In order to go to the Taimiao Temple tomorrow to worship her ancestors, Feng Zhaoyi deliberately picked the moon to prepare a cream before going to bed, and put it on it, so that she would be white and beautiful in front of the ministers tomorrow.

Cai Yue brought the prepared cream to Feng Zhaoyi as before, with a calm expression as usual.

After applying the cream, Feng Zhaoyi went to bed on time, until she woke up the next morning, she felt an abnormal swelling and pain in her face.

When she walked to the mirror, she was so frightened by her appearance that she fell to the ground.

Feng Zhaoyi's roaring and screaming attracted all the slaves and maids in Yong'an Palace, and when everyone saw Feng Zhaoyi's face, they were all stunned.

Feng Zhaoyi's face was incomparably swollen as if it was flattening, and her eyes were completely blocked by the swollen eyelids.

In fact, Feng Zhaoyi's phenomenon is an allergic reaction.

The slave reacted at this time, and hurriedly ran to call the imperial doctor.

For a while, the slaves and maids of Yong'an Palace whispered and talked about it, and Feng Zhaoyi roared like crazy, "Whoever bites the root of her tongue again, this palace will kill her." ”

Feng Zhaoyi's words made the slaves and maids quiet down in panic.

The imperial doctor rushed to Yong'an Palace for treatment, and at this time, the emperor and the empress dowager were going to the Taimiao Temple to worship their ancestors, Feng Zhaoyi couldn't follow, so he had to let the inner servant go to report to the emperor truthfully.

When the emperor heard that the chamberlain had come to report it, he just looked up at the chamberlain, and said nothing.

I was in the Taiji Hall, and when I heard the chamberlain come to talk about Feng Zhaoyi's symptoms, I smiled sarcastically in my heart.

In this way, Feng Zhaoyi could not go to the Taimiao Temple to worship his ancestors.

I didn't hesitate to say to Tuoba Hong at this time, "The concubine won't go to the Taimiao anymore, and the concubine, as the master of the harem, should go to see Feng Zhaoyi's condition, so that Zhaoyi can also be relieved, lest she feel that the emperor doesn't care about her illness." ”

Tuoba Hong flicked his sleeves, walked up to me, and said softly, "The imperial doctor has already gone, why should Rong'er not go?" ”

I smiled and said, "It's better for the concubine to stay, comfort Zhaoyi's heart, she will also think that the concubine is good, the emperor, do you say yes." ”

Tuoba Hong frowned and agreed.

Waiting for the emperor and the empress dowager to leave the palace, I led Yi'er to Yong'an Palace.

The imperial doctor had already finished applying medicine to Feng Zhaoyi's face, and she was wearing a veil and was angry at the slave Caiyue at this time.

Cai Yue knelt on the ground to defend herself, saying that the materials used in her face cream were the same materials as before, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It seems that Feng Zhaoyi has suspected that Cai Yue has done something to the cream.

Feng Zhaoyi didn't believe it, and was about to order the inner attendant to be tortured, and the cane was beaten to Caiyue, when I happened to walk into her main hall.

"Wait!" I said coldly.

The attendants in the Yong'an Palace were about to go to the execution of La Caiyue, and when they saw me coming, they stopped their movements and froze there, looking at me in a daze.

Feng Zhaoyi glanced at me indifferently, still sitting on her soft couch, motionless, and didn't even have the etiquette to come to greet me.

I glanced at Caiyue, who was panicked and looked at me with eyes that seemed to be begging for help.

At this time, Feng Zhaoyi chuckled lightly and said, "The affairs in this palace don't need the concubine to interfere. ”

I sneered in my heart, but I still made a weak expression and looked at Feng Zhaoyi, "Zhaoyi taught the slave maid that the palace should not interfere, but the palace is allowed by the emperor himself to take charge of the affairs of the harem, and the palace should come and see." ”

Feng Zhaoyi smiled.

"The concubine is watching from the side, and the palace will punish this slave."

I smiled indifferently, "But if Zhaoyi doesn't have any evidence to prove that it's the slave's fault, how can she punish her at will?" ”

Feng Zhaoyi was angry, "This face of this palace, isn't there a problem with the ointment pounded by this slave, will this palace be like this?" ”

I looked at Imperial Physician Jia, who was pestle on the side, and asked, "Is Zhaoyi Niangniang's face really a problem with the ointment?" ”

Imperial Physician Jia hurriedly said, "This, the minister hasn't figured it out yet. ”

I said plainly, "If there is a problem in the diet, will it affect the face?" ”

Imperial Physician Jia lowered his eyes and replied to me, "This is also very possible. ”

I looked at Feng Zhaoyi, "You heard, Imperial Doctor Jia said that if there is a problem with the diet, there will also be such a phenomenon, and Sister Zhaoyi still thinks about what she has missed from eating." ”

When Feng Zhaoyi heard this, she was really seriously thinking about what she had eaten.

Cai Yue still knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look up.

Feng Zhaoyi remembered something at this time, and said in a daze, "The food in the Ping Japanese Palace is also sent from the imperial dining room, knowing what the palace likes to eat, there should be no problem, but ......" She paused and said, "Before falling asleep last night, the palace ate a pear, and the palace never eats pears usually, is it possible that there is still a problem with the pear, and it can still make the face of the palace like this?" ”

I said calmly, "Maybe it's okay for Sister Zhaoyi to really not be able to eat pears." ”

"That pear is poisonous?"

