Before dawn, Meishu was called up by Xipo and others.

Dress up, dressing, changing accessories, every program is accompanied by auspicious words, and everything is so exquisite and rich.

In the mirror, Meishu could hardly recognize herself.

She never knew that in addition to dancing swords like a man, she could also be as gentle and charming as a woman, and she married herself happily.

"Princess Qinghe, are you still satisfied?" Xi Po asked happily with the last golden hairpin on her.

"Very good." Meishu looked at herself in the mirror and nodded happily.

And at this time, it was already dawn.

After laughing, Meishu looked at the direction of the door nervously: "I don't know where the lady is now, and if she can come back in time."

Sirou thought to herself, thanks to you, you can still remember the lady now. She has been busy with marriage these days, so she didn't mention the lady at all. Of course, today is a good day for Meishu, and she doesn't want to make things worse at this time. So

Suppressed his psychological dissatisfaction and said lightly: "Don't worry, the lady will definitely come back."

"Yes." Meishu looked at herself in the mirror with a smile: "If the lady is not here on such a day, I always feel regretful. I hope the lady can come back soon."

Sirou didn't say anything else, just lowered her head and retreated aside.

Regret or not, she didn't know that she just hoped that the lady was safe and sound.

The door of the room was pushed open by the girls.

The time to get on the sedan chair is here.

The Xiwomen happily covered Meishu with red veils. The queen also assigned more than a dozen maids in the palace to dowry and followed the Princess Qinghe into the palace to serve.

Zhou Yunji and Yao Jiaer both rushed over to see her off. Each of them had a lot of joy on their faces. However, no one mentioned Guiren Deng, for fear that Meishu would feel uncomfortable.

"The Empress is ill and it's hard to come and see you off. But we brought the gifts prepared for you." Zhou Yunji held Meishu's wrist and gently reminded: "Live life in the palace in the future, be harmonious and beautiful.

The most important thing."

"Thank you, Concubine Zhou." Meishu breeze blows on her face and smiles sweetly: "Meishu remembers it."

"The time is here!" Xi Po's clear voice was filled with joy: "Please ask the bride to get into the sedan chair."

After putting down the veil, Meishu slowly got into the sedan chair with Xi Po's hand. The good days she was looking forward to finally arrived. This kind of mood could not be described in just a few words, and it really made her very excited.

However, she could not see Deng Sui even after leaving the palace gate.

"I don't know how Guiren Deng is now?" Yao Jiaer watched the sedan chair go away before sighing worriedly.

Although Zhou Yunji smiled, her conversation was full of worries: "Okay, Your Majesty suddenly fell ill with the queen. Almost on the same day, I really don't know what happened."

"Just let's watch it." Yao Jiaer was not interested in what tricks the queen had used. Instead, she saw Feng Zhishui coming in a hurry. "Why did she come here at this time?"

Upon hearing someone coming, Zhou Yunji quickly looked back and looked at it: "It's Sister Feng. Why are you here at this time?"

"Oh, I'm late." Feng Zhishui was very upset: "I originally thought about it earlier. But His Majesty was unhappy. I came after serving the medicine. Princess Qinghe has already been in the sedan chair?"

"Yes." Zhou Yunji saw that the maid behind her was still holding a gift, and couldn't help but say, "Come on a horse to catch up with the bride and send it directly to the Qinghe Palace. It's your intention, and it's hard to delay it.

.”

"What my sister said," Feng Zhishui quickly summoned someone to do it. "The Princess Qinghe is a lucky one. She became the wife of the Prince of Qinghe at a young age, and there will inevitably be a good story in the future."

In fact, she wanted to say that Princess Qinghe was just a slave, and she actually became a princess in one go.

Yao Jiaer smiled: "If you are blessed, you will naturally be blessed. Others cannot envy you. But in the past two days, Sister Feng has been by His Majesty's side. Thank you so much for your hard work."

"Of course I won't feel hard to serve Your Majesty." Feng Zhishui smiled at her: "It's just that Sheng'er is young and cannot live without her mother. That's why my sister went to Zhangde Palace to serve Your Majesty. Otherwise, if it were her sister, it would be the same.

I will serve Your Majesty with all my heart, right?"

"Of course." Yao Jiaer pursed her lips and smiled: "I have served Your Majesty for two days. Not only did my sister not have any tired face, but her cheeks were also blushed, and her complexion improved. This shows how effective his Majesty's favor is for my sister.

It's more effective than any other facial application."

After saying that, she twisted her body and left without waiting for Feng Zhishui to speak. "Sheng'er is still waiting for me to go back to take care of her, so she won't talk to her two sisters."

"What does this mean!" Feng Zhishui was very unhappy: "Isn't it just that I served Your Majesty for two days? Is it necessary to show my face like this?"

"Sister, don't be too careful. It is naturally a good thing for you to serve Your Majesty." Zhou Yunji didn't say much: "It's getting late, and I'm going to go back to the palace to see the Fourth Princess. Say goodbye."

"Sister Zhou walked slowly." He was so angry that he was really angry. Feng Zhishui couldn't figure out what happened to Yao Jiaer. He gave birth to a prince and thought that the harem was all hers? "No wonder the queen was not waiting.

See you."

The more I thought about it, the more angry I felt, Feng Zhishui quickly returned to the Imperial Garden.

I happened to meet a Yin Caiwo who was enjoying the flowers in the imperial garden. "Why do you think that it's so elegant in such a cold day? It turns out it's Sister Mo Li."

"Meet Concubine Feng." Mo Li saluted her respectfully.

