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I don’t know if I am the first person to say “no” without any covertly in front of the emperor, but I think that those who say this will definitely not end up being good.

But what was unexpected was that Pei Yuanhao was not surprised at all, and he was not even angry. Perhaps because of his fatigue, from the first sight of him here, I saw that his eyes were covered with red blood. Perhaps Nangong Lizhu's condition in the past two days really gave him a headache. He just glanced at me, and slowly reached out and pinched his eyebrows.

I subconsciously raised my eyebrows.

Is he going to get angry? Or...

After standing quietly for a while, he still had no reaction at all. It seemed that he accepted the word "no" he said to me quietly.

A little incredible.

At this time, I was even wondering, I don’t agree now, will he really not force it, and will Nangong Lizhu really be because he can’t get any external support, and...

At this time, he slowly said, "I know, you won't agree."

I curled the corner of my mouth: "Miaoyan is just an ordinary child, not a magic medicine. If the imperial concubine is really seriously ill, she would just ask the people in the Imperial Hospital to prescribe some medicines carefully. If a child doesn't know anything, what can he do?"

Pei Yuanhao fell silent.

His face was very heavy, not as if he was about to get angry, but instead he seemed to have no strength to get angry. At this time, he felt even more indescribable. After a while, he slowly said: "Her illness cannot be cured by medicine."

"What?"

"You know, she has no children."

"……so what?"

"That time, Miaoyan was actually unconscious in front of her. After calling her "Mom"

It seemed that I felt my face sinking suddenly, and he didn't finish it, but it didn't matter whether he finished it or not, because the matter had been explained clearly.

Sure enough, it was because of Miaoyan's unconscious call.

In short, Nangong Lizhu is older than me. Although she was born in a noble family and was known as the "No. 1 Beauty in the Celestial Dynasty", her marriage was not smooth. She has been very bumpy in her life. I don't know if she was pregnant when she married Pei Yuanxiu and had experienced any changes. But now, although I have suffered a lot and had miscarriages once, at least one Miaoyan Chenghuan is still empty-handed, but she is getting older day by day, and the newly promoted beauties in the harem are more and more beautiful than the other, but she is still empty-handed.

The beauty grows old, and what is left is nothing more than the loneliness sighing at the moon.

Several times, when I saw her looking at Miaoyan's eyes, I couldn't understand anything. I knew that her desire probably made her go crazy.

This is what I want!

I was silent for a long time and said slowly: "The noble lady knows the affairs of the imperial concubine, but the noble lady also witnessed it with her own eyes."

Pei Yuanhao looked at me, and his eyes were full of conflicts and struggles for a moment, and he couldn't speak.

I said, "Your Majesty has both children and daughters, but the common woman has only this daughter. If she has any accidents, the common woman will really not be able to survive."

Pei Yuanhao's face suddenly sank: "What are you talking about nonsense?"

I was shocked by him, and before I could say the following words, I heard his breath heavier. After a while, I said, "Her illness has not been cleared yet. Don't say these unlucky words again. What can Miaoyan do? What will you not be able to survive! Don't let me hear these words again!"

"oh……"

I pursed my mouth and didn't say anything more.

I actually said it easily and agreed to it easily. After all, now my body is as strong as a cow, and that person is really seriously ill and dying.

After most of my life, I realized that no scheming can compare to a better body, and I can get through many things a little easier.

The two of them were silent for a while, and I said, "If the Imperial Concubine is really so ill, it will not work if she can't see Miaoyan..."

He looked up at me.

"Ministresses go and visit first."

"Um……?"

"Please forgive me. The young lady should do what she said about Miaoyan. It is not impossible to give the concubine a thought, but the young lady must first ensure the safety of her children."

“…”

"The things that happened to the Second Highness, no matter what the civilian girl has, we cannot let it happen to Miaoyan again."

Listening to me, the Second Prince, even if Pei Yuanhao was unwilling to think about it, he believed that Nangong Lizhu had already changed his past, and was a little speechless at this time, and it seemed that he didn't know what to say. After being silent for a long time, he slowly said, "If you want to go and see, go and see."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

As soon as he spoke, things were much easier. Eunuch Yu immediately brought people over. As soon as I walked to the door, Eunuch Yu turned around and asked, "Emperor, is the emperor going to Yuhua Palace with Miss Yan?"

My steps stopped for a moment and looked back at him.

Pei Yuanhao sat there without moving. After a while, he said softly: "I can't get over. I'm here to accompany Miaoyan."

"yes."

I turned around and continued walking out. After walking a few steps, I heard the sound of Miaoyan having changed her clothes and running out. It seemed that she was soon in a mess with Pei Yuanhao.

And I looked forward and a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

Actually, I didn't expect him to agree so easily, but if he didn't go together, it would save some trouble.

In case, Nangong Lizhu was really angry to death in person.

When I left Jingren Palace and came to Yuhua Palace, the eunuchs and palace maids guarding the door here were shocked. I heard that I was coming here with the order, so I didn't dare to say anything. A few of them hurried in to report the news, and the remaining few had to be politely sent me in.

