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Chapter 1792 Feng Clan: What's the use of living to a thousand years?

Feng Jiuer turned around, looked at her, and asked: "Queen, what is going on?"

The queen closed her eyes and waved.

Feng Jiuer went over, put down the box on his shoulder, and was about to kneel down.

The queen waved her hands and said calmly: "Sit down."

Feng Jiuer looked at the place in front of him and found it.

"Queen, what are you talking about?"

The queen glanced at Feng Jiu'er, closed her eyes again, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea.

"Drink."

Feng Jiuer looked at the tea on the table, reached out and picked up the tea cup.

"If the Queen has something to say, you might as well say it directly."

She held the cup, brought it close to her lips, and drank half the cup of tea.

"I can definitely detect ordinary poisons."

Feng Jiuer put down the cup and met the queen's gaze.

"So, if the Queen wants to test a person's loyalty in this way, it is not a good idea."

The queen looked at her and said slowly: "Is Xiaofeng a member of Concubine Ya?"

"Xiaofeng is not for anyone."

Feng Jiuer responded.

"I see that the Queen is very depressed. Is there any unresolved knot?"

"Xiao Feng is not a doctor, but she is also a doctor. If the Queen is willing to listen to this villain, you should first relieve the depression in your heart, otherwise..." Feng Jiuer stood up and said, "Queen, it's nothing.

More important than your own body!”

"The Queen empress is a mother-in-law to the world and is loved by the people. The villain thinks that the people also hope that the Queen empress will be healthy and live a long life."

"Haha..." The queen waved her hand again, "I will not punish you. Sit down and talk."

"Thank you, Queen, for your grace!"

Feng Jiuer was blessed again and settled down.

The queen picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and put down the cup.

"Xiao Feng thinks that even if you live to be a thousand years old in this deep palace compound, what's the use of it?"

Feng Jiuer looked at the queen and was speechless.

In the past few days, she also knew that the queen was unhappy, but since they were not familiar with each other, she could only do her duty.

The queen shook her head slightly and continued: "I don't know why."

"It has been thirty years. I have been in this courtyard and there is no one I can talk to."

"But I only met you. I want to hear what you have to say."

Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and asked: "The Queen just said that she wanted the villain to help with things, did you mean... to talk to the Queen?"

"Not really."

The queen sighed lightly and picked up the tea cup again.

"I hope you can find out whether it is Xin Gui who has harmed my face."

"A few days ago, Concubine Ya's face was almost destroyed. I know this. I heard that the situation was exactly the same as mine a few days ago."

"Concubine Ya concluded that the matter was done by Xin Gui. I also want to know if it was done by Xin Gui."

Feng Jiuer frowned and remained silent.

It's not that she hasn't seen the palace drama before, but she doesn't like watching it anyway, it's too complicated.

Feng Qiongcang has no children, so she is probably infertile.

There are only three princes, all nominally descended from the queen. The harem here is no longer so complicated.

However, the word harem means that it is not simple, and it is absolutely impossible without intrigues.

Suddenly, a person ran in from outside.

The old nanny knelt on the ground and said: "Queen, Madam Xingui is here, do you want to see him?"

When Feng Jiuer turned her head, she actually found the queen looking at her.

Does she really trust herself that much?

Feng Jiuer nodded without thinking much.

The queen turned her eyes, looked at the person kneeling in the palace, and said calmly: "Let her come in."

"Yes, Queen."

The old grandma took the order and left.

Feng Jiuer didn't expect that the queen was really asking for her opinion just now.

Although she didn't like anyone in Feng Qiongcang, for some reason, she suddenly sympathized with this powerful queen.

Maybe it’s because of her saying, “What’s the use of living to a thousand years old?”

Bar.

The old grandma went out for a while, then brought Xingui and her maid in.

"See the Queen, she is a thousand years old."

The noble man knelt in the palace.

The palace maid behind her also knelt down and said, "I see the Queen. She is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

The queen waved her hand and picked up the teapot: "Get up."

"Thank you, Queen!"

The noble man has blessed his body and stood up.

When she raised her eyes, her eyes fell on Feng Jiu'er, but she quickly shifted her gaze.

Mr. Xingui came to the table and stopped: "Queen, I don't know that you have guests."

"She's not..." Xingui looked at Feng Jiu'er and frowned, "Queen, isn't this woman from Concubine Ya?"

Feng Jiuer stood up and blessed Mr. Xingui: "Good luck to Mr. Xingui!"

"The villain is not someone else, he is just a rouge seller. He came to the palace today specifically to deliver rouge to the Queen."

Xingui raised his eyebrows with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"Since he is just a rouge seller, how can he be on an equal footing with the Queen?

Take the money and get out!"

"I asked Xiaofeng to stay."

The queen put down the cup and raised her eyes, "Xingui, what do you mean by coming here this time?"

The admirer's gaze immediately returned to the queen.

"Sister Queen, my sister heard that you were sick and couldn't sleep day and night. She wanted to come over and check on Sister Queen, but she kept being told that she didn't want to see guests."

"Sister, what happened to you?

Is Dr. Xuan ready?

What did the imperial doctor say?"

"It's a heart disease."

The Queen responded calmly, "There is no cure."

Xingui frowned, walked to the Queen's side, and knelt down.

"Sister Queen, can you tell me where you feel uncomfortable?

Let’s see if my sister can share some things with you?”

The queen breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out her hand.

"If you have free time, how about taking me to your backyard to enjoy the flowers?"

The noble man stood up and took the queen's hand.

“What’s the problem with that?

As long as the queen sister is willing, my sister will be free at any time."

"Xiao Feng, please come in first and change my clothes."

The queen took two steps outside and looked back at Feng Jiu'er.

"Yes, Queen."

Feng Jiuer stood up, went over, and took the queen's other hand.

The queen retracted Xinguiren's arm, turned around, and stepped inside.

The two of them entered the inner bedroom, and Xinguiren, who was about to catch up, was stopped by the old nanny.

"Mr. Xingui, please wait a moment!"

"The Queen likes to be served by Little Feng, as long as she is here."

Xinguiren didn't look very good, but he didn't dare to break in.

In the bedroom, the queen was sitting in front of the mirror, and Feng Jiuer was combing her hair.

"Xiao Feng, I went to Xinguiren's garden that day and when I came back, my face started to feel itchy."

"According to your opinion, did she drug me?"

Feng Jiuer looked at the person in the mirror and blinked slightly: "Queen, why don't you do this..." She approached the queen and moved her pink lips slightly for a while.

The queen nodded lightly and said, "Okay, let's do what you said."


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