Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

When Pei Tingwen asked for leave, he agreed without saying anything.

Sun Muzhen raised her hand to cover her lips when she heard the words, "I'm not feeling well? My God, Your Majesty, is Master Pei okay? Has the doctor visited you?"

Her voice was not loud, but it wasn't low either. It was just right enough that Pei Guanlan, who was sitting next to her, could hear her.

Pei Guanlan was dressed in a noble concubine's costume, and was sitting slightly lower than the empress.

Hearing the queen's worried and inquisitive tone, Pei Guanlan turned her face and replied, "Sister, don't worry, I heard that everything is fine with him, but he is too busy and lacks a little rest, just go back to sleep, there is no need Big problem."

"That being said," Sun Muzhen said with a worried expression, "Sister, please don't underestimate this little fatigue."

"If you don't pay attention to it, if one day, a small illness becomes a serious illness, then it will be—"

"Sister Lao is worried, and the court will pay attention to it." Pei Guanlan smiled lightly, and did not disagree.

Only when she was barking like a mad dog.

The two seem to love each other like sisters, and they speak kindly, but in fact, no one will let anyone else talk.

The emperor was watching the song and dance, and when he heard their conversation, he just glanced at it and didn't make a sound.

Never interfere.

Sun Muzhen, who knew that the emperor would not make a sound to stop him, smiled and continued: "Be careful, you say you are careful, but you will pay attention to everything, and there will always be some omissions."

"After all, Mr. Pei is always alone, and there is no one close to him. If he really falls ill and no one around him knows, then it will be called "every day should not be done, and the earth will not work." "

"..." Pei Guanlan didn't answer, drank a cup of tea, and responded to all changes by staying the same.

He heard Sun Muzhen say again: "Speaking of which, Mr. Pei is not too young, is he? Are you 23...24 years old?"

"Speaking of illness," Pei Guanlan suddenly said, "Miss Yuner, the Empress's sister, seems to be ill again."

Sun Muzhen kept mentioning Pei Tingwen, and he always felt that there was no kindness in what he said, which made Pei Guanlan, who was very protective of his younger brother, unable to bear it.

The tone is gentle and gentle, but it clearly carries the meaning of taking the initiative to attack.

"That little beauty is nice, but my sister has to be careful."

"After all, there is still a long time before the third prince gets married. If that little beauty is not taken care of well, she will suddenly—"

She didn't say any more, but the look in her eyes already explained something.

Sun Muzhen paused, not to be outdone, "Don't bother my sister. Our girl is just recovering from her illness and needs to rest. The doctor said that she needs to rest and rest, so it's not appropriate to walk outside."

"Really? That's not necessarily the case." Pei Guanlan used what she said just a moment ago, and returned it to her unchanged, "Sister, don't underestimate this little problem, so weak that you can't move around, that's terrible." Gotta be more careful."

"Otherwise, one day, one will not pay attention and make a serious illness..."

"...Sister, what do you mean by that?"

"Sister thinks, what can I mean?"

The two looked at each other, neither letting the other go.

Seeing that the atmosphere is getting worse and worse, there is a tendency to quarrel.

At this time, the emperor, who had been pretending to have nothing to do with himself, finally said, "Okay, please be quiet, it's so noisy that I can't hear the music anymore."

"Arguing and arguing."

"........."

Both sides couldn't please any good two people, so they stopped talking.

Sitting separately, the expressions on their faces were all indifferent.