When Nangong Jin saw Murong Qian coming back, he quickly ran over and took her hand, but Murong Qian was like a puppet, letting Nangong Jin play with her.
She didn't know how to face all this, it was too difficult to digest.
It turns out that loving someone is so tiring!
Nangong Jin just became nervous when Murong Qian was lifeless.
Did she discover something?
Or is she blaming herself for not consulting her about what she did today?
"Xiao Qian, are you blaming me?"
Nangong Jin asked cautiously. He saw that Murong Qian was not angry at all now, as if he was a breath of air.
Murong Qian would not answer Nangong Jin's words.
Do you blame him?
What right does she have to blame?
What ability does she use to blame?
Murong Qian just said lightly:
"Your Majesty, I am tired and want to take a nap!"
Murong Qian wanted to leave, but Nangong Jin held her hand and looked at her doubtfully!
"Xiao Qian, are you blaming me for not consulting you?"
Nangong Jin asked again, but Murong Qian was really, really tired!
"Your Majesty, I don't blame you, I'm just really, really tired!"
Murong Qian ignored Nangong Jin, directly took Nangong Jin's hand away, walked into the bedroom step by step, and went to bed without even taking off his clothes.
But he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and it wasn't until about the time when he was ugly that Murong Qian slowly fell asleep.
The next day, Qing Shen saw that her mistress hadn't gotten up, so she went in to take a look. When she saw that her mistress was sleeping soundly, she didn't wake her up.
Go to the outer hall and tell the palace masters that the Queen is a little unwell and there is no need to ask for permission today.
In fact, everyone in the palace already knew about Concubine Lan yesterday, and everyone believed that if she were not the queen, Concubine Lan would not be demoted.
But some concubines who had been bullied by Concubine Lan didn't think so. They were thankful that the Queen was here, so they would not continue to be oppressed by Concubine Lan.
Murong Qian, who had slept until noon, got up and dressed, Qingshen walked in.
"Mother, this is the first time you have slept for so long before getting up."
Qingshen looked at Murong Qian and smiled slightly. In fact, his master was a good master, but some people didn't know how to cherish him.
"What time is it now?"
With Qingshen's help, Murong Qian put on her clothes.
"Go back to your Majesty, it's too late now. Your Majesty, take a shower and let the palace servants pass on the food!"
Qingshen helped Murong Qian twist the towel and handed it to Murong Qian's hand.
"Wei Shi? It's already so late? Where is the little princess?"
Murong Qian just wants to focus on Qing'er now.
"The little princess went to the Queen Mother today. The Queen Mother sent someone to pick up the little princess!"
Qingshen knew that Murong Qian liked children, and he especially liked Princess Qing'er.
But I don’t know why, but since yesterday, my master feels like he has changed!
"Your Majesty, have a meal!"
Murong Qian was sitting in the main hall, and Qingshen handed Murong Qian a pair of chopsticks. Murong Qian took them, but when she smelled the smell of oil, she wanted to vomit.
He dropped his chopsticks, ran to the side and retched.
"Empress, what's wrong with you?"
Qingshen saw that Murong Qian kept vomiting, but couldn't spit out anything, so he helped Murong Qian calm down and patted Murong Qian on the back!
Murong Qian waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.
"The meal has been withdrawn. I am deeply affectionate. I want to eat something light. Go and prepare some rice porridge for me!"
Murong Qian moved down to the imperial concubine chair with affectionate support. Murong Qian closed her eyes slightly, wanting to take a rest!
He affectionately followed his orders to prepare porridge for Murong Qian. As soon as he arrived at the door, he met Nangong Jin and hurriedly knelt down.