Near noon, the sun was beating down on the ground like a scorching fireball. Sweat was pouring out from An Zhisu's forehead. She knelt straight on the ground. The whiplash she suffered last night began to hurt due to the intense heat.
An Zhisu has not been a delicate woman since she was a child. She never cares about minor injuries and pains, but if she really feels pain, it means that her body has reached a certain level of tolerance.
Chuying stood next to An Zhisu and looked at An Zhisu worriedly. Originally, she wanted to kneel with An Zhisu, but An Zhisu said nothing and refused to let her suffer. She sighed and said, "Princess, just beg me.
Come on, maybe the prince will speak for you inside."
"He?" An Zhisu smiled faintly, "Luo Xiao hates me. Maybe my kneeling as a punishment has something to do with him. That's all. I won't beg you. I'll just kneel down for a while. Compared with facing those who have different intentions,
For those who care about me, I am enjoying myself kneeling here."
"But, your face is getting uglier and uglier." Chuying squatted next to An Zhisu, watching her pale face and the scorching sun showing two completely opposite effects.
"I'm fine." An Zhisu waved his hand and said, "You can go back to Qixiao Palace, I can stay here by myself."
"No, I will accompany you." Chuying said stubbornly.
The pain all over her body made An Zhisu unable to say anything else, so she followed Chu Ying's wishes and stretched out her sleeves to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Her vision became increasingly blurred and her body began to sway.
"What's going on?" As his consciousness gradually faded, An Zhisu heard a familiar man's voice asking.
Chu Ying hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Returning to the emperor, the seventh princess was punished by kneeling down because she was late to greet the Queen Mother."
Luo Yao frowned and looked sharply at An Zhisu, who was unconscious and leaning in Chuying's arms with his eyes closed, feeling heartbroken for no reason.
Chengyao?! An Zhisu tried his best to open his heavy eyelids and saw a pair of golden dragon boots. Then its owner bent in front of her, stretched out his arms to hold her into a warm embrace.
"Who are you?" Luo Yao looked into An Zhisu's eyes and raised the corners of his lips beautifully.
"Susu." An Zhisu replied with a smile. In Chengyao's arms, he closed his eyes with peace of mind and passed out.
Luo Yao's heart tightened and he immediately said, "Send the imperial doctor to Xuan Ya Pavilion quickly!"...
The news that An Zhisu was taken to Xuanya Pavilion by Emperor Luo Yao spread to the ears of people in Yongle Palace within a short time.
Chuying knelt in the middle and said, "Your Majesty asked your servant to convey to the Queen Mother that today is the Queen Mother's birthday. It is a great joy. The Seventh Princess is weak, so don't do anything wrong by kneeling down and ruining the happy event." After thinking about it, she added, "So hold me.
The Seventh Princess is gone."
On the soft couch, the Queen Mother glanced at the calm Luo Xiao with thoughtful phoenix eyes, coughed lightly and said, "Yao'er is right. It's such a hot day. After all, the Seventh Princess is a woman." She held it up with one hand.
He raised his forehead and said, "The Ai family is a little tired. You all should leave first."
"Yes." Everyone in Yigan saluted and stepped back.
After leaving Yongle Palace, He Feifei looked at Luo Xiao who was heading in the opposite direction to Qixiao Palace and asked, "Where are you going, Your Majesty?"
"My concubine is unconscious, I must go over and take care of her." Luo Xiao's eyebrows were sharp, and his words were cold and terrifying. He narrowed his eyes slightly: What is so good about that stubborn woman? She can make Yu Chi Yue defend her to the best of her ability.
Let Luo Yao come forward to calm down this punishment?!