Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 200

"What my sister said is true, but it's hard work anyway. Seeing him lying there makes me feel uncomfortable. I'm worried about my sister!" Nalan Ying said in a hoarse voice.

"Why are you so persistent, no matter how important you are, you are still a fool, what benefits will it give you in the future?" Nalan Qing sighed.

"My sister doesn't want any benefits, I just hope that I can live the rest of my life in this Zhaohua Palace smoothly!" Nalan Ying said sadly.

Just as Nalan Qing was about to speak, she heard a violent cough. Nalan Ying covered her face with a flushed face, and when she took away the Jin fear covering her mouth, she actually saw a mouthful of blood. Spray it on the pink and purple brocade.

"Ah, blood, the Ninth Imperial Concubine actually vomited blood!" Qiuyue's sharp eyes saw the blood on the brocade at a glance, and she couldn't help becoming anxious when she saw it.

"Go and call Mr. Ni, go and call Mr. Ni!" Qiuyue cried loudly.

"Qiuyue, don't be nervous, I'm fine!" Nalan Ying weakly persuaded Qiuyue.

"Ninth Imperial Concubine, now that you are under confinement, the only thing this servant can do is to let Mr. Ni take care of your illness quickly, so as not to suffer any more grievances!" Qiuyue cried.

"It's just a little wind and cold, why are you so nervous?" Nalan Ying said looking at Qiuyue.

"Although your mother is suffering from a cold, but she is coughing up blood, can this slave feel distressed?" Qiuyue cried with red eyes.

"Silly Qiuyue, why are you still crying, let Mr. Ni quickly show me that it's serious!" Nalanying said weakly.

"Yes, it is serious to ask Mr. Ni to cure your mother as soon as possible!" Qiuyue nodded quickly, helped Nalan Ying up, and then fed her the soup.

"Since my sister is still ill, I can't bother you, so I will leave!" Nalan Qing looked deeply at Nalan Ying and said.

"Sister, please go ahead, forgive my sister's poor hospitality!" Nalan Ying who was lying on the bed said sadly.

"What did my sister say, now that you have a high status, my sister should respect you, but, at this moment, you and I are meeting in private, regardless of the rules in the palace, it is only about our sisterhood, now you are suffering from the cold, Seeing you suffer, my sister feels like a knife is twisting her heart, after returning home, she will definitely recite the Buddha several times for her to bless her to recover as soon as possible!" Nalan Qing said reverently, clasping her hands together.

"With my sister's words, my sister's illness is mostly cured!" Nalan Ying sighed.

"Take care of it carefully, His Royal Highness is still waiting outside, sister, I have to go!" Then he hurried out.

When Nalan Qing's back disappeared into Zhaohua Hall, Na Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief, and Nalan Ying who was originally lying on the bed suddenly got up and got off the bed.

"Miss Su!" Na Qiuyue hurriedly supported her.

This person is Su Zifeng from Mingyue Building, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes are exactly the same as Nalan Ying's. Even Qiuyue had to look at it for a long time before she realized the subtle differences.

"It's hard for Miss Su!" Na Qiuyue said embarrassingly supporting Su Zifeng.

"It's not difficult, I came here to pretend to be the Nine Emperor Concubine under the order of the king, I'm really afraid that if Nalan Qing finds me out, I'll be in trouble!" Su Zifeng said with frowned eyebrows.

"I believe that Concubine Qing will definitely not suspect Miss Su!" Qiuyue said.

"Don't be careless!" A trace of worry crossed Su Zifeng's face.

After Nalan Qing walked out, she saw Prince Feng Lanyue who was waiting for her outside the hall.

"How?" Feng Lanyue asked in a deep voice.

"Ninth Concubine is really ill!" Nalan Qing said with her head bowed.

"Are you sure it's her?" Feng Lanyue looked at her suspiciously.

"Yes!" Nalan Qing frowned, thought about it carefully, and said, "How can I not recognize my own sister?"

"Are you sure you won't admit your mistake!" Feng Lanyue said in a deep voice.

"If not, I'll go and make sure of myself?" Nalan Qing said immediately, her eyes darkened.

"Okay!" Feng Lanyue gave her a meaningful look.

Nalan Qing returned to the Zhaohua Palace again, this time, she did not let the guards outside communicate, but went directly into the inner hall on her own.

It happened that Qiuyue was wiping Nalan Ying's face, when she saw her go and come back, she quickly stood up.

"Just now I was thinking about asking the Ninth Imperial Concubine if she had been entrusted by Mr. Ni, and if there was anything she could not eat. I thought, after all, I will be fine in the mansion. Why don't I boil the blood swallow and send it over to save Qiuyue?" No more trouble!" Nalan Qing said with a smile.

"Concubine Qing, I don't want to bother you anymore. There is no shortage of fresh blood swallows in this Zhaohua Palace. The servants should cook it themselves!" Qiuyue said distantly.

"What does Nine Emperor Concubine mean?" Nalan Qing looked at Nalan Ying who was lying on the bed.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Nalanying coughed suddenly, as if feeling a little uncomfortable, she covered her mouth and said, "Mr. Ni has already ordered you to use something light, I'm afraid you won't be able to drink Xueyan for a while, so don't bother! "

Nalan Qing heard the indifference in Nalan Ying's mouth, and she was sure that this tone could not be imitated no matter how much she tried, she couldn't help but feel at ease and said: "Since Mr. Ni has asked, then I have to listen to Mr. Ni, so as not to delay Ninth Concubine's condition!"

"Qiuyue, you have to take good care of your master. The Ninth Prince is also sick. In the Zhaohua Palace, he has been sick for the past few days. Maybe he has collided with something, or he reported to the Queen Mother recently, but don't collide. What should I do!" Nalan Qing said lightly.

"What? Do you think I brought this sickness in?" Nalan Ying snapped Nalan Qing's words in displeasure.

"Why did my sister talk nonsense again, you and my sister, how could I arrange your story? It's just that this matter is also very strange. After all, it was after you entered the Zhaohua Palace, in this Zhaohua Palace, that the It has become like this, my sister will not say, there are many people in this palace, and there is a disturbance, if it reaches the Queen Mother's ears, it is one thing to listen to it, and another thing not to listen, we will not return it. Are you thinking of the good? I hope you get well soon?" Nalan Qing frowned.

"What's going on in Zhaohua Palace, it won't hurt you anyway, so you can rest assured to live in your Prince's Mansion!" Nalan Ying said sarcastically.

"Since my younger sister is so ignorant of what's good and what's wrong, there's nothing I can do about it. Take care of her!" Nalan Qing gave her a hard look, turned around and left angrily.

Just as Qiuyue was about to speak, Su Zifeng, who was pretending to be Nalan Ying, sat up and covered her mouth, then blinked at her.

"Your servant knows!" Qiuyue responded in a low voice, and hurriedly followed out. After seeing Nalan Qing's back disappearing outside the palace gate, she let out a long sigh of relief, walked in with frowned eyebrows, and closed the door smoothly. It's tight.

"I didn't expect that she would go and come back!" Qiuyue Hou said in fear.

(End of this chapter)