I stumbled, my steps were unsteady, and I fell to the ground.
The ground was very cold and hard in winter, so I touched my hand first and rubbed it on the ground.
I felt pain in my palm, and then some tingling, and I knew it was broken.
But the queen left without even looking at me.
I know she is angry because I threatened her status.
I don't know why the host said that, whether he meant to hurt me or something.
But that sentence was a thorn in the ears of all the women in the harem.
I am the mother of the future little prince, and my little prince will be the crown prince in the future, which undoubtedly means that I am the queen, and I will be the queen.
How could the queen not hate me?
Both me and my children have threatened her status!
I pushed myself up and staggered back to Xi Palace.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the yard was in a mess.
"Have you found your empress?"
This was Qiangwei's anxious voice. She was asking a little maid in Xi Palace.
I knew she was looking for me, and I didn't want her to worry, so I called her.
"rose……"
"Empress?"
Qiangwei was a little surprised, a little happy, and relieved when she saw me.
"Mother, where have you gone? You scared me to death."
Qiangwei came to me quickly and said reproachfully.
I knew that she went to my room in the morning to help me get up and didn't see that I was anxious.
I looked at her anxiously and said, "I woke up early today and couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk."
What I said was calm and gentle, but Qiangqiu heard that it was different.
She still looked at me accusingly and said: "Mother, if you can't sleep anymore and want to go out, just call your slave. You must never go out alone."
I know Qiangwei is worried that something will happen to me, but I am Concubine Xi after all, who can blatantly harm me?
And I know Qiangwei doesn't understand this, she just hopes to see me at any time and know that I am safe.
"Ah!! Madam, why is your hand broken?"
Qiangwei discovered that my hands were broken, and I knew she also discovered that my originally white clothes and buttocks were covered in mud.
I knew she knew I had fallen, and I could see the pain in her eyes.
Wan Ning called the imperial doctor, who bandaged my wound, and the clothes I was wearing that were stained with mud had long been replaced by Qiangwei. Now I was wearing a pink gown, which was ethereal.