Meishu smiled slightly, her face a little erratic. "It's me that I didn't take the lady's illness to heart. Don't worry, I will stay with the lady to take care of her in person, and there will be no more

It was lost."

Seeing that she didn't say anything back today, Sirou was too lazy to scold her anymore. "I can't afford you, I will take care of the lady by myself. But I don't mean to drive anyone away. If I really don't want to stay in the palace,

, I will wait until the lady wakes up and give you the token to leave the palace. Don’t turn around and have someone detained it at the entrance of the palace to Yongxiang, and blame me again."

After saying this, Sirou turned around and left.

Meishu held La Wanrong's hand: "She is a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart, so she can't bear to leave. Stop crying."

"I didn't blame Sister Sirou, it's all my fault." Wanrong burst into tears. "Come on. Let me see how the lady is. You go back to the room and put down your things and wash it well.

Little flower face. You don’t have to come here to serve today.”

"Yeah." Wanrong nodded and burst into tears and laughed: "Then I'll go down first."

"Okay." Meishu looked at her and couldn't help but envy her. It would be great if she was so young and carefree with her, she would cry whenever she wanted to cry, and laugh whenever she wanted to laugh, that would be great.

But from now on, she may never laugh anymore.

It’s not that I had never thought of leaving this palace, it’s not that I had never thought of going far away. But Meishu was not a rosy. She stayed in the Deng Mansion since she was very young. After so many years, she wanted to go back to the mountain to hunt.

It’s not easy to plant a simple and barbaric life. Everything has changed...

Fortunately, Sirou discovered it early, and the lady didn't have many rashes on her face.

She wiped the lady with clean water many times, slowly wiped the wild medicine clean, and the rash gradually subsided.

"Miss, do you know how worried I am about you? Get up quickly." Sirou sighed softly, and said one after another: "I don't know what your Majesty is now. What kind of situation should we face again

.If you don’t wake up, I always feel that there is a piece of my heart and no backbone.”

Meishu stood outside the door, listening to Sirou muttering to herself, and once again felt that it would be okay if she didn't have herself.

With Si Rou and Toran here, there will be no lack of sincere people around the lady.

She stood quietly for a moment, and finally walked away silently.

At this time, Liu Zhao woke up.

Yin Lingyue looked at her tortured husband with good eyes and suddenly found that his eyelashes were moving slightly, as if she was about to open her eyes. "Your Majesty, I am here, can you hear my voice? Your Majesty..."

She held the emperor's hand and trembled slightly, and every word was said very gentle: "Your Majesty, it's okay, it's okay. I'm here to be with you."

Liu Zhao slowly opened his eyes and saw the woman lying beside him: "Ling Yue..."

"Yes." Yin Lingyue was overjoyed: "It's my concubine, Your Majesty, you are here to recognize me."

She held the emperor's hand harder and cried like a child: "Great, you're fine. Your Majesty, you're finally awake."

"Don't cry." Liu Zhao felt that he had no strength on his body, and his whole body seemed to float in the clouds. A gust of wind blew, and he was shaking and was dizzy and uncomfortable. "Water..."

"Mo Yu, hurry up and bring warm water." Yin Lingyue wiped her tears and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I will help you sit up."

She thoughtfully put soft pads on him and sat down. She diligently sent a cup of warm water to his lips: "Your Majesty, drink it slowly."

Liu Zhao's lips touched the warmth of water, and he felt much more comfortable. After drinking a cup of water, his body became slightly warmer. "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"How did Your Majesty know that I have worked hard?" Yin Lingyue smiled slightly and said happily: "I don't feel it hard at all to be able to accompany Your Majesty quietly like this."

"Looking at your haggard look, you will know that you have worked hard." Liu Zhao held her fingertips: "I feel much better."

These words made Yin Lingyue feel warm: "Your Majesty is safe and I will feel relieved."

The smile on his lips became more and more charming, but the tears in his eyes could not deceive people. Yin Lingyue lowered her head, and the tears as big as beans rolled down: "Your Majesty is fine, as long as you are fine."

"Why are you crying?" Liu Zhao held her hand and said in a gentle tone: "I'm really much better."

