It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 645

Wan Fu felt that these things really came together recently, and while telling people to keep an eye on the First Prince and the Second Prince, he rushed to Qingfengxuan to look for the Emperor.

The emperor frowned, feeling that he had never been so tired before, he got up and said, "You stay here and let the former imperial physician come over to check the pulse of the empress, I will go to see the second prince first."

Wan Fu hurriedly responded and watched the emperor walk out in a hurry.

Xiang'er cried with Qian Xiyao just now, her eyes were still red, now she saw Qian Xiyao fell asleep, she felt very uneasy, she stood at the door to see if the imperial doctor had come, and then ordered the maid to prepare Tea, and Qian Xiyao's favorite food, it's impossible to guarantee that Qian Xiyao woke up in a while, but she didn't have anything to eat.

Lan Zhu said from the side, "Sister Xiang'er, don't worry, the fire on the stove in the small kitchen has never been extinguished, the old duck soup that the mother loves to drink, and several pastries are also hot in the steamer, the imperial doctor told you , it’s best to have some porridge first, I’ve told the cook in the dining room a long time ago, he boiled a pot with newly harvested rice, the soup is thick and the rice is white, it’s time to eat.”

Xiang'er was very panicked, and felt relieved after she had asked everything clearly. She felt more at ease. She walked back to the bed and saw Qian Xiyao frowning in her sleep, with fine sweat on her forehead. Zhu Zi moved the thin silk quilt a little bit distressed, only covering her stomach, and brought a round fan over to fan Qian Xiyao. Wan Fu had just sent the emperor away. Seeing Xiang Er like this, she hurried He grabbed her hand and said, "Silly girl, Your Majesty is weak now, even if she is sweating, she can't fan the wind."

"Ah, that's right." Xiang'er patted her head suddenly, because she was very annoyed, and she used a lot of strength, her full forehead turned red.

Wanfu grabbed her hand and pulled it back, and when he was pulled to his side, he lowered his head and touched his forehead, and said bitterly, "Did you be a bear in your last life, did you pat yourself like this? This is your forehead, not a thing! "

Seeing Wanfu approaching so close, Xianger's tone was harsh, but she couldn't hide his concern. She couldn't help being sweet in her heart, and said with her head down, "I just think I'm so useless..." After saying that, her eyes turned red again He got up, shedding tears, stepped on the toe of his other foot with his heel, and said, "Your Majesty, there is nothing I can do to help you in such an important situation."

"Can you help me by crying?" Wanfu took a handkerchief to Xiang'er, "Wipe it quickly, if the empress sees you crying, won't it be even more sad?"

Xiang'er took Wanfu's handkerchief and wiped her face indiscriminately, looked up at Wanfu, and asked timidly, "Brother Wanfu, the empress just now knew about Qi Zhaoyi..."

"You told her that Qi Zhaoyi poisoned her? Then did you tell her that Qi Zhaoyi was given to death?"

"I don't want to say it, but the empress is so anxious to ask." Xiang'er's intestines turned green with regret, what is more painful than being betrayed by the most trusted person?

(End of this chapter)