Chapter 1798 Feng Clan: Think about Qiao Mu, she dare not!
The general left, and Feng Jiuer stood still.
The queen raised her eyes and looked at her, and said softly: "Xiaofeng, is there any way to make me look worse?"
Feng Jiuer sighed lightly and walked over.
"The Queen's complexion is not good to begin with, do you need other methods?"
Feng Jiuer supported her and let her lie back on the bed.
She placed her long fingers on the Queen's veins and met the Queen's gaze.
"Empress, do you really want to send troops to rescue the third prince?
Isn’t this the same as going against the emperor?”
"Um."
The queen closed her eyes.
"But if the emperor really doesn't care about the relationship between father and son, I will definitely take action."
"I don't believe that I, a queen, can't protect even one of my children."
Outside the door, there was a knocking sound.
The queen opened her eyes and glanced at Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer turned around and said, "Come in."
The old grandma walked in carrying a bowl of porridge.
Feng Jiuer stood up, went up to take the porridge, and waved her hand: "Go out, the queen can be served by the villain."
"This..." The old grandma leaned out and looked towards the bed.
"Xiao Feng can just stay."
The queen weakly squeezed out a sentence.
"The Queen."
The old grandma knelt down.
"The Queen, Miss Feng is not a doctor after all. I am so bold. I hope the Queen will let the imperial doctor come in to diagnose and treat the Queen."
"I have taken medicine and am feeling better."
The queen slowly waved her hand, "Get out! I just want to be quiet for a while."
The old grandma stood up helplessly.
"yes."
She bent down and held her hands in her hands, "Queen, my servant is waiting outside. If you need anything, ask Miss Xiaofeng to come out and look for it."
The queen waved her hand again, and the old nanny stepped back, turned and left.
Feng Jiuer strode over and knelt down beside the bed.
"Queen, please eat some porridge first. Maybe the eldest prince will come over soon."
"I won't eat."
The queen shook her head and looked away, "After eating the porridge, her complexion has improved, so it doesn't look like she was poisoned."
"Xiaofeng, it's all your fault, so you shouldn't give me some of your miraculous medicines. After just a while, I feel much better."
Feng Jiuer put the porridge on the small table aside and bent down to support the queen.
"Get up and drink porridge first, otherwise your body will really collapse."
"Don't you just want to look bad, Queen?
There are a hundred ways for villains to choose."
"Really?"
The queen's eyebrows were filled with joy, and she turned back to meet Feng Jiu'er's gaze.
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded in response.
The queen finally refused and asked Feng Jiuer to help her up.
When Feng Jiuer turned around with the porridge, the queen patted the place next to her.
"Sit down."
Feng Jiuer looked down at the bed, turned sideways, and sat down.
"Come."
She gave the queen a spoonful of porridge.
The queen opened her mouth and took it in her mouth.
"Xiaofeng, why do I think you're not married yet?
Are you lying to me?
If you haven't gotten married yet, consider me, the third emperor."
"This guy is very nice and will be good to you."
Feng Jiuer coughed lightly and raised the spoon in his hand.
Thinking about Qiao Mu, she didn't dare! The queen opened her mouth again and took another sip of porridge.
"Would you like to think about it?"
She raised her eyebrows and said.
Feng Jiuer ignored her and kept feeding her porridge.
When the queen finished the whole bowl of porridge, she put down the bowl and turned around to wipe the queen's mouth.
"Queen, stop joking! First, the villain really has a husband; second, is it really okay for the Queen to trust someone she just met so much?"
After drinking the porridge, the queen's complexion improved a bit and she was enjoying Feng Jiu'er's service.
"I don't know if it's okay or not. Anyway, I like Xiaofeng. If you have a purpose for approaching me, you might as well tell me."
"For people like me who don't know how many days to live, it's worth it if they can be used."
"So, you ask me if I really want to go against the emperor. Who would want to go against the emperor unless they have no choice?"
"No matter what, I have to save the life of the third child. He is still young and does not like to be competitive. He is a good child and will have a long life ahead of him."
"However, I can't see him getting married and having children. It's all fate!"
Feng Jiuer sighed, supported the queen and asked her to lie down.
"Isn't the Queen turning forty this year?"
"Xiao Feng, aren't you kidding me?"
The queen looked at her and raised her eyebrows.
"The boss is already thirty, and I am less than forty?"
"But you look like you are forty at most."
Feng Jiuer sat by the bed again.
"Let's count you at forty-five. You still have decades to live. Why are you so willing to risk your life?"
"It seems that the good times have gone too long."
Feng Jiuer picked up the queen's hand and felt her pulse.
"The queen probably doesn't know that many people in their sixties are still running around for life, living a life without a meal."
"It's a good thing for you. When you're in your prime years, you just want to leave. You really wave your sleeves and don't leave any clouds behind."
Feng Jiuer put down the queen's hand and placed her long fingers on one of her acupuncture points.
"It will be a little sour. Queen, please bear with it for a while."
"This method won't hurt you, but it will make you feel a little dizzy, sleepy, and your face will look paler."
"However, all symptoms will disappear after two-quarters of an hour."
"After this, the Empress will be in better spirits than she is now."
"Um."
The Queen nodded.
Feng Jiuer moved her long fingers and started to exert force.
Probably, after half a stick of incense, the Queen's face looked uglier than before, her eyes were a little heavy, and she looked half asleep.
"Queen, can you still bear it?"
Feng Jiuer asked.
"Um."
The queen nodded, but did not open her eyes.
"If you have something to do, go ahead. Don't go too far. Go to the side room."
"good."
Feng Jiuer touched the queen's forehead and stood up.
She packed up her things and walked to the other side of the big screen.
Soon, there was a knock on the bedroom door.
"Queen, the eldest prince wants to see you."
The old grandmother's voice came in.
When no one inside responded, she repeated the sentence before pushing the door open.
Feng Jin, dressed in military uniform, walked in majestically.
"See the Queen Mother."
He knelt down not far from the bed.
"See the Queen."
The general knelt behind and to his right.
"Coming."
The Queen moved her arms.
Feng Jin immediately stood up, moved forward, and knelt beside the bed.
"Queen."
He put his big palm on the queen's delicate little hand, "What's going on?
Why are you poisoned in the palace?"
Feng Jin turned around and glanced at the old woman kneeling not far away with a cold gaze.
"Mother Chen, what's going on?"
"Go back to the eldest prince."
The old nanny raised her eyes and said, "I don't know when the queen was poisoned. The steward is still investigating this matter."
"Asshole!"
The eldest prince frowned, "Why don't I know about such a big event?"
"Go back to the eldest prince."
The old mama trembled, "Yes...it's the Queen who said not to disturb you."
