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

Ling Xuan came out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and was not in a hurry to leave the palace.

He said to the little eunuch leading the way: "Eunuch, I want to go to the pavilion over there to rest for a while before leaving the palace. I wonder if it is possible?"

The eunuch smiled and said, "Of course it is possible. Do I need to prepare some tea and send it over?"

"No, I'll just rest my feet. You go to work first."

"Yes."

After the little eunuch left, Ling Xuan went to sit down in the pavilion.

But about a quarter of an hour later, Ling Xuan saw Fu Yao happily running over on the path not far away.

Behind her were the maids and eunuchs, all of whom hurriedly followed her.

Ling Xuan was in the pavilion, with a tree blocking most of his figure, watching her stepping up the stairs outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation with soft eyes.

Then he slowly lowered his gaze, and was about to turn around and leave.

But at that moment, he seemed to feel a line of sight from a distance, shining on him.

Ling Xuan's eyelids twitched, and he looked up.

I saw Fu Yao, who was supposed to have entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, coming here alone.

He couldn't help shaking hands, and then simply went to the center of the pavilion and sat down.

After a while, Fu Yao came up from the rocky steps beside the rockery, stood outside the pavilion, and looked at him probingly.

Ling Xuan got up and saluted: "I have seen the empress."

Fu Yao walked to the center of the pavilion and sat down before looking at Ling Xuan.

"what are you doing here?"

"I came to see the emperor, and when I came out, I wanted to rest here before going out of the palace." Ling Xuan said.

Fu Yao didn't believe such rhetoric, and carefully scrutinized Ling Xuan's expression.

But he saw his demeanor calmly, his eyes neither dodging nor avoiding, as if he was always smiling slightly, just looking at her with gentle eyes.

Fu Yao frowned and looked away, then said affirmatively, "You're looking at me."

"I happened to see the Empress coming over, and I was hesitating whether to go to see her or not."

"..."

Fu Yao looked at him silently.

Her intuition told her that it was definitely not the calm appearance Ling Xuan said.

But there is no evidence, and it is hard to refute.

She was about to speak, but Ling Xuan motioned her to look at the Hall of Mental Cultivation: "Empress Empress, someone is coming outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Fu Yao looked over subconsciously, and from a distance, she could clearly see that it was the person next to the concubine Wang Guifei. When she reached the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she was blocked by Xinliu, but Chunhe knelt down and kowtowed.

It's far away, I can only see people, but I can't hear what is said there.

But thinking of Wang Guifei complaining about illness earlier, Fu Yao intuited that this Chunhe came to invite Li Wei.

She subconsciously stood up, but Ling Xuan's voice came from beside her.

"The empress is so anxious, that person is..."

"People in the harem, you shouldn't... inquire about it."

After Fu Yao finished speaking, she was about to leave the pavilion.

Ling Xuan immediately stood up: "The Empress!"

Fu Yao looked back.

Ling Xuan smiled and said: "I heard that the Empress Dowager has appointed a new noble concubine in the past few days. Is that maidservant someone close to the new noble concubine?"

Fu Yao didn't speak, just looked at him.

He doesn't seem to be involved in anything, but he knows everything.

Ling Xuan said again: "When I entered the palace, I heard a few comments from people, saying that this noble concubine just fell ill, and I think this maid came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation for this reason."

Fu Yao slowly turned around and sat down again.

Ling Xuan saw that she had seen her subconscious impulse to go to the past just now, and there were many ways to come to this royal concubine.

She is now the empress and the emperor's wife. She cannot avoid these things in the harem, and some intrigues are inevitable.

Ling Xuan thought about it for a while and said: "Empress, the palace is just weird and indistinguishable, so be careful."

Fu Yao didn't know why he kept reminding him everywhere, but at least he didn't look hostile when he said this.

She nodded: "Thank you."

After leaving the pavilion and outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Xinliu quickly ran to Fu Yao's side. Seeing that the guards outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation were not letting anyone go, Chun He immediately turned his head and knelt down to Fu Yao.

"Empress, please go in and tell the emperor to let the emperor meet our empress!"

Because of kowtowing, Chun He already had traces of blood on his forehead, it didn't look like it was an act.

Fu Yao asked her: "Your mother...what's the matter?"

Chunhe said with a teary voice: "My lady was just feeling dizzy due to lack of energy, and I also called the imperial doctor, but the medicine didn't help, and she just vomited blood just now. I beg the emperor to meet the empress!"

Xinliu pursed her mouth quietly.

Fu Yao frowned: "So serious?"

Xinliu whispered: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten the things Wang Guifei pretended to do before? These must be part of her plan. If you vomit blood, you just need to find the imperial doctor. Will the emperor still treat the disease?"

Fu Yao looked at Chunhe who was still kowtowing and complaining, and said to Xinliu, "Let someone...call the imperial physician first."

After Xinliu heard this, although he was reluctant, he was still afraid that if someone was killed, it would be reported that they would stop it. Such a thing would be detrimental to the empress, so he immediately asked the eunuchs who followed him to go to the imperial hospital to find the most A good imperial physician goes to Qifeng Palace.

Turning her head to look at Chun He again, conveying Fu Yao's meaning: "Get up first, your noble concubine vomits blood and you just see the emperor's use for such a serious matter? Naturally, there is a disease to treat the disease, and someone has already invited the imperial doctor. You go back to take care of your noble concubine first. A sick person cannot be separated from caring people. The empress will tell the emperor about this. As for whether to go or not, the emperor has his own decision, and our empress can't make the decision."

Chun He raised his head with blood and tears all over his face, and said sadly: "Empress Empress..."

"You go back first, I'll go...tell the emperor."

After Fu Yao finished speaking, he went into the Hall of Mental Cultivation. This time, Eunuch Hai and the guards did not stop him.

Seeing this scene, Chunhe sighed in his heart, worth lowering his eyes, and answered in a low voice, stood up staggeringly, and said to Xinliu: "Thank you, I'll go back right away."

"go quickly."

None of the people brought by Fu Yao would enter the Hall of Mental Cultivation. After Xinliu watched Chunhe leave, he called a eunuch whom he knew on weekdays to come forward, and ordered in a low voice, "Go to Qifeng Palace and look at it. Point, if the imperial concubine really has any serious problems, please send a message back quickly."

"Yes."

After watching the eunuch leave, Chunhe called another little maid: "Go back to Fengluan Palace and tell Madam Zhang about the concubine's illness."

When they just came out of Fengluan Palace, they all heard that Concubine Wang Guifei was ill. It seemed that she had a sudden onset of illness. Let Madam Zhang know about it. , Zhang Nanny was prepared.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, as soon as Fu Yao came in, he told about Concubine Wang's serious illness and vomiting blood.

Li Wei just spread out a blank sheet of paper and asked her to sit down and write.