The little queen is squeamish, and the tyrant of prey coaxes her every night

Fu Qing'er went to the window and saw a white jade vase next to it, she couldn't help touching it.

The vase is warm and cool to the touch, delicate to the touch.

Looking around, the pearl curtain hanging in the room, each pearl is bright and round, flawless.

On the dressing table inside, there are eight treasures randomly placed there, such things are thrown there casually, and I don't know how many good things are in the dressing box.

But she is in the cold palace now, the clothes on her body are old clothes from previous years, and there is no decoration on her body.

Fu Qing'er's heart moved slightly, and she was about to go inside when she heard footsteps coming in from outside, she immediately stopped and turned to look.

Xinliu came in from the outside with a tray, saw Fu Qinger, and said angrily: "What are you doing here? Let me tell you, it was the queen fan who brought you here to cultivate, but don't stare at those who don't belong to you. If you have nothing to do, just stay in your side hall well, and don't come here if you have nothing to do."

Fu Qing'er lowered her head with a gloomy expression.

In the past, no maidservant dared to speak to her like this.

But now everything is different.

Xinliu was still chattering: "The empress doesn't care about what you did in the past. Now that the empress is taking care of you, your life will not be too bad. Don't let it be your fault."

Fu Qing'er responded in a low voice, Xinliu saw that her eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, and she couldn't express her anger, so she had to put the things on the table with the tray, and turned around to put away the eight treasures that were randomly placed inside.

Fu Qing'er was outside, seeing the food on the table, she couldn't help but go forward.

During this period of time in the cold palace, she had had enough. Every day there was cold steamed buns, and sometimes one or two dishes would be sent over, but the dishes were either cold or had already tasted.

People in the palace know best how to bow down and step down, and no one needs to be specially ordered to enter the cold palace, those who serve will try to torture people.

Twice, her meals had changed color, so she had to go hungry for those two meals.

And the food in front of her was something she hadn't seen for a long time, and she couldn't help but want to taste it.

Fu Yao has so many things, and she probably doesn't care if she just eats a little of her food.

And that idiot is stupid, she just needs to say a few nice words when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Fu Qing'er didn't care about anything, walked quickly to the table and started to eat voraciously.

After Xinliu put away the things and heard the movement, the food had already been swept away by Fu Qinger.

Fu Qing'er put down the bowl, wiped her mouth, Mo Yang looked very satisfied.

Xinliu stomped her feet, walked over quickly, snatched the bowl in front of Fu Qinger, and blamed her: "This is for the empress, and the empress will ask for it when she comes back, why did you eat it!"

Fu Qing'er pursed her lips, lowered her head and said pitifully: "I just haven't seen normal food for a long time. I was sick and didn't eat anything two days ago. I'm hungry..."

"you!"

Just as Xinliu was about to get angry, she saw Fu Qing'er staring at her pale face with an aggrieved look on her face.

She opened her mouth and said angrily: "Forget it, I'll just prepare another one. Have you eaten yet? Do you want another one?"

Fu Qing'er nodded immediately.

"Don't mess with the things in the house." Xinliu hurriedly ordered before going out, and then ordered the maidservant outside: "Go in and guard Fu Qing'er, don't let her mess with the empress's things."

"Yes."

The maid watched Xinliu leave before turning to go in, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw Fu Qing'er rolling on the ground covering her stomach, her forehead was covered with sweat, her mouth was open but she didn't make a sound.

The palace maid was frightened, and hurriedly ran over to help Fu Qing'er up, but Fu Qing'er twitched all over and had no strength at all, so the palace maid had to call out for someone, and two eunuchs came in and carried Fu Qing'er back to the side hall, and hurried to invite the imperial physician come over.

Xinliu prepared the other two meals and came back, only to hear that Fu Qing'er was ill.

"what's up?"

Xinliu followed to the outside of the side hall, and asked the maids guarding outside.

The palace maid shook her head: "I don't know either. Just now, after you left, Sister Xinliu, as soon as I entered, I saw her lying on the ground and twitching all over. She couldn't even cry out. Now the imperial doctor is still checking her pulse, so I don't know what's going on. "

"How could it be like this all of a sudden? She had a high fever two days ago and didn't have any convulsions. It doesn't make sense that she is recovering but convulsed instead."

Thinking of Fu Qing'er's appearance at that time, the palace maid almost cried in fright, she just shook her head and said she didn't know.

Xinliu had no choice but to wait.

A quarter of an hour later, Fu Yao and Nanny Zhang came back, but there was still no movement from Fu Qing'er's side, so Xinliu had no choice but to go back to the main hall to report.

"twitch?"

Nanny Zhang stood beside Fu Yao, and the two of them looked at each other. Nanny Zhang said again: "It stands to reason that such a situation would not happen, did something happen?"

Xinliu shook her head: "No, she just came to the main hall to look for the Empress Empress, and stole the food I prepared for the Empress Empress. She was like this when I went to prepare another one."

Hearing this, Nanny Zhang's expression changed immediately, and she looked at Fu Yao: "Your Majesty..."

Fu Yao didn't wait for Nanny Zhang to finish, she got up and went to the table, looking at the food that Xinliu had prepared for the second time.

But nothing could be seen with the naked eye, so she raised her head and asked Xinliu again: "Is the bowl she used still there?"

"It has been sent to the small kitchen." Xinliu said.

"Go, bring it back, and give it to the imperial physician." Fu Yao ordered with a serious face, and then signaled Xinliu to send all the two copies in front of her to the imperial physician to check.

Xinliu also realized that there was a problem, and looked over to Zhang Nanny, Zhang Nanny nodded: "The empress told you to go, you can go quickly."

Xinliu hurriedly carried it.

Less than two quarters of an hour later, when Xinliu came back, her complexion was not right, and she stammered: "Mother, that thing is poisonous..."

Xinliu was about to cry, and knelt down in front of Fu Yao, crying, "But this servant really didn't want to harm the empress, I didn't know this thing was poisonous, I just did it as usual, I finished it and sent it here to dry In a while, I..."

Xinliu spoke incoherently.

Fu Yao helped her up and shook her head at her: "I know, it's not you."

Xinliu's eyes were full of tears, and she remembered again: "Who is going to harm the empress? I sent these over after I stared at them, and they didn't pass through other people's hands."

"Young lady, let's tell the emperor, let the emperor check it out, this person is too vicious!"

The more Xinliu spoke, the more anxious she became. Thinking that this thing almost entered Fu Yao's mouth, she still felt her heart pounding.

Fu Yao comforted Xinliu: "Look at Fu Qing'er first."