Sirou had already prepared lunch and was worried about waiting for the lady to come back.

I didn't want to wait until this time, but I saw His Majesty and the lady coming over, and I felt a little more at ease.

"I have prepared lunch for a long time, but it's a little cold at this time. Please ask Your Majesty and Miss for a while, and I will go and heat up the meal now." Sirou glanced at it and saw Your Majesty holding the lady tightly

hand.

It would be great if you have such a affection. The lady would not be drowned in the disputes in the harem, and at least the person who cares about her would not let go easily.

"Go." Deng Sui nodded gently, but then sighed deeply.

"I'm still troubled by what happened just now?" Liu Zhao pulled her and turned to himself, putting his hands on her shoulders: "These things are not simpler than the government, and they can't be handled overnight. I'm not in a hurry, and I advise you not to

If you are anxious, the time comes, the matter will naturally be resolved, and you will never be in trouble for this."

"I originally thought that these things were not enough to be troubles. The Qing Dynasty was clear, and as long as Your Majesty trusted me, then black was black and white. But when I got to this point and looked back suddenly, I realized that things were far from that simple

." Deng Sui's eyebrows were sung, and he had a clear answer in his heart. She and the queen's ties were formed and they had to die.

Therefore, unless one party can completely defeat the other party in such a dilemma, no one can control the game in such a deep palace with ease.

"I understand your thoughts." Liu Zhao clenched her hand: "Since you have reached this point, you don't have to bother you anymore. Do whatever you want."

"Your Majesty." Deng Sui sighed quietly: "It was only a few days after Sister Zhou went, and Guiren Liao was trapped in Yongxiang. Guiren Yao could hardly protect his prince, and he was in the dilemma of plotting against His Majesty.

Concubine Feng tried her best to flatter the queen to ensure her safety, and the beauty Wang suddenly jumped out and accused the queen of all kinds of things... Even the palace of Concubine Liang had a strange movement, and the entire harem seemed to be swallowed by a terrifying vortex. Everyone

They all struggled in it, but they could not get rid of it. And I was also trapped in, whether I wanted to or not. Either they were murdered by Meiren Liu or forced Sister Zhou to death. Otherwise, there would be any garrison or affair...

It seems that everyone is trying hard to hold others' throats, hoping to make the other party die at this moment."

Liu Zhao couldn't help feeling distressed when he heard her words, and just held the person in his arms. "Okay, let's not talk about it, lunch will be fine. If you are tired for half a day, don't let these things get upset."

Deng Sui smiled and said, "Of course not, I am hungry long ago. I was so hungry that I was so hungry in the main hall of Yongle Palace. Unfortunately, no matter how good the pastries in the Queen's Palace are, no one dared to deliver them to their mouths.

of."

She never said in front of the emperor that the queen was not.

Now that I say this, I am actually calm. "Does Your Majesty think that the Empress is the one who has contributed to these disputes?"

"Yes or not." Liu Zhao stared at the eyes, remembering the queen's original appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. "Everyone is in this dispute, everyone has caused such chaos. It's not just the queen's power, but...

."

"What?" Deng Sui looked at him in confusion.

"But she took it upon herself." Liu Zhao's last four words were a little bit serious. It seemed that he had made a decision on this matter in his heart.

So Deng Sui stopped asking, but just snuggled in his arms a little greedily, sucking the faint bitterness and freshness of his body. It seemed that at this moment, he belonged only to her.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it anymore." Liu Zhao stroked her hair and gently held his ears: "I'm really hungry. Let's go and have a meal."

"Yes." Deng Sui nodded with a smile, wrapping his arms around him but not letting go.

"You." Liu Zhao pinched her small nose: "Why do I want to let go?"

"If you don't want to let go, don't let go." Deng Sui really felt tired: "It would be better for Your Majesty to hold me like this for the rest of your life, and you'll be able to turn your head in the blink of an eye."

"It is good to have white hair, but don't come in a blink of an eye." Liu Zhao's cheek was pressed against her forehead, and his tone was soft: "I want to hold hands with you and get white hair."

Outside the door, Wan Rong and Sirou were both smiling from ear to ear, and no one was willing to disturb such beauty.

At this time, the Yongle Palace was filled with a cold look.

After the noise, the decadent aura unconsciously surged. It made people unable to resist, and they didn't know how to make this breath disappear.

Yin Lingyue sat upright, looking at the various delicacies placed in front of her, and felt sad.

Mo Li came up with a tray, and a jade bowl was presented on it. The magnificent rose red in the bowl looked so bright and exuded a strong fragrance.

"What is this?" Yin Lingyue had never seen such food before, and looked strange.

"It was a porridge made by the servants who cooked various colors of delicate flowers. In order to maintain the color of the delicate flowers, the porridge was cooked several times. I added some osmanthus candy, which tasted sweet and suitable for enjoying at this time." Mo Lixiao

He raised his head and placed the jade bowl in front of the queen. "If the lady likes it, I will make another bowl next time."

"It's hard for you to have such thoughts at this time." Yin Lingyue had no appetite at first, and when she heard the three words "Osmanthus Candy", she couldn't help but want to try it." Sometimes the pain in her heart is unexplained, and

I could only eat some sweet things to deceive myself. I thought that if I swallowed it, it would be sweet from the tip of my tongue to the throat to my heart. In fact, it was just a self-deception."

"Why should I be so upset with a mistress?" Mo Li said expressionlessly: "Aren't everything under your control? No matter who is in the harem, who is too popular and has brought down other people, you can do it for you.

