About the evening, the emperor's saint entered the imperial city.

Deng Sui was about to finish his meal when he saw Wuling coming.

"Have Your Majesty and the Empress have returned to the palace?" Before Wuling could speak, Deng Sui asked worriedly: "How is the Empress's body? Is the injury better?"

"When I say to Guiren Deng, Your Majesty and the Empress will return to the palace soon. There is something wrong with you. Your Majesty asks you to go to Yongle Palace to take care of the Queen and serve the Queen." Wuling bowed respectfully and answered many words.

"No." Deng Sui nodded: "I will go over to take care of the Empress. Please rest assured Your Majesty."

"The slave is now leaving." Wuling didn't say much.

From his cold face, Deng Sui vaguely realized something was wrong.

"Miss, what should I do this time?" Sirou also felt inappropriate: "Wu Ling comes to our palace all day long and always greets people with a smile. Miss, no one will ever answer any questions you ask. You just now

When asked about the Queen's injury, he didn't mention it... Could it be that this is Your Majesty's holy intention? But why did Your Majesty not allow him to explain it in detail? Or is this matter already reached the terrible situation we least want to see

?”

Deng Sui reached out and held her cold fingertips: "What I haven't done before, I have a clear conscience, how can it be terrible? Don't worry, although the queen is dissatisfied with me, if this matter is not her own trick, then she

I really have to think carefully. Who in this woman in the harem has such a decision to make such a cruel move against her? If she really indulges this person, she will be uneasy day and night."

Speaking of this, Deng Sui sighed: "You have to withdraw your dinner, and you have no appetite. Tu Ran, you go to the Imperial Hospital and ask the Imperial Doctors to wait for the Yongle Palace. Sirou, stay here to deal with the matters in the palace.

, If you have any needs, I will send someone to tell you in time that you are responsible for contacting the outside of the palace. As for Meishu, you can accompany me to Yongle Palace. If there is anything wrong, you can respond in time with your skills.

”

"No." The three girls agreed in unison.

Tu Ran had a little more concern in her heart. Since Concubine Deng already doubted Meishu, why did she still let her be by her side at this time? The one who bought Meishu... I don't know who she was. She was not afraid that Meishu would do it at this time.

Taking advantage of the chaos to commit crimes and threaten her life?

"Okay, I'll change my clothes first and let Gongtai prepare the chariot." Deng Sui glanced at Toran, his gaze was steady and clear, as if to make her feel relieved.

Although the queen was out of the palace for a few days, the Yongle Palace was spotless and the flowers, melons and fruits were very fresh. I think it was because the slaves did not dare to neglect them. Even if the queen was not in the palace, their service was not different from usual.

But let’s not talk about anything else, don’t you feel a pity that the fresh fruits and fruits that are sent every day are placed day by day and thrown day by day?

"Look at the Queen's bed is neatly tidy? If the Queen is injured, it is best to choose some soft cushions and quilts." Deng Sui was telling Meishu to go and see, but he heard footsteps coming in behind him.

"The Queen's bed is not something that others can do." Mo Yan frowned and walked in, looking unhappy. "Gourmet to Guiren Deng."

Meishu saw her like this, and she was so angry that she was so angry that she responded with a "promise".

Mo Li quickly walked to the edge of the bed, called two girls in, and ordered them. He changed the mattress, changed the mattress, changed the headrest, and changed the brocade quilt. In short, he didn't take Deng Sui seriously at all.

Several times, Meishu was so angry that she wanted to come forward to argue with her, but she held it back because of Deng Sui's face. She felt frustrated and wanted to find a cloth bag to put Mo Yan on her head.

Drag it to the backyard and beat it up.

"Gui Ren Deng might as well go to the side palace to have tea. Just have a servant here." After commanding here, Mo Yu turned around and saw that Deng Sui was still here, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. "Gui Ren, you don't come to Yongle Palace to walk around every day, and you don't have to do it.

I love to serve the queen, and I think I don’t know the empress’s temper at all. Even if I stay here, it will only get in the way. It’s better to go over and take a break, so as not to feel bad or feel uncomfortable. I’m humble,

But I can't afford it."

"Why are you talking like that?" Meishu couldn't hold it in her hands, and walked forward with her fists.

"What's wrong with saying this? Which sentence is not the truth?" Mo Yu looked at Deng Sui with a cold face and said contemptuously: "Otherwise, ask Guiren Deng, what tea the Empress likes to drink in her daily life and what medicine is like to take

What kind of fruit to eat to remove the bitterness? And the Queen also likes to light a few lamps when she is sleeping and keeps a few people to serve her. How many things can Deng Guiren know about the things she said?”

"You..." Meishu was so angry that she jumped. This was clearly what the slave serving the queen should know. Why did her own lady know? Isn't this intentional mocking the lady as a slave?

Deng Sui didn't care and stepped forward and said, "I do know very little about what you said. It's just that the Queen has not drunk much tea since she was pregnant. As for what kind of spoon to take medicine, I think it's made of silver.

The Queen likes fresh fruits, and I want to use seasonal fruits to relieve the bitter taste of the mouth after taking medicine. In summer, watermelon and honey melon are mostly used, and in autumn, grapes are preferred. As for sleeping,

The Empress prefers quietness. After sleeping, she is a slave who will not be left to serve in the room. As for the number of people watching outside, the noble man is unknown."

Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned. Guiren Deng actually got almost everything. "How did the noble man know..."

"Seeing the Queen is not just a empty word." Deng Sui smiled at her: "Since the Queen's bed is not allowed to do anything, then I will go to the kitchen to prepare some stomach-dried side dishes. The road is bumpy,

Your Majesty and the Queen must be hungry. I will leave it to you here to handle it, so don’t neglect or inappropriate.”