"I am... happy." Yin Lingyue could not express her mood at this moment in words. She was just afraid that if the antidote sent by Yao Jiaer didn't work at all, or was not in time, what happened to Your Majesty...

"Your Majesty, please... no matter what happens, don't leave me." Yin Lingyue threw herself into his arms and couldn't help crying.

Liu Zhao fucked her back one after another: "I promised you."

"Your Majesty..." Yin Lingyue nodded vigorously: "I thank you Your Majesty."

Mo Yan was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so he left the room and told someone to prepare some food.

When His Majesty wakes up, everything will be easy.

Just as she was thinking that she wouldn't need to serve her inside, she would be fine if she was lazy in the corridor for a while. She turned around and saw Mo Li standing there, looking quietly at this side.

"Mo Li, what are you doing while standing there?"

Mo Li's face was pale and motionless.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yan was so surprised that he couldn't do it and walked over quickly.

Mo Li still didn't speak and stood still.

"Why do you look so bad? Is it uncomfortable? "Mo Yu must not worry. "But don't worry, Your Majesty has woken up. The antidote works, and Doctor Su also said that Your Majesty is not at risk at this time.

, just need to be well maintained.”

"Where is the lady..." Mo Li asked in a low voice.

"Of course I'm fine." Mo Qi saw her strange behavior and was really puzzled: "What's wrong, you, it's so scary!"

"I... it's okay." Mo Li's eyes were slightly red: "It's good that Miss is fine."

"Hey, you said this!" Mo Yu took a breath when she was worried about the lady's body. "I was so scared when I was tied up by Zhou Guiren and the others. I didn't expect the lady to do that.

You were not present at the time, but I really scared me to death. However, Doctor Su also bandaged the lady and said it was not a big deal. But the lady should not work hard... Let's share more of what we can do."

"Yes." Mo Li turned around: "Then I'll prepare some food."

"No." Mo Qi stopped her: "I have asked someone to prepare. If you have a bad face, you'd better go back to your room to rest. Otherwise, if you fall ill again, I will be really busy."

"I..." Mo Li was a little difficult to say, but I really didn't know what to say.

"Oh, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yu couldn't stand it anymore: "I didn't ask you, and I was hesitant. I didn't see when it's now, and who has the time to play riddles with you. Is it true?

Which girl who doesn't have eyes makes you unhappy? Just ignore them. When your Majesty recovers, the lady's injuries are also cured. Let's sort out the tongue of the Yongle Palace."

"Yes." Mo Li nodded with red eyes.

"Okay, then I won't say much to you." Mo Yu was obviously exhausted. "I'll sit here and rest. When the meal comes later, I will serve His Majesty and the lady for dinner."

"Okay." Mo Li turned around and was about to leave, but turned her face hesitantly: "I'm sorry, I can't help you at this time."

"Okay, stop talking about this. You are better than anything else." Mo Yan was actually very happy. Although Mo Li had no title, she was not qualified to compete with her.

Speaking of Wuling, it is strange.

Mo Qi suddenly remembered something. It is said that Your Majesty was injured, and Wuling should take care of him in a row. Why didn’t he see Wuling’s figure at this time? Could it be that he went out of the palace to investigate the whereabouts of the assassin and his explanation to His Majesty

Have you had the medicine?

Why are you so good, but you don’t know where you went?

"It's good no matter where you are, in short, you must be safe." Mo Yu curled his lips, and thought of Wuling's appearance, his heart felt warm.

However, she really guessed correctly, Wuling was indeed not in the palace.

There was no movement in Yong'an Palace at this time.

Yao Jiaer coaxed the little prince to sleep and handed the child over to the wet nurse. She snuggled lazily in the warm tent, and Zipin gently beat her legs. From time to time, she stroked the white jade beads on her wrist as if she had something to do.

think.

"Miss, that person has been exposed."

"Yes." Yao Jiaer nodded slightly: "It should be exposed. Over the years, all concubines who are not in harmony with the queen, or those who endanger the status of the queen, have been settled so quietly, and some strange things have been used.

The techniques and fakes caused various accidents. Even the people in the court who were not good to the Yin family were slowly eliminated in this way. One by one, followed the other. Of course, the court used other skills. But the harems were used in these ways.

, I'm sure most of it has something to do with the queen."
To be continued...