After sealing the queen, she should have lived in the Qifeng Palace, where the queen lived, but because of her inconvenient legs and feet, Ning Chi didn't mention it.

The atmosphere between the two seemed to calm down at once, she was neither noisy nor noisy, and like a well-behaved puppet, she never disobeyed his orders.

Ning Chi naturally knew what it was for—for the little palace maid named Xi Shi.

The murderous General Wen Xiao is actually soft-hearted to her own people, and she doesn't need to threaten her anymore, she has become the most well-behaved and obedient.

Ning Chi should have been happy, but for some reason, he was a little jealous in his heart.

He didn't know what he was jealous of.

When he intersected with her at night, Ning Chi looked at her eyes that had no emotion at all, and couldn't help asking, "In your heart, I should be more important than your palace maid, right?" ”

The people below him still didn't say a word.

Ning Chi was not discouraged, hugged her after finishing the matter, and coaxed softly: "Wanton wine, you can talk to me." ”

She no longer spoke, and the last time she said to Ning Chi was the sentence "Your likes are disgusting".

Ning Chi tempted: "If you are willing to talk to me, how about I let her out of the palace to meet her husband?" ”

Hearing this condition, the eyes of the person in his arms turned slightly.

After Xi Shi was taken away, Wen Zifei finally found out Xi Shi's identity.

During this period of time, he often sent some things to the palace to ask his uncle and concubine to be infatuated.

Xi Shi knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to leave the palace and stay with Wenzi in this life, so he never responded.

Seeing that the person in her arms had a reaction, Ning Chi smiled gently: "When you don't need to pick it up, I will allow her to go out of the palace and stay with her husband for a long time." ”

When she didn't need Xi Shi, it was naturally because she was completely obedient - just like those concubines next to her, she regarded him as her beloved and obeyed him from the bottom of her heart.

The little general tried to open his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

She had nothing more to say to him.

Ning Chi waited for a while, but he didn't wait for her to speak.

He smiled helplessly, but he didn't force her.

It doesn't matter, they will come for a long time, and she will always accept it in the future.

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After Chinese New Year's Eve, the day became colder and colder, and the little general suffered from a cold and a serious illness.

When the wind chill was healed, the whole person was so thin that he lost his shape.

It was useless for Ning Chi to change a few cooks, she still ate very little.

And the results of each imperial doctor's diagnosis are also the same, and they all say that she is depressed and has a heart disease.

Ning Chi took her to the Mingshan enclosure as before.

Because of her inconvenient legs, Ning Chi rode a horse with her and led her to gallop in the Mingshan paddock.

But even then, it still didn't work.

She slept longer and less every day, ate less and less, and showed a morbid emaciation.

Once when she was lying on the bed so quietly, Ning Chi couldn't help but test her snort with her fingers.

Feeling her faint but still existing breathing, Ning Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

The imperial doctor naturally knew what was going on, and after vaguely persuading him, Ning Chi only frowned: "Isn't heart disease also a disease?" Is there a reason why it cannot be cured with medicine? ”

He said so, who dared to say anything, he could only prescribe one prescription after another, and the big bowl of medicine poured into it, which could be regarded as barely making up for some of her body.