"Your Majesty, have a sip of ginseng soup. You haven't had a good meal for several days!"

The luxurious woman said softly, her expression of concern was written on her face.

"Oh~" sighed and the emperor stood up, "I have no appetite."

"Are you still upset about the 'Qingtianhou'? How could he deserve his Majesty's so much trouble?"

"In recent years, Quarter Qingtian has become a little scared. You don't know how many capable people are around Queen Qingtian." The emperor was frowning when talking about this.

He still clearly remembered that when he woke up that morning, he suddenly found a sick leave note from Qingtianhou placed beside his pillow:

I am old and unwell and may not be able to enter the temple to make a pilgrimage in the future. Please forgive me.

In this way, isn’t it a hint that it is easy for me to take your life to take your Majesty!

The emperor was furious and sent a large number of masters to approach Qingtianhou in private, but they all went there but never returned.

What scared the emperor the most was that the masters sent were all under the command of the Marquis of Qingtian and were incorporated into the Left Guard.

"By the way, is Qixiu back?" The emperor suddenly changed the subject and asked about the situation of his youngest son who was causing trouble.

"I'm back and I'm still yelling to see you!"

"When I see me, doesn't he hide far away every time?" The emperor felt very surprised.
Chapter completed!