058 Xiangxiang fell ill
Qi Hui smiled: "Your father will kill you." ”
Shi Feng didn't care: "If he can kill his own son for this, then what if I betray him?" I didn't do anything heinous, but what good does it do to the world for him to support a child as young as the third prince to become an emperor? Saying that, he was a little annoyed, and asked Qi Hui again, "Do you want to, give me a word." ”
"I don't know." Qi Hui is not perfunctory.
Shi Feng returned to the cold palace with Qi Hui and helped persuade Concubine Xian a few words, but Concubine Xian was unmoved and insisted on staying here, and Shi Feng had no choice. Before leaving, Shi Feng saw that everything in the palace was peaceful, and couldn't help laughing: "It seems that the emperor is obsessed with new love, and the prince doesn't care if his father used it." ”
Qi Hui said: "You can go to the Mingde Hall by the way, but I'm afraid that he will already be drunk and unconscious." He made a gesture of wiping his neck, "Concubine Li doesn't ask the emperor to cherish any woman now, she wants those people to serve the emperor to death, and it is best for him to die of alcoholism or indulge in violent death." ”
Shi Feng could hear the cold on his back. The emperor did his own thing, and such a good son abandoned him, making him look at his biological father's life and death so indifferently, and leaving people all over the world to want his life one by one.
That night, the palace was unusually peaceful, Xiangxiang kept watch in Jingshu's house all night, and woke up at the slightest movement, afraid that Jingshu would return. In autumn, the night was slightly cool, and Xiangxiang felt a stuffy nose and headache at dawn, but Jingshu, who returned, was full of red light, which was very different from the appearance she always came back from the Mingde Palace.
Because she was acting in secret, Jingshu's return was not as good as letting a group of people serve on weekdays, she quietly returned to the house, took off her cloak and was in her bedclothes, her body was clean as if she had been bathed, her soft body was lying on the couch, her chin was cushioned with one hand, the placket on her chest was slightly open, and her half-wiped breasts were looming.
Xiangxiang gave Jingshu a cup of tea, and saw her charming body, in just a few months, Jingshu's body was very different from when she was a girl.
Xiangxiang blushed inexplicably, her cheeks seemed to have been dyed by the sunset, Jing Shu had a lot to say, but when she really got in front of Xiangxiang, she didn't know how to speak, and she didn't forget those words on the palace road last night. At this moment, he felt that Xiangxiang's face was not good, so he approached and reached out to touch it, and said in surprise: "You have a fever?" ”
"Is it hot?" Xiangxiang touched his forehead and said dizzily, "I feel that my nose is not breathable and my head is lightheaded." ”
Xiangxiang did fall ill, this period of ups and downs, physical and mental peace was not at peace, that night I caught a cold, and then burned for two days in a row, and in those two days, Jingshu still secretly left Furong House every night, the smile on her face became brighter day by day, and even came to feed Xiangxiang medicine in person during the day, although Xiangxiang could not agree with Jingshu's behavior, but the simple joy in Jingshu's eyes was really a long time gone.
Qi Hui only found out that Xiangxiang had a fever and fell ill that evening, but he couldn't get close to Xiangxiang, and wanted to let the Tai Hospital send a good doctor, but it was really a bit eye-catching, but fortunately, Jing Meiren was in a good mood these days, and she paid attention to her sister's affairs, and Xiangxiang was able to be treated with medicine and no big problem.
On the morning of the third day, I learned that Xiangxiang had a fever, and saw her figure in the house on the wall of Furong Residence, Qi Hui felt relieved, and when she returned to the cold palace, the different breath on her body made her mother aware of it, and Concubine Xian felt that her son was not in a bad mood today, so she dared to ask: "In the past few days, has something happened?" ”