The bitter taste permeated Su Qian's mouth, and she felt uncomfortable, and her brows frowned even tighter.

Jun Wushen took out a candied fruit from his sleeve as if he was playing a trick, and stuffed it into her mouth, and suddenly the sweet taste of dried plums melted on the tip of her tongue, covering up the bitter taste of the medicine.

Su Qian regained some of her senses, her throat was not as hot and uncomfortable as just now, she spoke in a dumb voice, "Concubine, see the emperor." ”

Jun Wushen pulled up her hot jade hand and sighed softly, "When is it, still tell me about these rules." ”

"Rules cannot be abolished......"

Without waiting for Su Qian to finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jun Wushen, "Okay, save some effort." ”

At this time, Zhiyun came in with a hot and freshly boiled ginger soup, and wanted to drink it from the lady in the costume, but the emperor took it in his hand, and still patiently fed her a little bit to drink.

Su Qian suddenly felt warm.

Jun Wushen tucked the corner of the quilt for her, his eyes were as heavy as ink, "Sleep, I will accompany you." ”

His words seemed to have magical power, and Su Qian quickly fell asleep, and this time he had a good sleep without being disturbed by dreams.

Sickness comes like a mountain, and illness comes like a thread.

Su Qian has been sick for four or five days, and when she can stay and walk around, she still has no strength in her body, and even her appetite has been greatly reduced.

Zhiyun saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, and couldn't wait to lie in his mother's ear and instruct: "Niangniang, eat as much as you want, so that the disease can get better quickly." ”

Su Qian shook his head, and asked Zhiyun very curiously, "Did you say that this palace has a disease of wealth and nobility, I used to eat bran vegetables, and my body is strong and fragrant, and now that my living conditions are better, this disease has also been found." ”

Zhiyun didn't listen to what Niangniang said, and muttered to herself, "Otherwise, the slave maid will stew you a lighter black chicken soup in a while, which is the most ungodly, and Niangniang will have to drink two bowls of everything." ”

Su Qian was helpless, for fear that the little girl would continue to chatter, so she had to agree, "Okay, good." ”

Zhiyun heard that Niangniang wanted to eat, her eyes lit up, and she ran out of the hall, maybe she was too excited, and almost hit the emperor headbutt, she shrank her head in fright, and quickly knelt down, "Slave and maid see the emperor." ”

Fortunately, the emperor did not mean to blame, and entered the outer hall directly without stopping, Zhiyun saw that the emperor could take care of Niangniang, and she was more relieved to go to the small kitchen to work.

Hearing the voice of Zhiyun seeing the emperor's reward, Su Qian just wanted to get up from the chaise longue, Jun Wushen had already walked in quickly, pressed her remembered body, grasped her palm with a big hand, and gently took it, and her whole person fell into the wide and warm arms.

"How are you feeling today?"

The gentle voice fell on her ears, with a lingering taste.

Su Qian's body was stiff, nestled in his arms, but his tone was extremely cold, "The concubine is already much better, and the emperor is tired of remembering." ”

"Are you still angry?"

Su Qian didn't say anything, lowered his eyes, and his sad appearance seemed to be a tacit.

Jun Wushen could feel the delicate sadness and resentment in his arms, his voice was low and hoarse, and it was rare to pull down the emperor's face and take the initiative to explain.

"Shallow, your talent and ability are far from what a daughter of an embroidery merchant can have, I was suspicious of you before, so I was a little cold to you in those days."

As the king of a country, he rarely has patience and concessions, but in front of her, he is willing to let go of the emperor's arrogant self-esteem.

"The emperor made an exception to let his brother enter the palace to visit the concubines, in order to test the identity of the concubines, I think the emperor has investigated the concubines in private, so the emperor's suspicions can be dispelled now, right?"

Su Qian's nose was sour, his drooping eyes were flushed, and the grievances he had suffered during this time came to his heart, like a fish in his throat.

She felt very wronged, really wronged, but reason told her that the character of the great tyrant was like this, and as an emperor, how could she not be suspicious.

What's more, she used the body of the original owner, but the soul inside was changed, and her temperament was different.

But at the beginning, he was very good to her, Xu was in charge of the power of the six palaces, so that she felt warm and dependent in the other world, and she also planned for him step by step, trying to rewrite the ending of his tragic death.

And in the end, he suspects her of ulterior motives?

It's ridiculous that everything she did for him became the cause of his suspicions.

Jun Wushen sensed that the delicate emotions in his arms were becoming more and more wrong, his arms couldn't help but increase their strength, firmly imprisoning the person in his arms, his voice was low, and he admitted: "I was wrong. ”

It is extremely difficult to get the emperor to make a mistake.

Su Qian didn't speak again, her heart was sour, and in the end she could only turn into a long sigh, she was very aggrieved, but she couldn't pronounce the words in her heart.

You know, this is an ancient feudal superstition, if you let others know, maybe she will be a little monster in the original owner's body, and she will be caught and burned alive.

During lunch, Jun Wushen stayed behind to accompany her to eat.

Su Qian had already drunk two bowls of black chicken soup before, and her stomach was already a little full, and she couldn't eat anything, but Jun Wushen kept stuffing all kinds of food into her bowl, and it soon became a small mountain.

Su Qian waved his hand, "The concubine really can't eat so many things." ”

"Eat, eat more, look at your skinny, I feel like I'm holding you." Jun Wushen's long, narrow and dark eyes were filled with a soft light, and his tone was quite coaxing.

"The concubine thanked the emperor."

Su Qian lowered his head and pulled the rice in the bowl.

She couldn't eat it with things in her heart, and she was still hesitating in her heart, whether to return to her usual with the big tyrant, and even more entangled in whether she could really change the final direction and outcome of this world by herself?

Maybe in the end, he will still repeat the mistakes of the past, he is a high emperor, and he is just a wisp of wandering spirit......

She's really tired.

Gonggong De stood next to him and served, watching the relationship between the emperor and the queen ease, he silently showed a comfortable smile, and the palace people of Fengyi Palace also breathed a sigh of relief.

And Zhiyun observed quietly, watching Niangniang finish drinking the black chicken soup little by little, and eating the dishes that the emperor put in the bowl for her, her nose couldn't help but sour, and she thought excitedly that Niangniang could finally eat.

After lunch, it was freezing outside, the north wind was severe, and the blood pressure was full of branches.

The cigarettes in the Fengyi Palace are curling, on the bookcase, a celadon bottle is inserted with red plums, the hall is full of warm and soft fragrance, Su Qian is holding the warm quilt and nesting on the chaise longue, and his expression is not refreshing.

The snow was falling, falling like goose feathers, and Jun Wushen stood in front of the window with a pensive expression.

"It is said that the year will be a good year for a bumper harvest in the coming year, but there have been many days of heavy snowfall, and some places in the north have been affected by ice disasters, and I don't know how many people can survive this cold winter."

Jun Wushen's eyes were deep and worried.

Su Qian followed his gaze and looked out the window, the white snow scene was full of strong coldness, she frowned and asked, "Isn't the emperor busy with government affairs?" ”

"Is this not willing to stay with you more?" Jun Wushen felt a little bitter in his heart, and there were many words that came to his mouth but he couldn't say them, so he could only purse his lips into a line.