Clearing out many obstacles, why bother..."

"Mo Li, I don't care who is in the harem, what I care about is where Your Majesty's heart is." Yin Lingyue only felt sad: "In the past, I served Your Majesty, whether it was joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness,

I am willing to tell this palace. I am in this Yongle Palace, accompanying Your Majesty to be happy and depressed. Many times I don’t say anything, just hold hands, quietly snuggle up to the other party and use half a day of morning light."

Thinking of the days when he first entered the palace, Yin Lingyue's heart couldn't help but tremble. "But now, everything seems to have changed. Your Majesty is unwilling to stay in Yongle Palace for a longer time, and he doesn't want to tell his thoughts to the palace anymore, or even

Even my palace chose to turn a blind eye to my will. Why? Why is this happening?"

Yin Lingyue lowered her head and looked at the rose-colored porridge that reflected her face, and she couldn't help but feel sad. "Time flies, and it's because I have grown old and no longer have the beauty of the past?"

"Miss, don't think so. You are only in your early twenties, and it is the best time. How can you never come again?" Mo Li looked at Yin Lingyue's exquisite makeup, graceful and elegant, and her smile appeared in her smile.

I envy: "I have been with the lady since I was a child. Whenever I dress up for the lady, I always think that if I can have half the lady's appearance in this life, it will be beautiful even if I die. Unfortunately, the lady is like a bright moon, so beautiful that it can only make people

Stop. But slaves are like dust, insignificant, how can they compare?"

After hearing this, Yin Lingyue smiled bitterly: "You girl is so bad. You always say something nice to make me happy. It would be great if Your Majesty could have half of you... I always feel that no matter how I am

Your Majesty has no way to worry about whether the palace beauty is the same."

Speaking of this, Yin Lingyue lowered her head and sighed quietly: "Is it because of her? It's really just because of her?"

"Miss, don't think too much." Mo Li looked at the silver spoon that Yin Lingyue stirred the porridge bowl and frowned and said, "The porridge will be cold and it will be bad. The lady worked hard for half a day, so she should drink some to warm her stomach first, then

Enjoy other delicacies."

"Yeah." Yin Lingyue nodded and gave some in her mouth: "Fortunately you are still by my side."

Mo Li lowered her eyebrows and saw no expression.

Yin Lingyue slowly ate the porridge in the bowl, but couldn't taste it at all. "It's so cold, go and add a few more stoves."

"No." Mo Li looked at the queen's cold face and felt secretly happy. She liked to manipulate the harem so much and liked to manipulate everyone so much. In the end, what else could she get except for being cold and quiet?

When Leng Qiu returned, he happened to meet Mo Li walking out with a jade bowl.

"What is this in your hand?" Leng Qiu looked at the bowl in wonder, always feeling a little strange.

"The porridge prepared for the lady." Mo Li replied gently.

Leng Qiu then turned his attention to her face: "Is the Queen... Why are you so bad in your face?"

"The lady was feeling uncomfortable." Mo Li said briefly: "I'm afraid it's hard to be comfortable at this time."

"Yes." Leng Qiu couldn't help but take a breath: "Your Majesty is the child Jiade Palace at this time."

Mo Li didn't say anything, but there was an indelible sorrow between her eyebrows.

"Forget it, Yin Cainu, you can rest well. I will take good care of the queen."

"Yes." Mo Li nodded: "I'm sorry for you."

She left with a light step, as weak as she was.

This scene fell in Leng Qiu's eyes and aroused a lot of sympathy. "Why do you have to? What's the point of such a harem that you are nostalgic for? It's really boring."

That night, the queen fell ill.

The fever never subsided and murmured. The news was sent to Jiade Palace, and Deng Sui directly reported to the emperor.

"Do you want to go and see the Empress?" Deng Sui handed the hot tea to the emperor while tied the ribbon on his body. "The Empress was hurting the gods, so she fell ill all of a sudden."

Liu Zhao held her hand and looked at her slender neck, and the Adam's apple moved. "If I don't go, don't go either."

"The queen is the lord of the central palace, so it is natural for me to visit me. What's more, the queen is so sick that if she doesn't go, she will be thinking about it." Deng Sui didn't lie. She really didn't want the queen to die of illness like this.

So many people's lives are ruined by the Queen, but she herself is so leisurely in her illness... I'm afraid anyone will feel uncomfortable.

"Don't go." Liu Zhao pulled her into his arms half seriously and half tricked. "The queen was unwell, so she was naturally taken care of by the imperial physician. I was so tired this day that I didn't want to move at all. You are not allowed to move, just

Be here to accompany me."

Her cheeks were close to his heart's hot skin, and she couldn't help but feel hot. "Your Majesty..."

Outside the door, Wuling and the others were still waiting for the gesture, but they were not embarrassed when they heard it.

"Wu Ling." Liu Zhao said with a frown: "Go and tell the imperial physician to treat the queen well. I am tired and go to Yongle Palace to visit after the morning court tomorrow."

"No." Through the door, Wuling could feel the spring in this door. "The slave took his leave."

Toran smiled and said, "Then you go and do it, just have me to serve you here."

Wuling nodded, turned around and left without taking a few steps, and returned.

This behavior was a bit strange, and it made Toran wonder. "What? Is there anything else?"

"Come here." Wuling suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her down the corridor.

Such a move made Toran feel a little overwhelmed, and he pulled him aside. "What...what?"
To be continued...