The last sentence is neither soft nor hard, but it also makes Mo Yan understand his identity.

I am a slave. If you want to be superior to your master, you may be overestimated.

Deng Sui winked, and Meishu followed her and smiled and retreated.

"Damn it." Mo Qi was so angry that he still couldn't figure it out in his heart. Why did Guiren Deng know about the Queen's affairs? Could it be that there was her inner support in Yongle Palace?

"Miss is so amazing." Meishu held back and didn't laugh out loud. "But how did you know these things?"

"Observation." Deng Sui looked at her gently, with some indescribable entanglement in her eyes. "What she likes to place in the palace must be what she likes. Who would like to look at things she doesn't like every day?

, I still remember what she said before, and if you speculate a little, you will know it clearly."

"So that's how it is." Meishu couldn't help but exclaim: "Miss, you are so smart."

"Some people are too smart and easily cause disasters. Some people are smart and wise, but they can hide safely in places where others cannot see them." Deng Sui looked at Meishu with a glance, as if he was careless: "If you want to choose, you can choose."

, would you choose the former or the latter?"

"Miss is really a compliment." Meishu smiled a little reluctantly: "How can I be considered smart with this skill? But the lady is like the former. Everyone in the palace is afraid of the lady, it seems not only because you are as beautiful as a fairy, but more

It is because you are afraid of your intelligence. From the beginning of your entry into the palace, nothing can be difficult for you. With this ability alone, those stupid women in the harem will be scared of no matter how hard they are."

"Yes." Deng Sui also regretted it. "Actually, it's just a little cleverness. It's just a blame for not knowing how to restrain my edge. Now I want to pretend to be stupid, and no one believes it. Forget it, don't say this, you should hurry up.

Please think about it and make some side dishes."

"No." Meishu smiled proudly: "I'm the one who has to leave this to me, such as mountain and wild food, home-cooked side dishes, etc. I'm the best at it."

Deng Sui nodded: "Yes, you are good at doing these things. Finding a good home in the future. With this ability, you will definitely be able to hold your husband's heart."

"Miss." Meishu couldn't help but feel anxious after hearing this: "You really want to send my servant to marry?"

"Yes." Deng Sui nodded calmly, his eyes full of joy: "You are not young anymore. What if the delayed morning light is an old girl by my side? You are all free to grow up with me

Yes, of course I hope you all have a good home. This road in the palace cannot be walked to the end."

"But Miss, I don't want to get married." Meishu frowned and said, "I can't bear to leave Miss. Miss, please don't think so."

"It's too late, the time is still long. I will definitely choose a husband that you are satisfied with." Deng Sui looked at her with a smile, hoping that she could understand her good intentions. After all, she still has some affection.

Meishu's heart was pounding, and she didn't know how to speak.

"Okay, let's prepare the meal first." Deng Sui smiled gently at her: "The rest of the matter will be discussed after the crisis in front of you."

"No." Meishu lowered her head in panic. How could she talk to the lady? In fact, she already has a sweetheart.

Even if one day she really spoke up and explained it all, would the lady agree? Would she be willing to be with that person?

Meishu felt unsure and retreated anxiously.

Deng Sui stood alone in the yard outside the kitchenette of Yongle Palace, looking at the tall sycamore tree, his lips were filled with coolness.

He has already reached this point, why did he just refuse to let her go?

More than an hour later, the emperor's carriage was finally handed over to Yongle Palace.

The slaves helped the queen get out of the New Year car with all their strength and were about to carefully send it into the palace gate, but his Majesty stopped him.

"Ling Yue, you are injured and have difficulty moving, so let me carry you in." Liu Zhao's voice was full of care.

Yin Lingyue felt warm just when she heard it. "I am not hindered. Your Majesty is the king of a country, and I am not afraid to overthrow it."

"It's true that he is the king, but he is also your husband." Liu Zhao walked up to her, turned around and squatted down. "Come on, be careful."

The slaves quickly supported the queen and leaned on the emperor's back.

The injury was not light, but Yin Lingyue felt it was worth it. She hadn't felt this warmth for a long time.

"Slow down, hug me tightly." Liu Zhao turned his head, his lips full of smiles: "I'll walk slowly. If you feel uncomfortable, just say it."

"Okay." Yin Lingyue leaned on his back with satisfaction, hoping that the road he was leaning on him would never end.

"I pay homage to Your Majesty and to the Empress." Deng Sui's voice was gentle and generous, but it seemed particularly harsh at this time.

Yin Lingyue didn't expect her to appear in Yongle Palace. There was panic in her eyes, but more of them were unbelievable and resistant. "Why is Guiren Deng here?"

"I asked her to come to Yongle Palace to handle the matter so that you can rest as soon as you come back." Liu Zhao Wenran spoke.

"Thank you for your trouble." Yin Lingyue's voice was a little weak, but her smile still showed softness. "It's just that, thank you for your hard work. Isn't Deng's body not very good?"

"It's okay for me to be able to serve the Queen and be happy." Deng Sui bowed his head and made way. Seeing the emperor walking carefully in, he couldn't tell what it was.

It feels like a little.

Mo Yu quickly came out: "I pay homage to Your Majesty and pay homage to the Queen. The inner bedroom has been cleaned up. The Queen can rest immediately."

"Yes." Liu Zhao directly sent the queen's back to the inner bedroom.

Deng Sui followed behind and slowly followed in.

As soon as Yin Lingyue sat firmly, she felt that the wound in her back felt very painful. I don’t know if it was caused by accidentally pulling it when she moved, but anyway, the cold sweat on her forehead suddenly appeared.

"Ling Yue, does it hurt?" Liu Zhao was so worried that he could not do it, and his eyebrows frowned. "You are still standing there, hurry up and ask the imperial physician to come over."
To be continued...