"You" Mrs.
Dong was stopped when she was about to force her way in.
"Mrs.
Dong."
Tan Chen came in leisurely from the door and saluted the ladies who were resting on their seats.
Several people who were watching the excitement could only look back now.
"It's almost time to rest, so I'll go back first."
"Me too."
They stood up and left in twos and threes.
Tan Chen smiled and bent down to see them out.
After everyone had left, he said, "If Madam wants to see the Queen, it's not impossible.
It's just that Madam has to know what to say and what not to say."
There was a coldness in his smile, "If you get it, the entire Dong family will have no choice but to..."
He gestured toward his neck.
Mrs.
Dong held up her momentum and snorted, pushed Guizhi away and walked inside.
After crying for a long time, it was time for lunch.
The queen picked up the chopsticks and put them down several times.
Concubine Sun advised from the side: "No matter how sad you are, you have to eat some food.
What will you do if your body is broken?"
The queen didn't move, and the rest didn't dare to move either.
After several rounds of persuasion by Concubine Sun and others, the queen picked up the chopsticks.
She pointed to the bowl of steamed vegetables in front of her, "Bring this to Concubine Sun."
Immediately afterwards, he gave dishes to Mrs.
Xu, Mrs.
Xie and others, but ignored Zhuang Zhao and Mrs.
Zhuang.
Zhuang Zhao ate the food calmly, with the same expression as Mrs.
Zhuang.
After finishing the meal, I had to continue crying.
Even with a soft pad, kneeling down for a day is enough.
When it was over, Zhuang Zhao couldn't stand up on his own and had to rely on Bai Cha and Bai Ling to help him up.
"Master, His Highness wants you to take his chariot back."
Zhi Yan said softly, holding his hand aside.
Zhuang Zhao felt warm in his heart and said softly: "I understand."
She sat on the prince's chariot, and when she was halfway there, she heard someone outside saying, "Your Highness, please stay.
Xiu Yun asks to see Your Highness."
She came so blatantly to stop the prince's carriage, and those who didn't know thought she had some relationship with the prince.
Zhuang Zhao slightly opened a corner of the curtain and saw Xiu Yun kneeling on the bluestone board, dressed in green clothes, looking like a fairy.
"Concubine Xian."
She nodded towards Xiu Yun.
Xiuyun's body trembled as soon as the soft voice came out.
Xiu Yun didn't expect that the person sitting in the chariot was actually Zhuang Zhao.
Zhuang Zhao's brows were soft: "The Concubine Xian has something to do with Your Highness.
I wonder if I can convey it to you?"
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"It's nothing important," Xiu Yun said clumsily.
"That's good."
Zhuang Zhao stopped and lowered the curtain, "Let's keep walking."
The sound of the windlass gradually left, and Xiuyun's back, which had been straight, relaxed.
"Empress, I've found you."
The little palace maid next to Xiu Yun hurried over, her words filled with anxiety, "Why are you kneeling?
It's so cold on the ground.
It's not good to have the cold air." chill What coldness is better than a chill in the heart?
When the emperor left, she had nothing.
No children, no family background.
There is only one way left to become a monk.
What else is she afraid of the cold?
Zhuang Zhao returned to the palace, and when he was changing his clothes, he discovered that there were two groups of bruises on his knees, which were printed on his two fair and slender legs, which looked particularly scary.
Bai Ling took a breath and said, "Master, how about I help you push away the blood congestion?"
Zhuang Zhao nodded and asked Bai Ling to rub her legs.
It happened that the prince came at this time.
He was wearing a round-collar sky blue robe, with a golden dragon hovering on his chest.
His face no longer had the usual spring breeze smile, and he looked cold, handsome and clear.
"Your Highness" She tried to stand up, but was held down by the prince.
He gently pressed the bruise with his fingertips, and his eyes flashed with distress, "Why did it get like this?"
"It's okay.
Bai Ling pushed me and I feel better."
She didn't want him to worry, so she touched his frowning brow and deliberately made him laugh, "His Highness will turn into an old man if he frowns again."
The prince smiled slightly and took her hand down.
“Are you tired?”
Of course I was tired.
I could only cry after kneeling for a day.
After kneeling for several days, no matter how strong my body is, I can't hold it.
She leaned on his generous shoulder and said coquettishly, "Tired."
"Then in the next few days, you will stay in the East Palace to take care of A Ling."
The prince said soothingly as he hugged her shoulders, smelling the subtle fragrance in her hair.
Zhuang Zhaoguang knew how tired he was by hearing his voice.
She just cried in the background, but he was still busy with court affairs.
"It's okay with me."
She raised her head and looked at the prince seriously, "but your highness has to take good care of yourself.
You have lost weight."
The prince's edges and corners are more distinct, and coupled with the brilliance of being the successor emperor, he is even more attractive than before.
She thought of the Xiu Yun she met on the road, and her distressed eyes suddenly changed.
Zhuang Zhao stepped back and distanced himself from the prince.
"Your Highness, I met Concubine Xian when I came back today."
Seeing the incomprehensible look in the prince's eyes, she puffed up her face and said, "That's the Xiu Yun who used to be beside the empress."
It turned out to be her, and the prince knew it.
Zhuang Zhao even stepped on him for her.
The prince can remember, recall, recall, and refresh.
He responded flatly, "Oh."
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Zhuang Zhao slapped him, don't try to fool him.
The prince held her hand, rubbed it, and said with a smile: "Why, the jealousy tank has turned over again":