Shangguan Ye pressed his shoulder directly and sat him back, "Hey, don't move around, haven't done it yet." As he said that, he signaled Youxiang to continue.
Youxiang curled her lips and lowered her head to apply medicine to him seriously. Both of them completely ignored the visitor.
Murong Qiufeng was a little helpless, and at this time the queen had already walked in, the door was not closed, and she saw them changing her clothes from afar.
"Haha, the prince was here so early." The queen joked with a smile, but she was already secretly suspicious. Any movement in the harem could not escape her eyes. She naturally knew that the prince had not returned all night last night.
Generally speaking, Shangguan Ye may be understandable to take care of Murong Qiufeng because of Murong Qiuyun, but over time, abnormalities appear. It is just because Shangguan Ye has too much care and care, almost like a shadow. Some things
She even did it herself. She noticed this abnormality very early, but she was always uncertain.
Now……
She glanced at Shangguan Ye's hand placed on Murong Qiufeng's shoulder without any trace. It looked like Shangguan Ye was helping, but she always felt that there was a hint of subtlety, especially Shangguan Ye's eyes looking at Murong Qiufeng, among which
There is no hidden melancholy at all.
The queen's heart suddenly skipped a beat, but suddenly met Shangguan Ye's eyes, and her heart suddenly felt cold. What Shangguan Ye's instant gaze showed was actually provocation.
"The queen is very early, too."
The queen raised her hand and pressed it to her chest without realizing it, and said with a smile, "Haha, I haven't seen Feng'er yesterday, and I've been worried. Feng'er, how is his injury?"
Just at this time Youxiang had already wrapped the gauze. Murong Qiufeng raised his hand to stroke the gauze, moved his somewhat stiff neck, and smiled, "It's already healed, it was just a minor injury."
"Don't move." Shangguan Ye reached out and grabbed his hand that touched the wound, shouted softly, with a little blame and helpless tone, "Little wound? You really dare to say that if you have such a small wound next time, look at me
How to cure you."
Murong Qiufeng remembered Shangguan Ye's so-called punishment kiss, and his face turned red. Seeing the queen looking at them, he quickly pulled his hand back, stood up, and covered up the unnatural, and smiled, "I'm worried if I'm sorry, aunt.
So early, is it enough to have breakfast?"
The queen's heart was slightly heavy, and the smile on her face could hardly be applied. "Haha, I've used it, and I just made some snacks in the imperial kitchen, bringing you some food, all of which you like."
Let’s put all the snacks on the table.
"By the way, Prince, Yun'er is fine. Maybe I haven't seen her for a long time. Why not take her to the palace at this time?"
"No need, she went out for a while to play a few days ago, and she probably wouldn't come back in a short while." Shangguan Ye said coldly.
...
"Empress, be careful." In the imperial garden, the queen was in a daze, and her hands were unconsciously teasing the flowers that were particularly brilliant in the cold winter, but her fingers accidentally stroked the pointed and neatly cut branches.
Be careful of being stabbed and suddenly came back to your senses.
"Empress, your hands are bleeding. I will go and invite the imperial physician." The palace maid who was accompanying him turned pale.
The queen waved her hand a little annoyed, "No need, you go down first, don't serve you anymore. I will return to the palace later."
"...Yes." Although the palace maid was still hesitant on her face, she still lowered her head and retreated.
The queen sighed deeply, and her eyebrows had not let go since Murong Qiufeng left.
If you can't see the relationship between Shangguan Ye and Murong Qiufeng, it would be too self-deception.
However, although Shangguan Ye has a high position and a powerful position, if he can win him over and have his help, the prime minister's family and even himself will be in trouble. But the problem is that Shangguan Ye is not only Murong Qiuyun's husband now, but both of them are also
If Murong Qiufeng is a woman, he would also be a concubine, and his sisters and the princess would be happy.
But Murong Qiufeng, a man, is not clear about his brother-in-law. Once this is spread, he may not know what the prince will do, but the prime minister's mansion will definitely be affected, and Murong Qiufeng's life will be ruined.
It seems that if we find a way to stop it, we hope there is still room for reversal.
The Wang family has no relatives, so he cannot let Murong Qiufeng jump into this fire pit.
"Oh, the Queen sister went to the garden to enjoy the snow early in the morning. Why didn't she call a few more people more lively? She was so cold alone." In a daze, a strange voice sounded.
The queen came back to her senses, turned her head and saw several people walking over on the bluestone road. The leader was also the one who spoke, wearing a snow-white swan feather cloak, swaying with a hint of mocking on her face.
and pride.
When the queen saw the visitor, her face turned slightly cold.
This woman is the newly appointed concubine a year ago. An Lanxin is as beautiful as a flower. She is the emperor's favorite concubine for the time being. She has been promoted to the position of concubine in just one year, and she also relies on the emperor's favor.
, extremely arrogant and arrogant.
The queen has never stopped this. In the harem, being too sharp and not knowing how to restrain one's body will only break quickly. The more arrogant and domineering this woman, the more she feels relieved, but that's also based on not being provoked.
On her basis.
At this moment, she was in a bad mood and encountered her sarcasm again, so she naturally had no good face. "Concubine An was quite early. The cold winter was cold. Concubine An should be careful. The woman's body could not bear it at all. Ruoan
The imperial concubine is more careful. Maybe she will hear the good news about Concubine An in the beginning of next spring and add a prince and princess to the inner courtyard of the palace.”
Hearing this, Concubine An's face suddenly looked ugly. The child was An Lanxin's taboo in this regard and it was also her sore spot. She had been spoiled for more than a year, but there was no news in her stomach, and the other one or two were also covered in rain.
She was already in labor, and this became a knot in her heart. No matter what medicine she took, how could she let the imperial doctor see it, she just couldn't figure out the reason.
"Hmph, the queen is not worried about it. I heard that the queen's nephew actually moved into the palace. I accidentally heard that the nephew is so beautiful. No wonder the emperor finished his work last night
I rushed over and heard that the prince stayed there for a night. The queen was so lucky. A niece grabbed the prince's heart. Now this nephew is not giving in too much...a"
It was not too late to say that, and a slap suddenly sounded.
Concubine An covered her face, widened her eyes, and looked at the queen with disbelief, "You, how dare you hit me?"
"Concubine An, I have the final say in this harem. How to serve the emperor well? It is not a place to gossip. Just consider your identity carefully. Do you believe it? Even if the emperor spoils you again,
This palace can also destroy you."
"You, you dare." An Lanxin was obviously really scared by the queen's words.
The queen sneered and approached her slightly, her eyes flashing with a cold light, "Can you try?" As she said that, she snorted coldly, and turned around and left.