Zhaoshun wanted to hire an imperial physician, but was stopped by Yan Yunxiao and ordered the entire servants of the Fuyang Palace to banish the words, only to the outside world.

Who dares to disobey the Holy Order? Naturally, everyone agreed and kept their mouths tight.

After drinking only half a bowl of white porridge in the morning, Yan Yunxiao lost his appetite and leaned on the couch tiredly, his eyes were covered in blue and his face was dark.

It looks like he's aged several years overnight.

Zhao Shun sighed, but he still reported Yan Yunxiao's order to Yinhua Palace.

Before Su Jiuer woke up, only Qingzhi and the palace people in Yinhua Palace listened to the order. She looked at Zhaoshun in confusion and asked nervously, "Did you know what the matter is for? We should confine our empress?"

How do you know Zhaoshun?

He just shook his head and comforted him, "You should serve Empress Su well."

He was increasingly unable to understand these two masters.

As a little palace maid, Qingzhi can only follow the order. Could it be that she can still find His Majesty to make a statement? Of course, it is impossible.

As soon as he left, Su Jiuer woke up quietly.

She saw the indoor environment vaguely, frowned, and immediately sat up.

The wound on the back that was involved suddenly hurt slightly.

In addition, the back of her head was so sore. She tskated, reached out to touch the back of her head, and Qingzhi stepped in.

"Empress, are you awake?"

When I walked in, I saw a circle of gauze wrapped around her forehead and couldn't help but say "Oh".

"Grandma, why are you injured?"

Yesterday, Yan Yunxiao wrapped Su Jiuer in a cloak and hugged her in her arms. She didn't dare to look around, so she didn't see it either.

When Su Jiuer saw Qingzhi and the familiar indoor environment, she knew where she was and asked, "What day and what time did I come? When did I come back? How long did I sleep?"

Qingzhi said it one by one and asked again, "Empress, do you hurt your wound? Is it okay for you to change the medicine?"

Su Jiuer touched her forehead and had no time to pay attention to Qingzhi's words.

Since Yan Yunxiao brought her back last night, he should have changed back.

So he asked again, "Where are others in Yan Yunxiao?"

There is no other person in the palace to call His Majesty the name of His Majesty except Empress Su.

Qingzhi said, "I went to Fuyang Palace this morning."

"oh."

It seemed like a sigh of relief.

She was still a little worried that Yan Yunxiao would run around with that childish personality. Seeing Qingzhi answering the question calmly, Yan Yunxiao should have nothing unusual.

Qingzhi ordered the two little palace maids to come and make a basin of hot water to wash Su Jiuer, "Empress, you haven't told me how this injury came about. It's so good, don't break the appearance."

Su Jiuer casually said, "It's okay, the road is bumpy and it falls out of the car."

Qingzhi really believed it, saying that the road was slippery in the snow, it was difficult for people to walk, and it was difficult for horses to walk, which made Su Jiuer sneer.

Yinhua Palace often prepares ointment. After Qingzhi changed her medicine, she was sent out by Su Jiuer.

The wound on her back is not to be seen by others for the time being, so as not to ask someone to make up something, especially now in Yan Yunxiao's sensitive period, so don't remind him of any scenes about the out-of-control illusion.

So she had to test herself, apply medicine roughly to herself, apply some ointment on the bandage, and then tie it on.

After all this, she felt her hands tremble a little.

It turns out that he lost too much blood and was extremely weak.

Qingzhi said in the outer space, "Empress, the imperial kitchen is here to deliver breakfast. Are you having meals now?"

Su Jiuer agreed and saw that the food on the table was all adjusted according to her injuries. It was very light, but warm and tonic. It should have been Yan Yunxiao's special order.

She rolled her eyes lazily and snorted coldly in her heart.

If he hadn't concealed something from him, things would not have become like this. Even if he had arranged it with considerateness, it would have been possible.

Not only that, she still has to settle the score with Yan Yunxiao!

Thinking of it, she was a little angry and sat down and drank porridge seriously.

Being sick is really not a comfortable thing. Su Jiuer doesn't like the feeling of being sick, so she has always been actively treating her in this regard, following the doctor's advice, and clearly knowing what she can do and what she can't do.

The attitude can be much better than someone.

She naturally became lazy when she was sick. She thought Yan Yunxiao would come to find her at noon. After all, the treatment failed, so the doctor and the patient had to meet and negotiate, right?

But no, Su Jiuer didn't even see Yan Yunxiao after lunch.

So she asked Qingzhi, "Is Your Majesty going to court today?"

Qingzhi shook her head, "No."

She nodded, got up and put on a cloak, and said while wearing a brocade belt with the collar, "I'll go to Fuyang Palace, you don't have to follow you."

Qingzhi suddenly panicked and hesitated, "Empress, why don't you."

Why don’t you go? Your Majesty issued an order to prevent you from leaving Yinhua Palace!

But she didn't dare to say it directly.

First, she was afraid that Concubine Su would be sad, and second, she also realized that Concubine Su was in a bad condition. Don’t make her sick if you stimulate her!

So I stammered for a long time and didn't say a word.

Su Jiuer stopped her movements, looked at her quietly, and said seriously, "What's the matter? Tell me, I can bear it."

Qingzhi was squeamish for a long time, and was about to say something, but when he heard a group of palace maids passing by, laughing a few times, "You guys say, will Miss Bianqi become our queen?"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you be afraid of losing your head? The queen doesn't know, but at least she is a favorite concubine?"

The sound gradually drifted away, and Qingzhi was even more angry when she heard it.

Concubine Su was confined to the front foot, and then she heard people discussing Miss Bian Qi's path of honor and favor. Anyone who felt a little unbalanced for her master.

She took two steps and lifted the curtain and walked out of the door of Yinhua Palace, scolded the little palace maids, "If you don't want to lose your head, just chew less tongue! They are all old people in the palace, and they are getting more and more unruly!"

Qingzhi is usually gentle and kind. She has been serving Su Jiuer for so many times. All the palaces are familiar with each other and have a very good popularity. Few people look so angry that they scold them. They are so scared that they admit their mistakes and bow to them.

Su Jiuer stood at the door and opened the curtain to look at her. Only then did she realize that her behavior was a little too extreme. She quickly sniffed and stood there with a slightly aggrieved face.

She said, "Miss Bianqi is in Fuyang Palace?"

Qingzhi nodded silently.

Before lunch, Miss Bianqi was summoned by His Majesty to Fuyang Palace.

Su Jiuer thought it was because Bian Qi was in Yan Yunxiao, and Qingzhi was afraid that she would be jealous, so she stammered and refused to let her go to Fuyang Palace.

So she put down the curtain, unbuttoned the tied cloak again, and put it back to its original position.

Since Miss Bian Qi was in front of him, she would not join in the fun. First, she would definitely interrogate Yan Yunxiao when she saw him, and she would have to make some noise. Second, since Yan Yunxiao had new developments, she would not be able to get upset.

Qingzhi picked up the curtain again and saw that her master had taken off her cloak and walked into it with a thin back. The thick and gorgeous pearl curtain hid half of her back in the shadow.
Chapter completed!