The queen's inner chamber is spacious, with slightly hanging curtains.
The dignified and elegant interior decoration reflects a beautiful woman lingering on the sick bed.
At this time, there was only a little palace maid kneeling on the footrest, wiping the queen's lips and feeding her a sip of water to moisten her mouth.
Gu Nuoer twisted her body and looked at the queen with clear eyes.
Du Yilan was even thinner than she remembered.
Wearing a blue and white skirt, San Qian's black hair was loosely held up with a hosta.
Not like a queen, but like a calm and gentle fairy.
Her face was sickly pale, her lips were bloodless, and her arms under her sleeves were very skinny.
The imperial green tourmaline bracelet was dangling in her hand and could slip to her elbow!
Concubine Qiao glanced around and felt a little unhappy.
"Why are there so few palace attendants to serve Sister Lan? Could it be that they have all gone out to hide?"
The imperial concubine said that she was going to call Wanyin to tell the rest of the palace to come back.
The queen raised her hand to stop her and smiled weakly: "Sisters, don't bother, I asked them to get out.
I'm not in good health and it's difficult for me to go out, and I don't want them to always stay in front of me and stay in the house with me."
After Du Yilan finished speaking, she looked at the little white doll carved in ice and jade in Concubine Qiao's arms.
She smiled lovingly: "It's you, why did you bring Nuonuo here? I was so afraid that I would give it to her after I got sick, ahem..."
The queen said a few words and began to cough again with her lips covered.
Gu Nuoer twisted her little body down to the ground, stepped on her little boots, and staggered to the bed.
She fluttered her black eyelashes and looked at the queen, her moist black eyes like grapes.
Gu Nuoer said in a sweet voice: "Mother Queen, Nuonuo is worried about you and just wanted to come and see you. You will definitely get better!"
She is well-behaved and sweet, speaks sweetly and softly, like a happy white doll.
After hearing this, the queen smiled softly: "Good Nono, when I get well, I will give you a good hug."
However, what the Queen and Concubine Qiao didn't know was...
As soon as Gu Nuoer finished speaking, many thin white rays of light suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The little guy's big eyes widened, watching these white lights cover the queen's body lightly and slowly.
Wrap around her arms, legs, and neck.
These white lights gradually absorb many black ripples.
The queen's complexion also seemed to become a little rosy.
It wasn't until the white line was covered with black light that it suddenly disappeared, turning into tiny beads dotted in the sky, and then dissipated.
Gu Nuoer opened her mouth slightly, her innocent eyes full of curiosity.
The queen suddenly felt a little better.
Even the usual feeling like a stone pressing on my heart has become much lighter.
She asked the little palace maid to put a pillow behind her, sit up and talk to the imperial concubine and little Nuo'er.
Empress Du smiled gently: "Seeing Nuo'er being so good, I don't know how much I like it in my heart. How great would it be if I had given birth to a daughter as well?"
Concubine Qiao knew that the Queen had always been worried about her.
She politely persuaded: "Your Highness just hasn't grown up yet. Now is the time to be disobedient. It's not that you don't want to be filial to Sister Lan."
The eldest son born to the queen is sixteen years old. Because of his rebellious and violent personality, the emperor has never established a prince.
Moreover, five years ago, because of a quarrel with the queen, the eldest prince, who was only eleven years old at the time, proposed to the emperor Gu Yihan to go to the border for training.
The emperor was also cruel and agreed with a wave of his hand.