Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

It suddenly fell down and landed in the palm of my hand.

His words were choked with sobs, he stroked my temple hair with one hand, and looked at me deeply, "Qing'er, why are you so stupid."

I listened to what he said and knew he was worried about me.He couldn't help but smiled and said, "I'm not doing well, but it's just a small injury that doesn't bother me. Even if I really become a bad person in the future, I don't think Wuyan will despise me, right?"

Hua Wuyan was amused by what I said, "It's just a superficial injury, don't say it so seriously, if you really become a bad person, you will have to suffer for your husband."

As he spoke, he lightly scratched my nose, smiled and said pamperingly, "Do you know how heavy you are now, if I want to hold you all day in the future, I will be exhausted as a husband, wouldn't Qing'er feel distressed? So, Qing'er It's better to live well, and don't do such stupid things in the future."

I know he did this to make me happy on purpose, seeing him by my bedside, I don't have to worry too much about whether he will live or die in the palace, I can't help but feel a lot easier.

I thought of the things in the palace, and couldn't help asking anxiously, "I fell asleep for a few days, has uncle woken up now?"

He helped me to sit up, took a cushion and put it behind me, and poured me a cup of tea to moisten my throat, and then ordered a quiet time to prepare some porridge for me.

After everything was done, I just answered my question.

"You have been in a coma for a day, and the emperor has not woken up yet."

Hearing that his uncle was still in a coma, most of the joy of seeing Hua Wuyan disappeared in an instant.

I then asked him, "What's the current situation in the palace? The empress still detains the ministers in the upper study?"

At this time, Yijing brought in the porridge that had been prepared all along.

Hua Wuyan took it from her hand, and began to feed me with the spoon.

It was my favorite plain rice porridge with cinnamon honey. I took a few mouthfuls of it with his hand, but couldn't eat more.

He put down the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth for me with a handkerchief and said, "Although the emperor hasn't woken up yet, all the adults in the imperial study have returned to their residences."

"The queen has been refusing to let her go. Why do you suddenly understand?" I asked curiously.

After hearing this, Hua Wuyan shook her head helplessly, "I still have to attribute this matter to my silly Qing'er."

He was talking, got up and sat on the head of my bed, took my shoulders and leaned into his arms, and started talking.

I held his arm and leaned against his bosom, listening to him tell the story of the past few days in the palace. There was no joy or worry, but I felt a little more helpless about the struggle for imperial power.

At the court that morning, my uncle suddenly fainted in the court case, and the ministers in the court were in a mess.

It was Hua Wuyan who ordered Lu Youzhen to move the emperor to the apse, and hurriedly sought out the imperial doctor to come for diagnosis and treatment.

It's not easy for foreign ministers to enter, so they have to wait in the imperial study.

But when the results were not heard for a long time, they saw that the imperial army closed the door of the imperial study, and everyone felt that something was wrong. After a while, the servants around the queen came to pass the news, and said that the emperor is unconscious now, for no reason.

In order to prevent being harmed by the thieves, I have to temporarily wrong the adults and stay in the imperial study for a while.

And this sentence takes a moment, it is a few days.

It's just that my uncle still hasn't woken up. Your lords have always been flattered and flattered masters. After being detained in the imperial study for several days, resentment gradually grew.