When I entered Nangong Lizhu's house, I saw a picture of a sick beauty at a glance.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Speaking of which, God is sometimes unfair. Even though this beauty is no longer as young as before, her youthful and beautiful as before, her appearance is still as beautiful as the gods. Even if she is so sick, she is still clean and refreshing in bed. Her hair hangs on the pillow, like a large piece of black silk, making her skin look as white as jade, and she is even more haggard and pitiful.

Why did I feel so unkempt and sickly when I was sick in the past, and I was bored even if I took a look at it?

However, God finally has a fair time.

When I was imprisoned in the cold palace for more than two years, sometimes when I was unconscious or even crazy, she came to visit me with a arrogant attitude; now, she was dying and could only rely on the appearance of my daughter to give her some hope of life, it was my turn to visit her again.

God’s arrangements are sometimes more interesting than people think.

As soon as I approached, Ruizhu, the maid who had been guarding the room, immediately stood up and looked at me with a vigilant expression, with a very unfriendly look.

"What are you doing?"

"According to the order, let's see the Imperial Concubine."

"Will you be so kind?"

I smiled and said, "I don't think so."

After saying this, Ruizhu's eyes turned red and she almost burst into tears, but she couldn't say anything. After all, I was the master who came to see her "ordered" and she could only let me walk slowly over and walk to the edge of the bed. Looking down at the face that once stunningly charming the whole country and shocked me, it was as quiet as a lake without wind. Not only did there be no ripples, but there was not much left to get angry.

It seems that he is really seriously ill.

Ruizhu stood nervously beside the bed, half of her body still blocking me, looking at me cautiously, as if worried that I would pull out a knife to stab the sick beauty in the next moment.

I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

At this time, whether it was because she felt my arrival or was seen by my eyes, Nangong Lizhu, who had been unconscious, suddenly became a little uneasy. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a painful expression appeared on her face. Her pale and dry lips kept opening and closing, muttering something.

Ruizhu looked back and hurriedly knelt on the edge of the bed: "Empress, what's wrong with you, Empress?"

"Um...um...um..."

Nangong Lizhu struggled weakly, her face covered with fine beads of sweat, and a wet strand of black hair stuck to her cheeks. When she heard Ruizhu's call, she became even more uneasy. After struggling for a long time, she finally gently spit out two words from her bloodless lips: "Miaoyan..."

My brows immediately frowned slightly.

However, she murmured unconsciously: "Miaoyan...Miaoyan..."

At this moment, the tears in Ruizhu's eyes could no longer be stopped, as if they were filled with their eyes, and they fell to her pillow. Ruizhu turned her head and stared at me: "Miss Yan, have you seen enough? I just killed someone but pointed at the ground. Do you feel very happy when you look at the Empress now?"

I didn't say anything.

She continued to say angrily: "In your opinion, the Empress is probably dying and fulfilling your wish. But do you know that every time Princess Miaoyan was in Yuhua Palace, the Empress was so close to her that she wanted to give her her own flesh. When she was sick, she couldn't even recognize her, so she just recited Princess Miaoyan..."

“…”

"Are you, treat her as a joke?"

“…”

I have nothing to say.

I am not a traitor after all. I can be happy when I see a good person so sick, but I am not willing to give myself mercy and sadness for her.

After all, this is not a joke, but a warning, telling me how to live and live in this life.

Sometimes the consequences come so quickly that you probably can’t see them, but others can see them through them at a glance.

Thinking of this, I sighed softly and reached out my hand. Ruizhu was startled and thought I was going to attack Nangong Lizhu, so I immediately grabbed my wrist: "What are you going to do!?"

My hand almost stroked her forehead. Looking at Ruizhu's loyal protection of the Lord, I said calmly: "I just see how she is doing now. I don't have anything on my hands, look."

After saying that, she showed her palms, without a needle or any poison was applied on it.

Ruizhu then let go of my hand skeptically. I touched Nangong Lizhu's forehead. The sweat was so greasy that it was very uncomfortable. As Miaoyan said, it was very hot. She had been having a fever. But strangely, although her skin was hot, she felt that there was a little undetectable and inexplicable chill below.

I remember when Nangong Jinhong found the prescription in my room before, he said that Nangong Lizhu's disease is a disease of blood cold.

So, her current condition is actually very difficult.

Thinking of this, I silently retracted my hand. Ruizhu immediately took the silk squid and gently wiped her forehead. She was probably worried and thought I would do something. I sighed faintly and then took a step back.

Then, he left the room and left Yuhua Palace.

When we returned to Jingren Palace, it was already completely dark. Xiao Fuzi and the others stood at the door, picked me up with lanterns, and sent me back to their yard. When they saw that the room was brightly lit, Pei Yuanhao was sitting at the table holding Miaoyan. The two of them were drinking a bowl of sweet soup, one spoonful of spoonful of spoonfuls.
To be continued...
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