"Yes, you don't have to doubt, I am standing in front of you.┌féisuzw26nbsp;┐" A smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his heart, which had always been empty, was filled with warmth for the first time.

"This slave deserves to die, this slave must meet the Emperor!" Suddenly, He Wenfu was frightened and she hurriedly pulled back the quilt and got out of bed, but every movement required a lot of effort.

"You...are you sick?" Cui Yingyan finally noticed and cried out.

"I just caught a cold. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty." She had a weak smile on her face.

Cui Yingyan suddenly stretched out her hand quickly and probed her forehead. Her forehead was as hot as fire.

"You're so sick, why didn't you call the imperial doctor? When did you become so stubborn?" Cui Yingyan roared at her angrily.

Before He Wenfu could speak, he had already shouted out the door: "Come here, call the doctor, call the doctor quickly..."

"Your Majesty..." He Wenfu suddenly hissed. She was really sick, and very sick.

Anxiety, disappointment, shock, sadness, coupled with the wind and cold at night, actually made He Wenfu comatose due to high fever for more than a day.

When she woke up, she was already in the familiar Jiaoyang Palace. The emperor was sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, and outside the bead curtain, there were eight palace maids, twice as many as before.

"Your Majesty..." she moaned.

"Don't talk, just lie down." Cui Yingyan rarely said softly.

She saw that the circles under his eyes were sunken, as if he was not sleeping well to take care of her, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Don't cry. The imperial doctor said your fever has gone away and you will get better soon."

At this time, Chunya brought the soup. Cui Yingyan took it and wanted to feed her the soup himself. He coaxed her and said, "Drink this bowl of medicine and you will get better soon."

"Your Majesty, I can drink it myself."

"Don't speak, take medicine." He said domineeringly.

He Wenfu smiled softly. Even though she was ill, her smile was still so charming. She smiled sweetly and said: "How can I take medicine if you don't allow me to speak?"

Cui Yingyan also laughed. He suddenly discovered that the queen was as cute as a child sometimes, especially when she was smiling softly.

At dusk, He Wenfu fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Her body was no longer seriously injured and she said to Chunya: "Help me go out for a walk."

"Mother, it's windy outside, so you'd better stay indoors." Chunya advised.

"After lying down for so long, my bones are all falling apart. Come here and help me comb it. I'll sit outside." She waved her hand.

Chun Ya pretended to be Wen Fu's, "Mother, do you really want to go out?"

"Chunya, you are so weird today, how many times do you want me to say this?" He Wenfu asked Chunya to hold her hair up, and secretly saw Chunya's panic through the bronze mirror. Could it be that... something happened?

"Mother, I'm sorry."

"I don't mean to blame you. Don't be nervous and help me up."

The spring scenery is bright outside, with blue sky, white clouds, breeze, and blooming flowers exuding a faint fragrance.

When I went out for a walk, I suddenly felt much better.

"I wonder if the lotus flowers in the imperial garden are in bloom?" Looking at the three drunken hibiscus flowers in full bloom, she suddenly remembered the lotus flowers there that grew out of mud but were not dirty.

I still remember that at this time last year, she also got cold, and the emperor stayed with her for a day and night. After she recovered, the emperor accompanied her to visit the imperial garden. In the evening, they watched the sunset and water lilies together.

Later she found out that it was the Empress Dowager who gave the order and he did this. However, she was already very satisfied. At least she had one more beautiful memory with him.

"It shouldn't be open yet, the weather is getting warmer slowly this year," Chun Ya replied.

"We'll find out after we check it out."

"Really going?" Chun Ya stood there hesitantly.

"Nonsense! Chunya, you are really weird today, you are always absent-minded." He Wenfu stepped out of Jiaoyang Palace and walked outside.

But the scene outside Jiaoyang Palace really stunned He Wenfu. The flowers and willows were in ruins. Although the floor was cleaned very clean, cracks that could not be concealed could still be seen... It seemed that a fierce fight had taken place here.

He Wenfu's face suddenly darkened and she asked coldly: "Chunya, tell me honestly, what happened?"

"No...no." Chunya shook her head in panic.

"Okay, if you don't tell me, I will ask the Emperor myself." He Wenfu turned around and walked in the other direction. She was eager to find an answer to the question in her heart.

"The Emperor is attending the morning court."

"You have reminded me."

Chunya was patting her chest and letting out a long breath, when He Wenfu said again: "I'll go ask He Zhaoyi."

Before Chunya had time to stop him, He Wenfu had already walked away with gentle steps.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Chunya called after chasing after her.

Stepping into the Golden Orchid Hall, it was a very strange feeling. The roses that He Zhaoyi loved most had been wiped out in large swaths. It was quiet inside and outside the hall, and no one could be seen.

She always likes to be lively, why is she so quiet today?

The queen is here, why doesn't anyone come out to stop her, why doesn't anyone come out to greet her?

The wind blew down the yellow leaves on the trees, and they flew in and out, like butterflies flying in and out.

"Sister, sister..." He Wenfu shouted unhappily as she ran into the hall.

The main hall was empty, there was still no one, and it was deathly quiet.

"Wen Song, He Wensong, come out, come out quickly..." She shouted loudly, feeling increasingly uneasy, and for some reason, tears flowed out.

"Empress, don't shout, stop shouting..." Chun Ya had tears streaming down her face and hugged the sad He Wenfu from behind.

"Chunya, where has she gone? Why is she avoiding me?"

"Empress, He Zhaoyi has... gone..." By now, Chunya knew that she could no longer hide it.

"What? I don't believe it!" she yelled, covering her ears.

"He Zhaoyi has gone to serve the Queen Mother..."

She screamed in grief: "How could this happen? How could it happen?"

Chunya hugged her and told her what happened.

This heavy blow knocked down the weak He Wenfu again, and she fainted from grief.

At that time, Taishi He conspired to rebel and kill the king, and He Zhaoyi was disobedient and committed the crime. Any one of these crimes was enough to punish the Nine Clans. However, because they were relatives of the empress of the dynasty, they were exempted from the execution of the Nine Clans and only ransacked their homes.

As a result, there were many rumors in the court, including those who were in favor and those who were against it.

When He Yinchao, who was in a foreign land, heard the bad news, he was so sad that he couldn't help himself. Tears blurred his vision and he couldn't stop wiping them away.

I don’t know how long I have been walking, and I don’t know where I have gone. When this man who was full of hope for the world heard this bad news, he was so heartbroken that he fell to the ground unbearably, crying in his arms.

When grief and hatred intertwined, he took out his hidden face again and wiped it.
Chapter completed!