daughter in power

Chapter 140 My Wife

Qiqi stayed at the imperial medical office to watch the imperial physician treat Wen Jieyu.

With Jiang Jinsong's backing, the imperial physician was even more afraid to mess around.

After two hours of hard work, Wen Jieyu's breathing was finally a little steady.

However, whether he can pass the test of life and death can only be judged tomorrow.

If tomorrow, everything is normal, then life can be saved.

The imperial physician has already said that Wen Jieyu has only one child in her life, and it is impossible for her to have another child.

Qiqi listened silently, speechless.

The sky is getting dark gradually, Qiqi is also tired from guarding outside the wing.

While thinking about something in silence, Chun Shui arrived at the Imperial Medical Office.

Seeing Qiqi, he hurriedly said: "Princess, the master is looking for you."

She just remembered that she had been separated from him for a whole day.

Today is Qixi Festival, the day of their wedding.

She stood up and said lightly, "Where is the prince?"

As he spoke, he came to the gate of the Imperial Medical Office.

The weather in July is sweltering and hot.

He was wearing a cool summer shirt, slightly flowing.

The stuffiness in the courtyard seemed to have been cleared away when he walked in.

Only flirtatious and gleaming, Lingbo Shengfeng remained.

He curled his lips into a smile, looked at her face through the night, and said lightly, "Qiqi."

She let out a breath, took a step forward, and tried to explain a few words.

He shook his head, indifferently: "Let Chunshui and the others guard, it's getting late, let's go back early."

She was taken aback, and he walked up the steps first, holding her arm: "I already know about Wen Jieyu. Father has already woken up, and when he recovers a bit, he will definitely ask Wen Jieyu himself. What do you do?" Very well."

The bright red wedding dress was torn to pieces by her, and the bright red gauze was taken off by herself. She was covered in blood all over her body, and she hadn't had time to wash it.

He didn't even blame him for soiling Xifu just like that.

She couldn't help feeling warm in her heart and couldn't speak.

The strength in his hand was a bit stronger, and he took her little hand, with a smile on his coquettish face: "I have ordered Gong'e to tidy up the Yangxi Palace, let's make do with it tonight."

Her eyes flashed.

He stepped forward: "Father's condition is still unstable, settle you down, I still have to go to the imperial study. Outside the Qianzhong Gate, the eighth and ninth brothers have been arrested, and there are still a few brothers who are still kneeling."

These people can't enter the palace, it's all thanks to him.

But the safety of the palace also has his credit.

Qiqi paused, then turned around and said, "Wen Jieyu's child is still inside, do you want to call Wen Jieyu's maid?"

He nodded: "Alright." Immediately he ordered his subordinates to invite Wen Jieyu's concubine, and also ordered the imperial physician to take care of her.

With his speech, the imperial physicians of the imperial medical office started to work, and they immediately became energetic.

If something big happens, he will naturally be responsible.

He took Qiqi by his arm and walked away, looking back at Jiang Jinsong: "What are you still doing, why don't you leave quickly."

Jiang Jinsong choked, pointing to Xie Huan who was tied to the big tree: "My lord, this..."

King Xiaoyang glanced at Xie Huan, Xie Huan was already frightened and begged for mercy, and frowned: "Send him to death row first, these people..."

He pointed to the other guards who stood there stupidly for a whole day and dared not leave, each of them was beaten with twenty army sticks, and let them go.

After everything was arranged properly, Qiqi followed him and went straight to Yangxi Palace.

Walking halfway, suddenly a wind blew up from the ground in the imperial garden, and the strong wind blew the flowers and trees toppled here and there.

Suddenly, lightning and thunder rumbled in the black sky, but within a short while there was a heavy rain.

It was raining heavily and the night was dark.

There is still a long distance to go to Yangxi Palace, but it is closer to the Imperial Study Room.

Looking at the thick rain, he stretched his arms around Qiqi's shoulders, and said gently: "Let's go to the Imperial Study Room to avoid the rain first. Just take a look at Father's condition."

After avoiding the rain, they took a rest and took the coir raincoat and umbrella, and the two just went back.

Qiqi nodded, hid under his wide sleeves, and ran quickly to the imperial study.

Jiang Jinsong followed behind the two of them, complaining "Wow, wow" that there was too much rain in Liuhuo City, and complaining that the Imperial Garden was not in a good mood to turn on the lights.

Hearing her brother's complaints, Qiqi finally felt relieved.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at the Imperial Study Room.

Outside the main hall, the palace lanterns are dim, and the scenery of the surrounding fields cannot be seen clearly.

The Great Emperor Wuwei woke up, and the eunuchs who had been busy all day, except those on duty, all went down to rest.

Everyone was tired all day, and the tense nerves were just relieved.

Even the inner eunuch guarding the corridor leaned against the pillars and dozed off.

The night was just right, it was raining violently, and no one bothered.

I'm afraid that an assassin with a heart would not want to come out to kill at this moment.

King Xiaoyang didn't wake up the guard on duty, and led Qiqi into the open gate of the main hall.

There was no one in the hall, and the bead curtain on the small door leading to the inner hall was slightly shaken by the wind.

In the inner hall, the queen's cry could be faintly heard.

The voice was very thin, it didn't sound like a wail of extreme grief, it seemed to be the coquettishness of the little daughter's family.

Qiqi blinks her eyes, looking at King Xiaoyang.

The queen has always looked majestic and resentful, she has never acted like this.

Emperor Wuwei doted on Mrs. Yinyue and Wen Jieyu, and he didn't seem to like her very much.

She has always been tough and powerful in front of the world.

"Fool... Back then, you entered the palace for the first time..."

