Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 147 Who Begged You For Help?
"My lady, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that she seemed to be out of breath, Dongyang hurriedly woke her up.Now it seems that the empress has not fully recovered.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Dongyang asked someone to pour a cup of hot tea, handed it to her, and patted her on the back to comfort her, "Your Majesty, drink some tea to catch your breath, and you will be fine in a while. It's okay, it's okay."

Feng Qian ignored her for a long time, her chest heaved violently, and after a long time, she took the teacup in her hand in a daze, and took two sips.

"Ma'am, are you going to get up?"

"No, let me lie down for a while." Feng Qian waved her hands, her face still pale.After thinking about it, he added: "If the emperor comes back later, you can wake me up, let me lie down for a while now."

Anyway, even if she doesn't let Dongyang call her, it's useless, that man must make her get up.

Originally, even though this was ancient times, in her own palace, it was fine to sleep until it was exposed to the sun, but a certain man insisted on instilling in her the good habit of "early to bed and early to rise".Damn, I don't know which beast caused her to "go to bed late and get up early" now!

Feng Qian helped her sore waist under the quilt, and scolded the man hundreds of times.

"Yes, the servant knows. The servant is outside the hall. If the empress has anything to do, call the servant to come in."

After Dongyang retreated, Feng Qian began to recall the dream she had.

Another weird dream.

If it was the past, such a dream would be nothing at all, and she might forget it after a while.But contacting her previous dream of being assassinated, Feng Qian found that these so-called dreams she had recently were actually her lost memories.

So, is the brother in the dream really her brother?
According to Dongyang, Prime Minister Xique—that is, her father, with a daughter like her, where did her elder brother come from?

Feng Qian rubbed her head, raised her eyebrows suddenly, and said in her heart: That must be her childhood sweetheart or something, right?
Really...

Bored, boring, boring, boring!
Just don't think about anything, and that's it.As for those assassins, it's best not to come to her, and let her live in peace, can't she? !

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Duanwang Mansion, Wing Room.

Long Wei opened her eyes and looked around in a daze, where is this?
She clearly remembered that she was at the gate of Prince Duan's Mansion, where is she now?
"You finally woke up?"

A gloomy male voice suddenly sounded beside her, and what she heard from the word "finally" was not expectation, but disgust.

Long Wei didn't need to turn her head to know who the owner of the voice was. She looked at the room she was in again, and took a deep breath: "You brought me here?"

What tone is this called?
Damn crazy woman, he saved her with good intentions, and she didn't even know how to say thank you?
Jun Hanxiao was laughed angrily by her: "Would you like to talk to you when you are my king? If it weren't for fear that you would die at the gate of Prince Duan's mansion, this king would not let you in!"

"Who begged you for help?" Long Wei snorted heavily.

"Even if I die at the gate of Prince Duan's Mansion, with how much you hate me, shouldn't you find someone to throw me into a mass grave?"

"That's right! This king should have thrown you, a crazy woman, into a mass grave at that time. How could he have saved you?!" Jun Hanxiao gritted his teeth.

Long Wei immediately jumped up from the bed.

"What are you doing?" Jun Hanxiao's face changed, and he unconsciously stepped forward to hold her down.

Long Wei sneered: "Aren't you regretting it? I'm leaving now, lest you throw me, a living person, into a mass grave!"

(End of this chapter)