Hurd was speechless for a moment, and finally raised his head and glanced at Hong Yi, then quickly looked away and lowered his head, "I have offended you, please forgive me, the Queen."
"Hmph" Hongyi snorted lightly. However, before the voice of anger or resentment could be heard, Hurd bent over and left.
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Candlelight flickering in Jiutian Temple
After Qiye read the last memorial, he stood up, stretched, and then saw that the sky outside had darkened.
It's time for dinner. It's time to have dinner with Qian Shang.
He ordered the eunuch to change into casual clothes for him. As soon as he tied the last button of his casual clothes, a report came from the door - the female official of Fengchen Palace asked to see him.
Qiye narrowed his eyes, thinking that he had not been to Fengchen Hall for several days, and then stopped thinking about going to Qian Chang's place, nodded and said: "Come in."
The female officer of Fengchen Palace knelt down, saluted, and then said the main purpose of coming today: "Your Majesty, the little prince has a high fever. The queen said that the emperor has not seen the little prince for a long time, so she asked the slave to come to the emperor."
After Qiye heard this, he was a little anxious. He frowned and asked, "Has the imperial doctor been here?"
"I went and took medicine, but I still kept crying."
Father and son are connected, and Su Yi's death made Qiye care more about this child.
After hearing what the palace maid said, she immediately stood up and walked towards Fengchen Palace.
When they arrived at Fengchen Palace, the little prince seemed a little tired from shouting. At this time, he fell into a drowsy sleep. Hongyi held him in his arms and moved around to coax him.