The man's voice was very deep, intermittent, faltering.

But Qiqi could hear clearly that it was the voice of Emperor Wuwei.

Emperor Wuwei not only woke up, but also said something to the queen, which caused her to cry sadly.

Qiqi was startled, King Xiaoyang's eyes flickered, and his face sank.

"Oh...it's raining a lot, the weather in Liuhuo City is really..." At the gate of the palace, Jiang Jinsong, who was chasing after him, finally jumped into the palace gate, slapping the rain carelessly, complaining non-stop.

His voice was so loud and loud that it immediately filled the entire hall.

The sound circled around, and the lingering sound continued.

The voices in the inner sanctum ceased to exist.

"Who's outside?!" The queen yelled sharply, as if the coquettishness just now was the illusion of others.

King Xiaoyang's eyes flashed, and suddenly said: "Jin Song, your voice is too loud, be careful to wake up the father. We are here to visit the sick, not to make people sick."

After he scolded Jiang Jinsong, he bowed and raised his voice, "I beg to see my father and queen."

In this way, it was as if he was one step behind Jiang Jinsong, and he had never heard anything in the hall.

"It turns out that the seven kings are thinking about your father, come in quickly." The queen's voice softened, and she couldn't hear the meaning of anger.

King Xiaoyang walked into the inner hall with Qiqi, and said respectfully, "Is Father awake?"

The queen turned her head, her face was haggard, but there was no trace of crying.

She glanced at Qiqi coldly: "The emperor is still in a coma, so it is not appropriate to see too many irrelevant people. The daughter of a minister is not allowed to enter and leave the imperial study at will."

Qiqi lowered her head.

Wang Xiaoyang said: "What the mother said is true." Turning his head to look at Qiqi, his voice was gentle: "You go out first, I will come to look for you after I have seen my father."

Qiqi nodded in agreement, and exited the inner hall.

When he walked outside, Jiang Jinsong still hadn't recovered.

Quietly walked to her side, said in a low voice: "The Empress is really vicious, she scared me to death."

She shook her head, signaling her brother not to speak.

After a long time, King Xiaoyang came out, calm and calm: "Father's pulse is stable, although he hasn't woken up yet, it's okay. There is a mother who is watching over him, let's go back and have a rest. Tomorrow Maoshi, I will come again."

The three of them were speechless, King Xiaoyang ordered the eunuch to take two umbrellas, and led Qiqi away in a hurry.

Along the way, Qiqi didn't pay attention to what Jiang Jinsong said.

Her mind is full of the queen's actions in the imperial study.

It seemed that there was some secret that neither she nor he knew.

Subconsciously, she felt that the secret was of no benefit to him.

Back to Yangxi Palace, there are only a few maids waiting on her.

King Xiaoyang moved to the palace, and there are no people here anymore.

After Qiqi took a hot bath, she finally felt relieved.

In the middle of the hall, he was waiting for her.

He also seemed to have showered, and his hair was wet and hung casually behind his head.

The moon-white homely clothes were worn on him, flowing like a fairy. At first glance, he didn't look like a handsome man, but rather a flirtatious girl.

She was startled, and felt that his outfit was very familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

He smiled slightly and waved at her: "It's getting late, I let Jinsong sleep in the side hall, how do you think?"

He paused, and added: "Your brother's skills are good. You are in the palace these few days, and he will protect your safety."

Qiqi and Jiang Jinsong are somewhat similar in appearance, even if they don't open their mouths, outsiders can still think that they are brother and sister.

It will not cause any gossip.

She nodded: "Thanks to brother today, otherwise I would have been eliminated by that Xie Huan."

Xie Huan had bad motives, but luckily she reacted quickly.

She had lingering fears: "At that time, I wanted to use them to treat Wen Jieyu and prevent them from harming me. It's really..."

"I know you've worked hard, I'm sorry." Before she finished speaking, he took a step closer.

The distance between the two was less than half a foot, and they could smell each other's breath.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly backed away.

But he caught up with half a step and stopped her waist.

There was no way to retreat, she lowered her head a little flustered.

He smiled slightly: "We're getting married today, have you forgotten?"

In the Xiaoyang Prince's Mansion, there are still big red candles burning to celebrate their wedding night.

In the Taimiao, his handwriting is vermilion, as fresh as blood.

In Chaoyang Hall, the tea prepared for him and her may still be warm.

However, they have experienced so many changes and delayed good things for life.

She blushed, not knowing what reason to find.Suddenly, he had an idea, and blurted out: "We haven't married yet, and we haven't served tea to my wife, so it doesn't count."

This excuse was really good, and the more she said it, the more confident she became.

When it came to the end, even I believed it: "Look, the Empress has humiliated me again and again, just because she knows that we are not married, and I, Princess Xiaoyang, don't count at all."

If she is just a lady of the clerk of the Ministry of Industry, the queen really doesn't have to pretend to be nice to her.

In the eyes of everyone in the royal family, the daughter of a minister is not even as good as a maid.

His eyes flashed: "You really think so?"

She froze and said nothing.

However, the meaning of rejection is obvious.

He shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched her nose: "Idiot, the royal family is different from the common people's family. Our marriage, as long as we enter the imperial temple, it will be confirmed after the booklet is recorded. No one can destroy it!"

She raised her head, he smiled warmly and his voice was doting and sweet.

"You are written next to my name. We are already husband and wife. Even if we die, we will be buried together in the future."

He stretched out his hand to hook her thin back, and said in a low voice: "From now on, you will be my wife, and I will be your husband. You will be a couple for life, hold your hand, and grow old together."

(End of this chapter)