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Chapter 323 Awakened from a Nightmare
Mrs. Ji curled her lips, "It's not as good as what you said, I think it's not as good as my Zhu'er."

Xue Qiyun didn't want to hear her say these things. In her eyes, Ji Lanzhu was unique in the whole world.

"Mother, aunt, I have to go back and get ready." Xue Qiyun got up, saluted and left.

"Yun'er has been in Xue's family for many years, don't you plan to tell her about marriage again?" Mrs. Ji said, "I know that the eldest son of the Li family also lost his wife, so it's better."

"Yun'er is fine at home, she can decide on her own affairs." Mrs. Xue already felt sorry for her daughter once, so naturally she didn't want to force her anymore.

Mrs. Ji said, "You pamper her like this. She stays at home all these years and doesn't want to go out. At her age, she has already been the mother of several children. Don't you feel anxious?"

"It's not that the Xue family can't afford her." Mrs. Xue said, "Sister, don't mention this matter to Yun'er in the future."

Mrs. Ji snorted in her heart. She really didn't know what was good and what was bad. Fortunately, she was not her own daughter. It would be nice if someone could take such a life, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about it. Concubine Yao mentioned more about Zhu'er, if only Zhu'er could enter the palace to stay for a few days."

Ye Sijin was seriously drawing pictures on the table, with a pencil and those small black eraser tips in her hand. These were all passed down by her before, but Ling Chu still kept them. Right now for drawing.

She plans to put more display cabinets in the hall, and categorize them by different categories, especially the variety and quantity must be large, and then new products will be released every quarter or some festival, and they will still be limited.

Thinking about it, Ye Sijin couldn't help but sit from noon to night, more serious than Ling Chu who corrected the memorial.

Ling Chu raised Ye Sijin's broken hair on his forehead, the person who usually eats more actively than anyone else, but now he is writing hard.

"Don't be in a hurry, it's not too late to write tomorrow." Ling Chu said.

Ye Sijin shook his head, "A good idea is in this moment, and it will be forgotten tomorrow."

"Modern management methods are very advanced, but some things are not effective for ancient people." Ling Chu pointed to Ye Sijin's paper and said, "You need to master it."

"That's right, and I've only scratched the surface of these business methods, and I need your Majesty to teach me a lot, and I will study hard." Ye Sijin looked like a good student, "After all, you have opened a lot when you are old. shop people."

"I don't know much about women." Ling Chu smiled, "However, if you want to know anything, you can come to me."

"Don't worry, I will trouble you where I need to trouble you, and I won't be polite to you." Ye Sijin took the opportunity to touch Ling Chu's hand, and went to hold the pen all afternoon, "The two of us Who cares who, doesn't it, Your Majesty?"

"Huh? What did you call me?"

"Ling Chu?" Seeing that Ling Chu was not satisfied, Ye Sijin had a sly smile in his eyes, squeezed his throat, and said coquettishly, "Husband, you are hungry, eat."

Ye Sijin can understand what it means to be self-inflicted, with a hot mouth, this Ling Chu gnaws whenever he catches, and becomes more presumptuous every time, and she will not die of laughing at Concubine Yao tomorrow when she sees Concubine Yao.

At night, Ye Sijin happily hugged Ling Chu to sleep, thinking that she would see Xue Qiyun tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, I didn't sleep well that night, my dream was always full of white flowers, and the smell of disinfectant seemed to be really smelling, making me uncomfortable.

The harsh light made Ye Sijin open her eyes, her body seemed to be fixed, and the sound of little leaves in her ears made her frown.

Who is calling her again?
"Bed No. 17, it's time for an injection." The nurse's voice sounded distant and close, "Ye Sijin, right, today."

The following words were vague, Ye Sijin tried hard to hear clearly, but the voice got farther and farther away.

"Ye Ye, Ye Ye."

Ling Chu's shout woke Ye Sijin up, her forehead was covered with layers of sweat, and her face was pale.

The movement in the room alarmed Li Quan, who was on guard at night. He was Li Hai's godson, and he was on duty at night in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Your Majesty." Li Quan stood at the door and asked twice.

"Li Quan, go get a basin of water." Ling Chu's voice came from inside the house, and Li Quan hurriedly ordered the maid to fetch hot water.

Ye Sijin sat on the bed blankly, the scene just now was real and terrifying.

"Ling Chu." Ye Sijin hugged him fiercely and pressed against his chest, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ling Chu coaxed softly, patting Ye Sijin's back.

Ye Sijin recalled the scene just now, the nurse, the injection, the white ceiling, as if in a hospital, why did he dream of these, as if it were real, he was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Ling Chu, I had a nightmare just now."

"It's just a dream, it's okay."

Ling Chu hugged Ye Sijin, and the two cuddled together, and Ye Sijin's mood gradually stabilized.

"Your Majesty, the water has been filled, should we bring it in now?" Li Quan asked.

Just as Li Quan finished speaking, the door opened, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

"water."

Li Quan tremblingly handed the water to His Majesty with a cold face, "Your Majesty, do you need someone to go in and serve you?"

"No need." Ling Chu held the water and closed the door.

Ling Chu wet the cloth towel in warm water, then wrung it dry, and wiped the sweat from Ye Sijin's forehead.

Just now she fell asleep again in Ling Chu's arms, sleeping more peacefully than before, Ling Chu couldn't bear to disturb her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Ling Chu held Ye Sijin's hand, wrapping his arms around her waist.

After a light sleep all night, when Ye Sijin felt a little uncomfortable, he comforted her in a low voice, so as not to disturb her.

Just before dawn, a carriage drove to Yanqing Gate, and Xue Qiyun was on the carriage. According to the regulations, she could only enter the palace alone.

Guided by a little eunuch in front, she sent Xue Qiyun to the Changle Palace of Concubine Yao.

When Concubine Yao heard that Xue Qiyun had come, she didn't realize it for a long time, and then she remembered that Miss Ye had invited Xue Qiyun here in her own name.

"Your Majesty, Miss Xue is already waiting in the side hall." Yin'e said, "See you or not."

"She's here, so of course we can't leave her alone. You can ask Miss Ye when she will arrive, and tell Miss Ye to come quickly." Concubine Yao had to sit in front of the dressing table to freshen up.

Xue Qiyun sat for about a stick of incense before she heard the maid say that Concubine Yao was invited.

"I have seen Concubine Yao." Xue Qiyun saluted respectfully, "Concubine Yao, Jin An."

"Get up, Miss Xue, please sit down." Concubine Yao and Xue Qiyun are not very familiar with each other, but her mother has met a few times, and this is the person invited by Ye Sijin. Usually, she came early, but today is late It's too late, maybe it's just two people with His Majesty.

　I just found out that what I wrote before was Changye Palace, which is always called Changle Palace. Maybe Changle Palace is easier to remember. I will write about Changle Palace in the future.
　　
　
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