Down to Tianxin Pavilion, the Black Dragon Guard handed over Concubine De's mother and son to the Imperial City Forbidden Army.

They escorted him back to the palace.

Along the way, Sun Linghe had a lot on his mind.

Her heart has always been concerned about Nangong Mountain.

In the car, Nangong Ji asked expectantly, "Mother, are we going to the Imperial Brother's Mansion?"

"Ji'er, mother, I'll take you there."

The car drove slowly, and after a while, it came to the door of the Qi Palace.

"Stop!"

Sun Linghe ordered softly in the car.

Situ Wuwu, who was in charge of the escort, reined in his horse, turned around and came to the front of the car, and asked:

"Mother, dare to ask what?"

Lifting the curtain, Sun Linghe poked his head out with Nangong Ji.

"Commander Situ, on Ji'er's birthday, King Qi once told him that there are many playthings in the house, so that Ji'er can't forget it, and now passing by the Qi Palace, he really wants to go in and have a look."

Hearing this, Situ Wuwu frowned.

He is responsible for escorting the two back to the palace, and he has a heavy responsibility, and if he stops, in case of an accident, he can't afford it.

"Niangniang, it's getting late, safety is the most important thing, let's go back to the palace first, show Your Majesty another day, and then let King Yan out of the palace." Situ Wuwu politely refused.

"No, this king is going to play in the royal brother's mansion." Nangong Ji pouted.

"This ......" Situ Wuwu was very embarrassed.

"Ji'er, don't embarrass the commander, why don't we go back to the palace first, and then bring you here another day?"

Sun Linghe said pretendedly.

"No, I'm going to go now, you don't count what you say, I'm going to go now, I'm going to go......

Nangong Ji began to splash, and the tears in his eyes condensed, and he was about to fall.

This is Nangong Qing's favorite prince, and no one dares to mess with him.

Seeing this, Situ Wuwu's brows tightened even more.

"Your Royal Highness, your imperial brother is sick now, I'm afraid he won't be able to play with you, when he is well, can you come again?"

He asked softly. Z.br>

"No, Brother Huang is sick, I can play by myself." Nangong Ji pouted.

Situ Wuwu was silent, he really couldn't do anything with Nangong Ji.

At this time, Sun Linghe said leisurely:

"Commander, since Ji'er insisted, and King Qi was seriously ill, His Majesty has not had time to visit, and this palace, as a concubine, should go to greet His Majesty on his behalf. Otherwise, I'll take Ji'er in for a while, and you'll wait here for a while?"

Hearing her say this, Situ Wuwu had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

"In that case, then I will escort the mother into the house."

"Hmm."

Smiling and nodding in agreement, Sun Linghe took Nangong Ji out of the car and walked towards the Qi Palace.

The guards at the gate of the palace had already seen this scene.

Seeing that Sun Linghe came with a group of people, how dare he stop it.

The middle door opened, and they knelt on the ground to greet them.

Liu Chongyong, who was patrolling in the house, saw someone coming and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"The last general will see Niangniang and His Royal Highness King Yan."

"Excuse me." Sun Linghe raised his hand slightly.

"I don't know why Niangniang is here late at night?"

"Ji'er is clamoring for his playthings in the imperial brother's mansion, and I heard that King Qi is seriously ill, and the palace is passing by the palace, so I came to visit on behalf of His Majesty by the way." Sun Linghe said lightly.

"I see, the prince has taken the medicine and is already asleep, I'm afraid I can't talk to my mother." Liu Chongyong said.

"It's okay, this palace went in to see him, and it can be regarded as coming for Your Majesty." Sun Linghe insisted.

"In that case, mother, please."

Liu Chongyong got out of the way and stretched out his hand to guide.

"Then General Liu will take some playthings and bring them to Ji'er, so that he will not quarrel."

"Back to Niangniang, the last general is the general of Beishan, not from the palace, and he is not familiar with the palace."

"Then you call a man from the house."

Wen Yan,

Liu Chongyong immediately called Mo Fugui over.

"I've seen Niangniang, Your Highness, Commander Situ."

Mo Fugui is giving.

His face was a little strange, he was not laughing, he was not crying.

"Manager Mo, what's wrong with you?" Sun Linghe asked when he noticed his anomaly.

"No...... Nothing." Mo Fugui's eyes flickered: "I'm just worried about the prince's condition, he is already asleep, so he shouldn't be disturbed."

"Since you have come to the house, this palace can't turn around and leave, which makes people laugh. You take Ji'er to get the plaything, and I'll go to visit the king of Qi." Sun Linghe didn't think much about his words.

Raising his head, Mo Fugui seemed to be a little frightened, he stared at Sun Linghe's eyes and didn't answer for a long time.

"Manager Mo, Niang Niang is talking to you." Situ on the side reminded without worry.

"Oh, yes, the villain obeys." Mo Fugui bowed his head and agreed.

Then, he took Nangong Ji to the other side, and Situ Wuwu motioned for a few forbidden soldiers to follow.

"General Liu, lead the way." Sun Linghe said lightly.

"Yes."

When everyone came to Nangong Mountain's bedroom, they saw that the gate was closed, and the surroundings were guarded by the Beishan Legion.

"Open the door, Concubine De Niangniang came to visit King Qi on behalf of His Majesty."

The door opened, Sun Linghe held back his agitated heart, and forced himself to pretend to be expressionless and said, "There are many noisy people, you wait here, go in the palace and come out after a look."

"Yes!" Everybody takes orders.

Upon entering, the door was closed again.

Sun Linghe was familiar with the road and came to the bed of Nangong Mountain.

This is not the first time she has been here.

Seeing Nangong Shan's eyes closed, his breathing was short, and his face was pale.

I didn't see him for a few days, and he seemed to be much thinner.

She felt a pain in her heart, stepped forward and grabbed Nangong Shan's hand, and called softly.

"Lord, lord, wake up, it's me, lord."

There was a tear in his eyes.

As if feeling Sun Linghe's concern, Nangong Shan slowly opened his eyes.

"Lord Wang, you're awake, you're finally awake."

Sun Linghe couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and tried his best to suppress the excited voice, for fear of being heard by the guards outside the door.

"Linghe, is that you?" Nangong Mountain has no strength to return.

"Am I dreaming?"

He was so sick that he couldn't believe that he could see Sun Linghe in the palace.

"You're not dreaming, it's me, it's really me, I've come to see you."

Sun Linghe said with a smile while wiping his tears.

"You're coming to see me?"

Suddenly, Nangong Shan seemed to realize something.

He struggled violently, his hands resting on the bed, trying to sit up.

"Lord Wang, be careful."

Sun Linghe hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"You don't want to die, how can you come to me?" Nangong Shan reprimanded.

When I came to visit my lover with worry, I was not comforted, but severely reprimanded.

Sun Linghe was full of grievances, and he actually cried for a while.

"Lord, I heard that you are sick again, and I am very worried, so I ...... Just take a risk."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Nangong Shan's heart softened.

"Ugh."

He sighed and reached out to wipe away the tears on Sun Linghe's face.

"Even so, you shouldn't have come."

"Don't worry, Ji'er is clamoring for your plaything, this is a good excuse. No one will be suspicious."

"Ji'er is here too?"

"Mr. Mo took him to play."

Hearing this, Nangong Shan was finally a little relieved, and then immediately asked:

"Isn't it a celestial festival today?"