"You are pregnant, so you can rest well if you don't stay in the palace. Why do you come to the imperial garden to blow the wind?" Seeing Mo Li's cold and red fingertips, Feng Zhishui frowned and said, "I don't know if you are serving you.

What if it’s cold?”

"Sister Feng, don't blame them. I insisted on coming. The Queen likes tea brewing on the cold plum blossoms in winter, which has a unique and refreshing taste. So I specially brought someone to collect some. This will be a good time to pick dewdrops.

.” Mo Li smiled warmly.

"Oh, you are really mean." Feng Zhishui couldn't help but tsk: "Now the identity is so different, he actually does everything himself. I think if the Queen knows, she will definitely be happy."

"I can't stay by myself." Mo Li smiled slightly. "I just don't know what my sister is doing?"

"I originally wanted to send you a gift to Princess Qinghe, but I didn't expect that it would be later. Princess Qinghe's sedan chairs were out of the palace." Feng Zhishui felt a little embarrassed: "But I haven't seen Guiren Deng come back yet. Alas, it's really not.

I know how Guiren Deng annoyed His Majesty this time, and why was he sent out of the palace for a long time?"

The queen wanted to find out what she said, but she didn't want to know what the queen was thinking.

Feng Zhishui pretended not to notice and said these words casually. Finally, she glanced at Mo Li and said, "Have you heard of any movement? I just met Concubine Zhou, and I saw that she was much more haggard. It was difficult to designate the fourth princess.

Taking care of such a young child is also pitiful."

"I didn't hear any wind." Mo Li said casually: "The Empress is incompatible in the past two days, and she doesn't want to eat and eat, but she has to take care of the princess Qinghe's dowry, so we just listened to more about it.

As for the news about Concubine Deng, it seemed as if the stones were sinking into the sea, without any movement."

"The Empress is really hard." Feng Zhishui couldn't sigh: "We have to take care of the affairs of the harem and take care of His Majesty's place. Now we have to worry about the affairs of the royal palace. Isn't it a hundred pounds? Fortunately, the Qinghe King is married today.

Then, the future empress can also thank her kung fu for her ups. Oh, it’s getting late, and I have to go to Zhangde Palace to decoct medicine for Your Majesty.”

"It won't delay Sister Feng." Mo Li saluted obediently. "Sister Feng walked slowly."

"Well, you go back early, don't let the cold wind blow you." Feng Zhishui silently weighed this Mo Li in his heart. It's really not simple. The queen cared so much about her relationship with His Majesty, but she could actually make her unable to do so.

She became a Cai Nu. And from her words and deeds, she could not tell the mind of this person at all.

It seems that we have to be more careful after the interaction.

Feng Zhishui was just thinking about it when he saw the eunuch of Zhangde Palace rushing over.

"Guru Feng, please go back to Zhangde Palace to take a look. His Majesty said he would go to the Qinghe Palace to ask for a wedding wine. But he fainted as soon as he got on the horse and fell off the horse's back."

"What?" Feng Zhishui was shocked. "How can you let Your Majesty? I don't know if the dragon body is important! Hurry up and follow me back to Zhangde Palace. You go and send me the imperial physician over."

"No." The eunuch hurriedly retreated.

Feng Zhishui led his close maid back to Zhangde Palace.

At that time, the emperor was asleep on the couch, with a layer of worry gathering between his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is back." Feng Zhishui gently called the Emperor Closed, and his tone was so gentle and nice. "Does Your Majesty feel uncomfortable in your body? I have already taken someone to invite the imperial physician to come."

Liu Zhao frowned, without saying a word, as if he had heard her words.

Feng Zhishui was worried: "Your Majesty, you must get better quickly. If the high fever does not subside, I am afraid it will damage the dragon body. Sweetheart, hurry up and boil medicine to send it."

"No." Su Xin quickly retreated, and Su Wen happened to walk in.

"Doctor Su is here just right, please ask for a pulse for your favorite person." Feng Zhishui gave up his position and looked at him worriedly. "Why did His Majesty take a few medications? The high fever is still repeated. If this continues, I'm afraid it's a bad thing.

It's going to damage the dragon body. Can Doctor Su have a good prescription that will help you achieve immediate results?"

"Don't be impatient for a moment, please help me to ask for my pulse first." Su Wen walked to the bed calmly and asked for my pulse carefully for the emperor.

Feng Zhishui was unwilling to offend His Majesty because he was unwilling to exchange his Majesty for his child's blood.

Now there is finally a chance to make up for it. She wants Your Majesty to know that she will do the best she can. The purpose of doing this may not be so simple, but Feng Zhishui has no other way. You can't let Your Majesty be

I don't like her as a noble man.

Then how do you go in the future?

"Your Majesty's illness is repeated, maybe because it is difficult to express the depression in his heart." Su Wen frowned and thought for a moment: "I will change the prescription and add a few medicines to help Your Majesty reduce the fever. I just ask the noble person every other hour,

Use warm water to apply your Majesty to accelerate the efficacy of the medicine and reduce the dryness and depression slightly.”

"Is there anyway to Doctor Su." Yao Jiaer knew that Su Wen was recommended to the palace by the queen, and it was probably impossible for the queen to be distracted from the face of the queen. "Sujian, go and follow Doctor Su and get the medicine back."

"No." Qianjian retreated with Su Wen.

Feng Zhishui then walked to the bed and held the hand that had just taken the pulse of His Majesty. "I will always be here to accompany His Majesty. I hope His Majesty can wake up early."

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Zhao opened his eyes.

"Your Majesty, you are awake..." Feng Zhishui was very excited: "This is great. I will bring you a cup of warm water."
To be continued...