After drinking the soup, my stomach always feels a little uncomfortable, and I can't help but doubt Xue'er's purpose.
Could it be that she poisoned the soup?
But what is the motivation?
Zhan Meixiang was stirring the soup and thinking thoughtfully. She didn't notice Xue's hateful eyes when she looked at her at all.
"By the way, the Queen, I saw the Emperor again when I first came here!" Xue'er's voice suddenly became much softer, and she said with a mysterious expression on her face.
Zhan Meixiang's original movements paused, looking careless, but her ears were already perked up.
Xueer would tell Zhan Meixiang intentionally or unintentionally every day where the emperor and Concubine Sun were.
On the surface, he said he was fighting for his own injustice, but every sentence hit home at Zhan Meixiang's core.
For example, Concubine Sun leaned in the emperor's arms and wiped his sweat. For example, the emperor smiled and went boating on the East Lake of the palace with Concubine Sun Guina. Or they went to a hot spring together...
All the **** and un**** words came out of Xueer's mouth and became loud and clear, as if the person in the emperor's arms was not Sun Guifei but herself.
Zhan Meixiang actually disliked Xueer's arrival more and more, but she couldn't say anything due to human feelings.
Xue'er carefully observed Zhan Meixiang's reaction. After seeing Zhan Meixiang's paused movements, the corners of her mouth curled up quietly, but she pretended to be angry again and continued to vividly describe the scene in the morning.
"You don't know how much the emperor loves Concubine Sun. When Concubine Sun was drinking tea in the morning, she was accidentally splashed by the overflowing tea. In fact, it was nothing, but the emperor was very angry and ordered the maid who poured the tea to
After a lot of scolding and dozens of blows, I almost lost my life. She looked so distressed that she almost held Sun Guifei in her arms to protect her. Queen, you didn't see Sun Guifei's expression.
Two words to describe it - hypocritical."
Xue'er's words were like a knife scratching Zhan Meixiang's scarred heart, and she drank it directly.
The bowl was placed heavily on the table and he said angrily: "He is the emperor, and the emperor can be nice to whomever he wants to be nice to. It's none of my business! I've finished drinking, isn't there something wrong with you?"
Seeing that Zhan Meixiang had drank all the medicine and was in a bad mood, Xueer saw that today's task was completed and there was no point in staying here anymore, so she left after saying a few polite words.
After sending Xue'er away and looking at the soup still remaining at the bottom of the bowl, Zhan Meixiang thought for a while and took out the silver needle from her waist and put it into the bottom of the soup. If the silver needle didn't change color, that means it's not poisonous?
It seems that I am too worried! Zhan Meixiang thought about it and put the silver needle away.
But she still doesn't like Xue'er, for no reason.
The weather is gradually entering summer, and Zhan Meixiang always feels that she has little strength.
The careless Zi'er didn't notice the change in her master, but the attentive Lan'er noticed that Zhan Meixiang disliked sports less and less, as if she couldn't get excited about anything.
"Empress, please ask the imperial doctor to come and take a look at you. You don't seem to be in good spirits." Lan'er said worriedly while pressing Zhan Meixiang's calf.
Zhan Meixiang waved her hand feebly and replied feebly: "No need." She is now a disgraced queen. This place is no different from the cold palace. Even if she calls the imperial doctor, no one will take care of her.
"But Madam, your face doesn't look very good." Lan'er was still a little worried.