Chapter 557: She is willful and you will follow suit!
Qixie went to the morning court in high spirits, reviewing memorials, and was busy with government affairs. By the time he had some free time, it was already evening.
The setting sun dyed the sky red, and the entire palace was reflected in a vast expanse of gold.
In Qixie's eyes, the silhouette of the palace became so prosperous and magnificent for the first time
He knew that it was because there was someone he cared about in this palace that had surrounded him all his life. For a moment, he seemed to have a new soul and knew the pursuit of life.
Fengchen Hall
There was silence, and the palace maids stood obediently where they should stand. Even Bi'er, the palace maid who once took an arrow for that woman, stood in the outer hall.
Qixie frowned, walked in in a hurry, lowered her voice, and asked Bi'er: "Where is the Queen?"
"Going back to the emperor, your Majesty has been feeling unwell recently and has ordered the servants to wait in the outer hall," Bi'er said softly.
"Uncomfortable? Why didn't you call the imperial doctor?" Qixie frowned, displeased, and raised his voice a little higher. He stared at Bi'er and said, "How do you slaves take care of the Queen? She is willful, and you can't follow her."
Are you willful?"
"Slaves don't dare!" The maids were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground, trembling with fear.
Bi'er spoke tremblingly: "It was the empress who ordered the slaves like this. The slaves tried to persuade the empress, but the empress insisted on having her own way, and the slaves were helpless!"
"What's more... what's more..." Bi'er paused, a trace of blush appeared on her face, lowered her head, and said softly: "The Queen said she was just very tired and would be fine if she took a rest, so slaves
I didn’t summon the imperial doctor…”
Qixie was stunned for a moment. Naturally, he knew what Bi'er meant by his words just now, and knew that he had lost his temper just now. However, on the surface, he still had that condescending look. He nodded and said lightly: "I'll go in and take a look."
The window of the inner hall was open, and the wind blew the curtains of the big bed flying in all directions. Qing Lingling was lying there with her back on her back. Before Qixie walked into Qing Lingling, the woman spoke: "Your Majesty, I am my concubine.
I'm just a little tired, it's nothing serious. Your Majesty, don't blame Bi'er and the others, that's just what I mean."
