"Your Majesty, don't worry. It's probably because of the perilla." Jing'an Hou knew that many people would put perilla in wonton fillings.

Wan Ge entered the palace too hastily. I guess her preference had not been reported yet, and the imperial chef didn't know that she was allergic to perilla.

Wan Ge... probably didn't know that she had eaten perilla.

When Wan Ge was first found to be allergic to perilla, she was only two years old. Jing'an Hou was really scared at the time. Later, he learned the reason, and perilla never appeared in Jing'an Hou's mansion.

As for when Wan Ge went out to eat, the maid would remind her not to eat perilla, so she would say it when ordering dishes.

Wan Ge probably forgot what perilla tasted like a long time ago, and probably didn't taste it.

When Ye Zhao arrived at Wan Ge's bedroom, the imperial doctor had already made a diagnosis, and it was indeed allergic to perilla.

Wan Ge also had a rash on her face, so she wore a veil.

"Your Majesty, you are here." Wan Ge spoke softly, and then found Jing'an Hou standing behind him.

"Daddy, why are you here too!" Seeing her father coming, Wan Ge wanted to get up.

As a result, Ye Zhao stepped forward and hugged her in his arms: "Don't move around, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine, don't worry, Your Majesty."

Ye Zhao looked down and saw the rash and scratches on her body. It must be itchy and uncomfortable. Thinking of this, Ye Zhao couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Come here, drag out the imperial chef who is responsible for the queen's breakfast and behead him."

"No!" Wan Ge immediately grabbed Ye Zhao's sleeve and shook her head at him: "The imperial chef didn't know that I was allergic to perilla, it's not their fault, Your Majesty, please don't."

Wan Ge was very nervous. She didn't want others to die because of her, but she was also afraid that Ye Zhao would be even more angry or even vent his anger on others.

Ye Zhao saw through her little thoughts and her cautious appearance at a glance. His little Ge was afraid, and she was afraid of him!

Ye Zhao took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll listen to you. I won't kill them."

After saying that, he hugged her tightly again, lowered his head and whispered in Wan Ge's ear: "It's my fault. I failed to protect you."

"No, Your Majesty treats me very well." Wan Ge shook her head quickly.

Less than two days after she arrived at the palace, Ye Zhao brought all the best things in the palace to her.

Although Wan Ge didn't know the exact reason, Ye Zhao couldn't be considered to be bad to her at the moment. He gave her the best food, clothing and daily necessities.

Marquis Jing'an stood aside and watched the emperor's attitude silently, feeling puzzled in his heart. When had he ever seen Ye Zhao like this?

He even began to doubt whether His Majesty liked his daughter, otherwise why did he feel that he almost didn't know His Majesty?

However, it seems to be a good thing at the moment. As for other things, we have to take it one step at a time.

Marquis Jing'an finally didn't get the opportunity to talk to the queen alone, and left the palace when he saw that the time was almost up.

After Wan Ge fell asleep, Ye Zhao also walked out of the bedroom and looked at the palace servants kneeling on the ground. He spoke in a cold tone: "Why hasn't the Queen's preferences been reported yet? The Queen has suffered this crime."

The head aunt kowtowed quickly: "The Queen attacked in a hurry, and His Majesty asked the palace servants to prepare for the wedding. It is estimated that the palace servants were too busy to pay attention. Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Ye Zhao was silent for a long time, and finally glanced at it lightly: "All those involved in this will be beaten with twenty sticks and their salaries will be reduced by half."

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