Chapter 37: Hongu is not ugly (36)

In the hot summer, Xu Yunsheng's body suddenly weakened.

The Imperial Doctor couldn't find anything, but it looked like overwork.

Xu Yunsheng has no idea of fighting with Qiyin, he just wants to recuperate well now, and only when his health is good can he have the capital to fight with others.

Qiyin smiled and took a dose of fierce medicine, which allowed him to quickly recover his health a few days later.

That's just the surface, though.

"You did that, right?" Ye Fei insisted on the black chess piece and gently landed on the chess surface.

Qiyin randomly twisted up a white chess piece, as if he had no intention of putting it down, and the whole chess game underwent earth-shaking changes.

Death and then life!

A trace of amazement flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he couldn't think of what to do next.

"This palace does what you want, and you do too many lawless things, I don't know what Ye Gongzi is talking about?"

With a chuckle, Ye Fei's mood of being entangled in trivial matters has also changed a lot recently.

"Niangniang is not what the world says."

"No more playing." Qiyin dropped the last chess piece, got up and patted the ashes, and said, "This palace has given you two years, whether you can sit in that position is your business." ”

Two years later, before the plot is over, it's time for her to leave. After all, this body had died before the end of the plot, so she could only stay as long as this body should be.

She won't help him keep the country and give it to him, but let him sit in that position step by step by relying on his ability.

It was not an easy task to get something out of her hand.

Ye Fei nodded, "Naturally, I won't let you down." ”

"Gone!"

A bright red dress was like a fire, burning his eyes.

This picture stayed in his mind for a long time, and even if he finally left this world, all he remembered was this picture.

The so-called Iraqi people have long been unknown.

Although the little prince was not born by Qiyin, he was raised by her side, and the palace maids around him were also very good to him, although his cheap queen mother was not very gentle with him, but he still couldn't help but be close.

Because of Qiyin's promise, the Anhui nobles came to see the little prince every once in a while, and she didn't dare to say in front of him that she was his biological mother.

She thought about it, her son had not been abused in Fengqi Palace, maybe following the queen mother was also a way out. If you follow her, you may not survive.

"Yi'er, my mother is gone, my mother will come to see you next time. Mother doesn't want you to be rich, she just wants you to be safe, healthy, and happy in this world. ”

Maybe she had asked for the position of emperor before, but with the precipitation of time, she also saw through it.

For the throne, how many people have broken their heads and sat in a position that is admired by tens of thousands of people, but once they fall, how sad it is.

The palace maids look at their noses and their noses, and they can't hear what the nobles of Anhui say.

The little prince is still young, and the Anhui nobles don't have much power, and the queen doesn't care, they don't need to care about anything.

When the little prince saw that his mother was gone, he began to cry inexplicably.

Qiyin passed by, heard this loud cry, frowned slightly, and walked in.

"Manly man, what are you crying about!"

The vicious words made the little prince so fierce that he stopped crying immediately.

A pair of big wet eyes, blinking at her, as if seeing a familiar person, the eyes suddenly bent into crescents, and a pair of fleshy little hands scratched in the air, as if begging for a hug.

Qiyin didn't dare to hug her, she was afraid of hugging people to death.