Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Chapter 436 She is willing to shorten her life by ten years

Jun Feiliang nodded: "That's right."

He turned to look at Eunuch Jixiang and ordered: "Haosheng arranged for the good concubine to leave the palace."

"Yes."

Eunuch Jixiang agreed and hurriedly went down to make arrangements.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Liang Fei choked and knocked her head deeply.

Although the emperor could not favor them, he would never embarrass them. This was why she dared to come over and request.

Eunuch Jixiang quickly arranged for someone to accompany Liang Fei out of the palace.

Liang Fei hurriedly left the imperial study and met Xia Baozheng at the door.

Xia Baozheng saw the misfortune gathering on Concubine Liang's head at a glance.

Upon hearing this, Xia Baozheng said directly: "I'll go out with you."

I was shocked.

Liang Fei heard that Xia Baozheng wanted to come with her, so she followed her without saying anything unnecessary.

Liang Fei's eyes were so anxious that she walked out quickly without replying to her words.

Fengxian could only give up.

Fengxian quickly said in a low voice: "Teacher Song has fainted. Your Majesty is in a hurry to leave the palace. I didn't ignore you on purpose. Please don't take it to heart."

With that said, he strode away after Liang Fei.

Fengxian: "..."

Why is Xia Jieyu so enthusiastic?

I couldn't help but ask: "Where is Sister Liangfei going?"

What else did she want to say, but Xia Baozheng had already quickly caught up with Liang Fei.

This bad luck really comes at a moment’s notice!

Will it be the Queen Mother?
The Queen Mother had been quiet for a few days, and then started making trouble again?

She was so worried that she didn't have the energy to care about it at all.

The three of them got into the same carriage and quickly left the palace.

Fengxian held Concubine Liang's hand and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't worry, Madam, Taifu Jiren has his own destiny, everything will be fine." There was a tear in the corner of Concubine Liang's eyes, silently sliding down her pale cheek.

She could do nothing now but pray silently that her grandpa would be okay.

As long as her grandfather is fine, she is willing to shorten her life by ten years, no, twenty years...

Xia Baozheng sat quietly aside, not disturbing the sorrow of the master and servant.

The carriage quickly entered the Hanlin Academy.

Taifu Song fainted in the Hanlin Academy and was currently lying in a lounge of the Hanlin Academy.

Liang Fei came in and saw only Song Shuan standing by her grandfather's side.

My nose felt sore and I choked out a cry: "Brother An..."

She had made up her mind to forget this person.

However, the moment she saw him, all her determination disappeared instantly.

When she was the saddest and most helpless, only Brother An was always by her side and by her grandfather's side.

The tears that had been holding on for a long time finally couldn't help but fall.

Song Shu'an stretched out his hands to hold her shoulders, but he stretched them out in mid-air. He was surprised to find that Yu Li was not suitable, and he couldn't take back his hands.

He reassured me in a low voice: "Teacher is fine. The imperial doctor said that he was overworked and his energy was weak, so he fainted. He will wake up after a short rest."

Liang Fei's eyes blurred with tears: "Really?"

Song Shuan nodded: "Really, when did Brother An lie to you?"

Liang Fei felt relieved.

Choking up sobs, she said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, but it scares me to death."

Song Shuan said gently: "Brother An is here and he will take good care of the teacher. Don't worry, my queen."

The sound of "Empress" was like stabbing Liang Fei in the heart with a knife.

The good concubine's tears flowed even more fiercely.

Song Shuan's face was full of heartache: "Xiao Shu, don't cry. The teacher is fine. Don't cry. If you cry, Brother An's heart will clench into a ball."

Liang Fei endured the sourness in her heart and picked up a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

"Well, Xiao Shu doesn't cry."

He sat down, held Taifu Song's hand, looked up at Song Shu'an, and asked dumbly...