She favors the Sixth Palace again

Chapter 4 Yun Yuwei can’t stay any longer

"The Emperor is here—"

A quarter of an hour later, Eunuch Defu's sharp voice sounded, and Ning Zhao came in a hurry not far away.

He had probably just come down from the morning court, and he didn't even have time to take off his solemn and luxurious court clothes. His overly handsome face was expressionless, as if frozen by the sharp spring breeze, and he really had a bit of imperial majesty. .

Eunuch Defu followed Ning Zhao in small steps, holding a big cloak in his arms, thinking about it bitterly but not daring to say it. From a distance, he saw Yun Yuwei standing outside Cining Palace. Before he could relax his tone, his whole heart was lifted again.

"Why are you standing outside?" Ning Zhao walked forward quickly and took Yun Yuwei's hand. His delicate and snow-white hands were like fine porcelain, but also frighteningly cold.

Ning Zhao's expression became even more gloomy, and he glanced at Bai Zhi Bai Su coldly: "How did you serve me?"

Bai Zhi and Bai Su immediately knelt down.

"It's none of their business." Yun Yuwei withdrew his hand coldly and blessed Ning Zhao slightly, which was considered a salute. Ning Zhao didn't care about her etiquette negligence and stretched out his hand to grab Eunuch Defu's hand. After holding the big cloak all the way, he was about to wrap it around Yun Yuwei.

Yun Yuwei dodged. She was like the unmelted winter snow in spring, cold but fragile, as if she would disappear in front of him at any time.

"Yu Wei!" Ning Zhao's hand froze in mid-air, the invisible anger almost freezing the air around him. Everyone accompanying him closed his eyes, fearing that Ning Zhao would be angry, "You can just calm down with me, why bother?" Doing harm to your own body?"

"Your Majesty," Yun Yuwei suddenly raised her head, with anger burning in her clear eyes. She stared at Ning Zhao and said word by word, "Isn't it your Majesty who did this to me?!"

As soon as these words came out, even Eunuch Defu's legs went weak and he almost knelt down.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ning Zhao felt a surge of energy and blood. He was not as heart-wrenching as being scolded by such old antiques in the morning, "Yun Yuwei, you are very good."

Yun Yu raised her chin slightly, as if Ning Zhao's anger had nothing to do with her.

"What are you doing here?!" Ning Zhao said angrily, "Go back to the palace and think about your mistakes!"

Yun Yuwei didn't hesitate at all, and now he didn't even care about the perfunctory etiquette. He turned around and left neatly. He raised a corner of his cloak and threw it on Ning Zhao, as if he slapped him in front of everyone.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty..." Eunuch Defu said tremblingly, "It's windy outside..."

"What a shameless thing!" Ning Zhao was brimming with anger and had no place to vent his anger. When Eunuch Defu had the courage to speak, he was immediately kicked to the ground by Ning Zhao.

By the time Ning Zhao entered the inner hall of Cining Palace, his normal expression had returned, as if the anger just now was just an illusion.

"What's wrong with the emperor?" Of course the Queen Mother knew what was happening outside, but she still pretended not to know, smiling as she looked at the room full of orioles and Yanyan greeting Ning Zhao.

"My son is sending greetings to my mother." Ning Zhao only smiled and said, "I just saw the imperial concubine outside. I thought her ignorance made my mother angry, so I scolded her a few times and asked her to go back and think about it."

"The emperor has always been filial." The Queen Mother smiled lovingly, but her heart became colder - Yun Yuwei could not stay any longer.

The cold in front of Cining Palace in the morning was no small matter. When I returned to Fengze Palace, Yun Yuwei started to have a fever. Although doctors don't treat themselves, some small wind-colds are not as severe as this.Yun Yuwei struggled to write a prescription for herself, ordered Bai Zhi to get the medicine, then wrapped herself in an extra quilt and fell asleep.

Her consciousness was blurred, and she seemed to be a child again.

The master was still there at that time, and she naughtily refused to follow him to learn medical skills. She also knocked over the medicine that the master kept. She saw the master's face changed drastically and then she became afraid. As a result, the master finally ended up He just touched her head and sighed, asking her to be careful in the future.

Later, the master passed away, and there was no one like the master who gently touched her head to comfort her, taught her medical principles, and taught her how to be a good person.

"Master..." Tears slowly seeped out from the corners of his eyes, and Yun Yuwei felt extremely wronged.

"It's okay, it's okay." I don't know if she was dreaming, but the master seemed to have really come back, gently stroking her head, gentle and warm.

The broken heart that was suffering in the palace and the harem, and the decaying body that was invaded by the fake death medicine and the cold, seemed to be soothed by the gentleness and warmth.

"Hao Wei'er, go to sleep." The fingertips gently landed on her eyebrows, as if to smooth her frowning forehead.

It had been a long time since he had felt so at ease. Yun Yu felt relieved and finally allowed himself to fall into the abyss of consciousness.

Ning Zhao looked at the grievance she muttered to herself in her sleep and sighed softly.

"Yu Wei," his beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to contain a thousand sorrows. Because Yu Wei had a high fever and could not sleep well, there were not many lights in the bedroom, only a row of light and small candles beside him. He sat in the dim shadow of the glazed lamp. He looked less like a majestic king and more like an ignorant young man trapped in love. "Are you really so uneasy living in the palace?"

The sky is bright, spring has already reached three poles, and it is a rare warm and good weather.

It was still quiet in the dormitory, the thick curtains blocked the skylight, and the room was dark, as if it was still a dark night.

Yun Yuwei woke up from a long and groggy dream, and for a moment she couldn't tell what night it was.

"Your Majesty, you're awake." Bai Su had been staying in front of the bed, and only then did Yun Yuwei make any movement. She immediately opened the bed curtain, helped her stand up neatly, and then felt relieved when she touched her forehead with her bare hands. Come on, "Last night, my wife had a high fever, which frightened my slave to death."

"Did you light the incense?" Yun Yuwei felt that her throat was very dry and hoarse. She took two sips of warm tea from the teacup that Bai Su held to her lips, and then she felt better.

"My queen is not sleeping well, so your majesty ordered the slaves to light some benzoin." Bai Zhi and Bai Su have noticed Yun Yuwei's attitude towards Ning Zhao recently. At this moment, Bai Su looked at Yun Yuwei's face and did not dare to say anything more. .

Fortunately, Yun Yuwei didn't ask any more questions and just nodded expressionlessly.

"Beautiful Qiu came to say hello early in the morning. I heard that the empress is ill, and she is still waiting outside." Yun Yu woke up slightly, and the maids waiting outside filed in holding toilet utensils, but they were as light as a civet cat and made almost no sound. Su personally put on a wet towel and handkerchief to clean Yunyu's face, while picking up some important things to report to her.

"It's hard for her." Yun Yu nodded slightly, "Let her come in."

After a while, the maids retreated silently, opened the curtain again, and this time it was Qiu Yan, the beauty of Qiu, who came in.

(End of this chapter)