Rebirth of the noble lady

Chapter 440
What Yuanqing was most concerned about was the health of the Empress Dowager. As for the matter of Concubine Nalan, it would not be a big problem to talk about it slowly.

The Empress Dowager pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Yuan Qing kindly: "Are you really old when you are Aijia? Well, you have worked hard for Feng Qing's marriage for a long time today, Your Majesty, go back to the palace to rest, Aijia Go to sleep too."

However, the empress dowager is still clear about Yuan Qing's filial piety, and it has been difficult for so long. This child has always cared about his own health. Even now he has many troubles, and many difficult things are waiting for him to think about. He went to solve it, and still had his own place in his heart, which moved the empress dowager very much.

Yuan Qing nodded, stood up, and saluted: "Okay, then I won't disturb my mother's rest, so I will take my leave first."

The empress dowager waved her hand, not forgetting to tell her: "Go, be careful."

Seeing Yuan Qing's back disappearing from his sight, the Empress Dowager still had a thoughtful look on her face, and Nanny Rong, a confidant who had served the Empress Dowager for decades, walked forward upon seeing this, and said softly : "Empress Dowager, are you still thinking about the matter of the emperor? It's already so late, let's rest first. It's okay to talk about something tomorrow, the body is still important."

The Empress Dowager reached out her hand to stroke her temples, there was a strand of white mixed in the darkness, the white was like a dazzling scorching light, and for a moment, Rong Rong's eyes jumped and she quickly lowered her head.

"Nurse Rong, when you say Aijia, are you really old?"

Speaking of this, I feel a little sad. In the past, the empress dowager would not say such a thing, let alone ask such a question as Madam Rong, but this time, the empress dowager might be moved to ask such a question.

"Where would it be? The empress dowager is still as shocked as the old slave seeing you for the first time."

Although these words sounded a bit against her will, in the eyes of Rong Nam, it was not false at all, she thought so in her heart.

Although the empress dowager is old, the years have only taken away a little of her beauty, but the wisdom carved between her brows due to the loss of time cannot be erased no matter what.

"Your mouth is still as sweet as before, but people, how can you not grow old or die? After all, you will grow old. Aijia is old, and you are also old. It's just the two of us as master and servant, and we have gone through countless times. Over the years, I have also solved countless conspiracies and tricks, and I have come to this point, I thought I could let the young people handle it by themselves, but now it seems that I still can't let go and ignore everything."

After all, it is the first emperor, the country of the Yuan family, if something happened, the Ai family could not bear the consequences, and after death, they would go to Huangquan, and they would not have the face to meet the ancestors of the Yuan family.

Mother Rong's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at the Empress Dowager suspiciously: "Empress Dowager, you must be thinking about it."

The empress dowager raised her eyes, but finally put them down again, she didn't say anything, she just sighed inexplicably: "It's late at night, the Ai family wants to rest, please wait for the Ai family to rest."

In the early morning, warm sunlight poured into the room through the red window screens, falling on the shiny marble slabs on the ground, and the light and shadow danced.The dragon, phoenix and red candles on the table had long been burned out.

Inside the red gauze tent, Feng Qing supported her head with one hand, lying on her side on the bed, her black jade-like long hair fell down casually, her eyes looked at Yun Qianyue who was sleeping peacefully beside him with a smile, her slender Her hand caressed the other's smooth and jade-like cheek, and her fingertips gently stroked the delicate, fat-like snow-white skin back and forth.With a slight movement in his heart, he couldn't help but leaned down and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

It's finally mine, Yun Qianyue.

The smile in Feng Qing's eyes deepened, she stretched out her hand to tuck the quilt for the sleeping person, with a gentle expression on her face.Before he met her, he never thought that one day a woman would be able to sleep beside him like this.He always thought that he would be the only one on this carved bed throughout his life.I don't want to now, but there is one more her.

God, it's really good for you.

Yun Qianyue only felt that in her sleep, there was a warm touch on her forehead, and there was a soft breath brushing her forehead.This made her can't help opening her sleepy eyes, and at a glance, she saw the fair and handsome face close at hand.

Yun Qianyue blinked her misty eyes, as if she had not yet woken up, she stretched out her hand and rubbed it, and after seeing the face of the person in front of her clearly, she showed a shallow smile to Feng Qing: " When did you wake up?"

"Not long ago." Feng Qing lied. In fact, she had woken up half an hour ago, but her arms were pillowed by Yun Qianyue, and she couldn't bear to wake her who was sleeping so soundly, so she stood aside Look at her face, touch her.

And after doing this, it takes half an hour, and you don't get tired of everything, as if you want to spend your whole life like this, and you are content.

"Oh." Yun Qianyue didn't see through Fengqing's lie, and said vaguely: "Are you hungry? Do you want breakfast? I'll go to the kitchen and make you some."

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows, and said rather dissatisfied: "Just leave these things to the servants, and you are responsible for eating, sleeping, and taking care of your body and getting fatter. You always want to do it yourself. What's the matter with your own work?" It's not like his Yifu can't afford to invite these servants.

"You don't like to eat what I make?" Yun Qianyue glanced at Feng Qing: "Then after I make it, you don't eat it."

"How can this be? Why can't the master talk to you? You must have been very tired after working so late last night. Leave these things to the servants. Why don't you rest more? Things like eating, When can't it be done?"

Hearing what Feng Qing said, Yun Qianyue's face turned red, damn it, if this guy hadn't tormented her for so long, how could she have slept until this time, fortunately, there are no parents-in-law who need tribute tea to serve, and no sister-in-law. Otherwise, it would be too rude and embarrassing, even the light sleep that I always liked was replaced by deep sleep, without knowing it.

"Ah Jiu, I want to make it for you to eat, every day until you say you are tired of eating." Yun Qianyue took the initiative to lean into Feng Qing's arms, rubbing his chest: "Isn't this good?"

What's more, she is not disabled, but, just, she feels ashamed when she thinks about it, but Yun Qianyue is not hypocritical to the point where she can't walk without anyone serving her. He has grown into a useless person, but Fengqing's strength will be destroyed by himself for life.

(End of this chapter)