Feng Zhaoyi was shocked, "The pears came from the Beihai Palace, and they were sent to the palace by the Beihai Palace, and they are available in all palaces. She looked at Caiyue again and said angrily, "It must be this slave who has done something in the ointment of this palace." ”

I smiled indifferently, "Sister Zhaoyi doesn't have to be angry, if there is really a problem with the cream, this palace can let Cai Yue make a try, if this palace is fine, the cream must be fine." ”

Feng Zhaoyi didn't say it was good, nor did she say it bad.

I hurriedly said to Caiyue, "Go make a copy and try it for this palace." ”

Cai Yue got up in fear and went to make the ointment.

The Yong'an Palace was so quiet that no one said anything, waiting for Caiyue's reaction after applying the cream to my face.

Yi'er stayed by my side and watched quietly.

After a short time, after she waited for me to wash my face, there was nothing wrong with my face.

"Sister Zhaoyi really can't eat pears, so this situation will occur." I smiled faintly.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't dare to say a word, even Imperial Doctor Jia on the side seems to recognize that pears are the problem.

"If Sister Zhaoyi doesn't believe it, you can wait for your face to get better, and then try it, if your face is still red and swollen, then you will know what the problem is, just don't eat pears in the future." I said leisurely.

Feng Zhaoyi was a little credible, and said lazily, "This palace is reluctant to try again." ”

I said, "Now that the cause of the problem has been found, Sister Zhaoyi doesn't have to make a big move, it's better to rest and take care of her face." ”

Feng Zhaoyi was indifferent, didn't say anything, I glanced at Caiyue, and drove out of Yong'an Palace.

I didn't go back to Zhaoyang Palace directly, but walked through the palace, casually watching the patrol guards in the palace.

Today, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor want to stay in the Taimiao for a day, fasting and praying, which is a good time to visit the Taihua Hall at night.

I don't know how Nangong Ni is preparing.

For dinner, I ate casually and waited for the sunset. When Yinglin brought me a potion, I drank it on time, and after I was injured, Tuoba Hong's slave and maid must let me take it on time, until I was well.

I was fidgeting in the Zhaoyang Palace, and Ying Lin seemed to notice my restlessness and asked lightly, "The master is not feeling well?" ”

I smiled back at her, "No." ”

Cold sweat broke out on the master's forehead...... "She looked at me in confusion." The slave maid went to make some hot towels for the master to wipe his sweat. ”

I ignored her and followed her.

I couldn't sit still in the hall, so I walked outside the hall, and Yi'er hurriedly put on my cloak.

"The mother is too anxious." She whispered next to me.

I was a little anxious, I glanced at Yi'er lightly and calmed my heart.

I walked around the courtyard to keep myself calm. I wasn't like this at all many years ago, as if I was too nervous to do anything at this time, and I couldn't calm down.

Yi'er walked with me in the courtyard, and when I walked to the quiet slave and maid's residence in the backyard of Zhaoyang Palace, I saw Yinglin releasing a pigeon.

I didn't react for a moment, but Yi'er suddenly leaped to her feet, grabbed the already take-off pigeon in my hand in the blink of an eye, and landed firmly in front of me.

Ying Lin was stunned by this sudden situation at this time, and stood there, looking at me in a daze. Her face was pale, and she seemed to be frightened.

Yi'er looked at the pigeon and took a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg.

"Mother, this is a carrier pigeon." Yi'er handed me the bamboo tube.

Ying Lin suddenly knelt down in front of me, bowed her head and said nothing.

My chest tightened and I wondered what Yinglin was doing.

I took a look at the bamboo tube in my hand, took out a small strip of cloth from it, and saw that it was written that Niangniang has a situation tonight.

My face turned pale, and I looked at Yinglin uneasily, who was she talking to. Does she know I'm going to do it tonight?

"Yinglin!" I snorted at her.

She is my servant and maidservant, and she has been by my side since Gaofu, and I treat her like a sister.

"What is this!" I asked coldly, without any expression on my face except surprise.

Ying Lin trembled with fright, and said tremblingly, "Slave maid...... The slave is sorry for the master. ”

My hand on the strip of cloth grew tighter and tighter, as if I wanted to crush it.

"Who are you twinking for, you know something!" I stared at her, my tone extremely cold.

Yi'er looked stunned, but much calmer than me.

Ying Lin still hung her head, trembling and sobbing softly, "Master, I'm sorry." ”

I walked up to her in a few steps, lifted her up, looked her in the eye, and slapped her in the face. No matter who she reported to, no matter who she said to anyone, she betrayed me. I hate betrayers, no matter how good they have been to me.

Her face was swung red by my slap, but she still remained honestly motionless, looking at me in a daze.

I let go of my hand tugging at the hem of her dress, looked at her hatefully, calmed down, and I asked word by word, "Who are you sending the letter to?" ”

Ying Lin's tears slid down, and she said weakly, "His Royal Highness the King of the North Sea." ”

My eyes tightened, and when I heard her words, I really didn't believe it, and I didn't understand why.

"Why?" I sneered, surprised.

"Master......" Ying Lin knelt down again and looked up at me, "Master, please don't doubt His Royal Highness the King of Beihai, His Royal Highness just wants to know more about the master's whereabouts and wants to know the master's daily well-being, so I beg the slave to inform him of the master's daily emotions and information, His Royal Highness really doesn't want to do anything to the master, and has no other intentions, the slave hopes that the master understands......"

Is that really it? Why did he do this?

"Why do you want to listen to him?" I asked indifferently.

This is the point, why Yinglin listened to the words of the King of the North Sea and didn't even care about the affection between me and her for so many years.