(Siku Shu)

It's night. (шщш.щuruo Novel Network Debut)

The cold wind blew coolly, blowing not only the rustling of leaves, but also the sound of arched wood in the window pivot door.

The queen sat on the bed for a while, and the expression on her face was as cold as the wind and frost outside.

She simply stood up, took a vial from behind the bookcase, and hurried to the door, towards Cui'er's room.

"Squeak", when the door was pushed open, Cui'er was lying on the bed with tears falling finely, and there was a faint sobbing sound into the queen's ears, which was not really heard, especially when the queen stood at the door, and the wind was rolling behind her.

"Cui'er."

She whispered softly, stepped into the door, and then turned to close the door, as if she wanted to have a good talk with Cui'er.

Although Cui'er didn't understand what they had to say, what they should say was already said during the day, wasn't it?

"Niangniang, are you worried about the silk painting?" Her voice was dyed with a heavy nasal voice, and she carefully considered it: "Don't worry, the slave maid just has some pain on her body and wants to take a rest, and the night is not too deep now, the slave and maid plan to ...... later."

"Cui'er." The queen hurriedly walked over, cut the candle flame, and the room looked brighter than before, she looked at the person on the bed worriedly, and said with concern: "Those injuries during the day, are they very painful?" ”

Seeing Cui'er's face change, she sighed slightly and said, "Bengong knows that you complain about Bengong in your heart, obviously it is what Bengong asked you to do, but in the end you can only bear it." But this palace hopes that you will understand that your unintentional mistake will only make you take a beating, but if the matter is related to this palace, and then this palace falls, do you think the emperor will let you go as an accomplice? That's more than just a meal......"

"The slave knows the mother, you don't need to say it." Cui'er's voice was even hoarse, "The slave doesn't blame you, if you want to blame, blame that Feng Qian!" ”

"yes." The queen said weakly, "This palace has said a long time ago, and now you and I are all people walking on the edge of the cliff......"

Cui'er was probably infected by her tone, and a sour feeling came to her heart, gradually spreading and sweeping through her body.

The queen took in her expression, took out the small bottle she had just taken out from her sleeve, and deliberately put on a look of tears, "Come, girl, although this palace can't do anything else, but this gold sore medicine works very well, you take off your clothes, and this palace will give you medicine." ”

"!" Cui'er was startled and looked at her in disbelief.

She heard you right, right? Did the queen just tell her to lie down, and then she wanted to help her with medicine?

For a while, all the grievances and resentments disappeared, replaced by full gratitude and hatred for Feng Qian.

Niangniang is right, all the qiē is because of Feng Qian.

They would have been fine, if there was no Feng Qian, Niangniang wouldn't have to worry about these things at all, and she would still be the queen of the high. And she is still the most eye-catching "big palace maid in front of the queen" in the palace.

All the one qiē was ruined by Feng Qian!

It's unforgivable!

The queen was very satisfied with her current appearance, and looked at her with a gentle face, "Don't talk, this palace just wants to do a little bit for you, after all, this is the only thing this palace can do at present...... Don't shirk anymore. ”

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(Siku Shu)