Su Yun raised his eyes and glanced at Si Ningchi and said: "I heard this..."
"The Marquis entered the palace last night." Su Yun said carefully, "It must be related to this matter."
"Heh."
Si Ningchi sneered without any surprise, put down the bowl in his hand, wiped his lips with a handkerchief, leaned back and said: "Since the Holy King can nod, I think the conditions offered by Si Yirong must be satisfactory even to the Emperor."
Can't refuse."
She pursed her lips and said: "The only thing that makes the emperor so scrupulous in the court now is the affairs of this palace. Perhaps Si Yirong was worried that the loss of my son would be blamed on Si Qionglian.
So anxious to find a backer for her."
Ha, is it useful?
Si Ningchi squinted his eyes, and a fierce look flashed in his pupils.
Not long after Si Ningchi learned about this, Zhao Zongheng came to Chengming Palace and also mentioned Si Qionglian's entry into the Holy King's Palace. Si Ningchi sat on a soft chair and looked at Zhao Zongheng. It was obvious that he could see him
The tired look in the eyes.
Even so, Zhao Zongheng was still tirelessly asking Suyun about her diet and rest.
"Your Majesty, I have lived in the Emperor's palace for a long time. Now I have nothing to do. I want to move back to Fengwu Palace." Si Ningchi raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Zongheng and whispered.
"..." The expression on Zhao Zongheng's face froze, and the palace suddenly seemed to fall into a bit of silence. Su Yun and others did not dare to express their anger. They all did not understand why the Queen was so anxious to stay away from the Emperor. Could it be that she was angry because of the Emperor's death?
The emperor?
"You haven't fully recovered yet. How about waiting for a few more days?" Zhao Zongheng lowered his eyes to cover up the emotions in his eyes. He slowly stretched out his hand and held her hand. It was obviously the same feeling, but why did he hold her hand?
I feel that the panic in my heart has not diminished at all.
"Okay." Si Ningchi replied calmly.
The more she didn't cry or make a fuss, and never showed any anger, the panic in Zhao Zongheng's heart became clearer. He even didn't dare to ask directly, for fear of hearing something from Si Ningchi's mouth that he didn't want to face.
Words I dare not hear.
She...
Is she disappointed in him?
Do you want to leave him?
Once this kind of thought grows in his heart, the panic and discomfort in his heart will increase day by day. He can't face that outcome, and even has uncontrollable thoughts, trying to use all means to imprison her by his side. p>
"Achi..." Zhao Zongheng called her in a hoarse voice, and her calm face fell silent with the words in his heart.
"Have a good rest and I'll see you again tomorrow."
Zhao Zongheng came in a hurry and left in a hurry. He didn't even stay for a meal or stay overnight.
Suyun and others were all aware of the changes between the emperor and the empress. They were also anxious, but they also understood that the empress might not be able to get over the pain of losing her son, so she was so cold to the emperor. p>
Now we can only hope that the Queen will understand as soon as possible. As the father of the prince, the emperor must also be grieving in his heart.
Si Ningchi stayed in Chengming Palace for another three to five days, and finally moved back to Fengwu Palace after the imperial doctor diagnosed him with nothing.
On the same day, the Ministry of Punishments received a detailed explanation of the death of Si Muyu, the eldest daughter of the concubine, submitted by Si Yirong. In this confession, Si Ningchi was not mentioned at all, and it was only said that Si Muyu wanted to die and intended to blame Si Muyu.
