There were still three days before the wedding. On this day, Shui Qingye had just walked out of the gate of Yuehua Palace when she suddenly saw Yan Ji's maid Xiaobi running over in a hurry.
"Your Highness, please go and see our mother-in-law. She is sick. She is very ill!" The little girl cried so hard that she knelt on the ground with runny nose and tears, and kowtowed violently. It was as if something had happened.
It's like an urgent matter.
"Get up and talk!" Shui Qingye frowned. No one would be happy to encounter something like this suddenly so early in the morning. His good mood all morning was completely ruined.
"Your Highness, our empress is already weak. She developed a high fever last night. I was originally going to tell you, but my empress was not allowed to say anything, so it has been delayed until now. What should I do? Wuwu..." Xiaobi was talking nonsense.
Shui Qingye's words made Shui Qingye's head grow bigger and bigger, and she didn't understand what was going on at all.
"Wait a minute, which palace are you a maid?" He secretly raised his forehead. Having too many concubines is indeed not a good thing. He doesn't even remember the appearance of those beauties, let alone just a maid?
"This slave belongs to Mei Xinju, Empress Yanji...she is sick!" Xiaobi was stunned for a long time, and finally found her voice. She finally cried out so miserably that His Highness dared to even make her cry.
No one knows.
"Yan Ji!" He finally understood. Now, his stern expression finally changed slightly, "How is Yan Ji? Is she seriously ill?"
Among all the concubines, Yan Ji is the one he admires the most. In his eyes, Yan Ji is beautiful, kind and generous, and is a good example of a confidante. And his feelings for her are limited to admiration, without any emotion at all.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the love between a man and a woman is like friends, but he thinks so, but he has no idea what Yan Ji is thinking.
"Your Majesty is in very bad condition. She suffered from a fever last night and vomited after taking medicine this morning. Seeing that her face is pale and she can't eat, I am really worried and scared, so I can only come to report to Your Highness!
"Xiao Bi wiped her tears and said with choked sobs.
"What's the use of telling His Highness if you don't call the imperial doctor immediately when you're sick?" In fact, Shui Qingye went out today to prepare for the wedding banquet. In his heart, of course, this matter was more important.
"Your Highness, when the queen was in a coma, she was only thinking of you. You'd better go and see her!" Seeing that things might be in trouble, Xiaobi hurriedly knelt down again and burst into tears.
"Okay, okay, you get up first, I'll just go down here!" Shui Qingye waved his hands impatiently, his head hurting from her crying, he went away for a while, and then came back to prepare for the wedding.
Regarding the matter, the wedding is only three days away, and there are still many things that need to be dealt with, so we cannot afford to neglect them.
"Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness!" Xiao Bi immediately burst into tears and smiled, then stood up and led the way. At the same time, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the matter was not messed up, otherwise the queen would not know what would happen when she returned.
Punish her! Maybe others don't know, but as Yan Ji's personal maid, she is well aware of Yan Ji's ruthlessness. If her good deeds are ruined, she will really suffer.