"What's wrong with Your Majesty? Can't you call the imperial doctor to the imperial study?"
"Your Majesty, I will serve you..."
"Go away, everyone, go away, no one is allowed to follow..."
He got up from the sedan chair and ran away. After a short distance, His Majesty actually sat on a chariot. Xiao Lian stood at the door, even more frightened. What happened to Your Majesty?
She hurried back to Zhaoyang Palace, where Zhang Jieyu was already waiting.
"Sister, why are you back so soon?"
"No, Your Majesty is ill."
"Your Majesty is sick? What is it?"
"There were secret rumors in the past that His Majesty suffered from some hidden disease. When the attack occurred, he refused to recognize his relatives and behaved like a madman..."
"Really? It's so scary. What should I do?"
"Shall we go to the Rishoden Hall to have a look?"
"No, His Majesty said not to go..."
Only then did Zhang Jieyu see the box held by the palace maid behind her.
"What's this?"
"The coral gifted by His Majesty..."
Zhang Jieyu was surprised and happy: "His Majesty gave you something again?"
Xiao Lian remained silent this time. His Majesty gave her Prince Gao a gift for no reason. What was this? How could a man do this? The fear in her heart was increasing. Even in front of Zhang Jieyu, she did not want to do this.
Having said that, especially when I thought about Prince Gao's stupidity, and when I thought about His Majesty's handsome, handsome face full of masculine charm, I suddenly felt more frightened.
I am willing to stay with Luo Jia, not only because of the wealth here, but also because of His Majesty's rare masculine demeanor - even concubines can be attracted to him.
Zhang Jieyu was thoughtful: "Xiao Lian, are you hiding something from me?"
She forced a smile: "What's the matter? I think your Majesty's situation is very strange."
Weird? That's right. I'm so favored every night that I avoid seeing you.
At this moment, Zhang Jieyu actually felt happy - as if she was watching another Feng Zhaoyi failure. Even the chess piece that she had carefully crafted, she felt an unspeakable sense of schadenfreude.
Xiao Lian quietly looked at Zhang Jieyu. Why did she feel that Zhang Jieyu also had joy on her face?
If things really turn around, will it be her turn to be the next Feng Zhaoyi?