Back in Fuhua Palace, Shen Jiaojiao took the agarwood back.

After changing the previous agarwood, he waited quietly with Yu'er.

In the evening, the queen suddenly fell ill.

Shen Jiaojiao immediately went out in a panic, and was the first to run out to ask for a doctor.

The other palace maids didn't understand what was going on, and were stunned by what Shen Jiaojiao was caught off guard.

But it was too late to stop her, and seeing that she was running away quickly, he went back to waiting.

"What's the matter, Doctor Tai?" Mama Huang looked at the palace maid in front of her and felt strange.

"Back to Mama, that Mo Fuyan ran out to ask for a doctor."

Hearing this, Mama Huang and the queen glanced at each other, and both of them felt that this Mo Fuyan was really interesting.

On the way back with agarwood before, she met the emperor and avoided it from a distance, without raising her head.

Now that he heard that the queen was not feeling well, he immediately ran out to ask for a doctor.

Could it be that she was really a born slave?

Fingers fiddled with the Buddha beads, and the queen lowered her eyes and thought, if she was really a slave, then she could use it with confidence.

Shen Jiaojiao didn't know what the queen was thinking now.

If she knew, she would definitely sneer in her heart and her face was full of disdain.

What slave life?

With her martial arts, can't she see that someone is following her?

Of course, you should be cautious when you know that someone is following.

As for asking for a doctor......

Of course, the queen didn't know what the cause of her sudden abdominal pain was.

After all, the agarwood soaked in medicine had burned out at this time.

Hurried all the way to the Tai Hospital, Shen Jiaojiao immediately saw An Qiliang who had nothing to do when she entered the door.

So he stretched out his hand and pointed at him, "This imperial doctor, the queen is sick, please go with the slave and maid." ”

An Qiliang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and immediately took the medicine box and left with Shen Jiaojiao.

The two of them moved smoothly, and before the other imperial doctors could react, they had already drifted away.

Only everyone else looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"Senior sister, I finally see you again!" An Qiliang complained to Shen Jiaojiao while walking briskly, "That old man asks me about the art of immortality every day, and I'm going crazy." ”

"Senior sister, if it goes on like this, I won't be able to fool around."

Hearing this, Shen Jiaojiao was not worried, but smiled faintly, "Isn't it okay for you to talk nonsense?" ”

An Qiliang shook his head in distress, "He's not stupid, it's always ineffective, he must be suspicious." ”

"Won't you just put the blame on him?" Shen Jiaojiao pit Ji Chongdao without mercy.

"You say that he is not sincere, that he is not forbidden, that he has the ...... of murder."

Thinking of this, Shen Jiaojiao was blessed to her heart, "Yes, just say that he has murder!" ”

"Then let him write on a piece of paper who he has killed, and you say that you want to kill him in peace, and you want to do more than ......"

"Whatever you want to make it, you can get that piece of paper anyway."

Hearing this, An Qiliang was shocked, and his eyes flickered with reverence when he looked at Shen Jiaojiao.

"Senior sister, you are too much like a swaggering Taoist priest."

He believed that in the future, even if Shen Jiaojiao was thrown penniless to a strange place.

She can also live well with her ability to swindle and deceive.

Shen Jiaojiao: "......" is this praising her?

Listening to An Qiliang's words, Shen Jiaojiao was directly speechless.

She, the junior brother, hasn't cleaned up for a while?

Itchy skin?

Walking briskly all the way, Shen Jiaojiao led An Qiliang to Fuhua Palace.

In fact, the queen is not a big deal at all.

Shen Jiaojiao's medication was very particular and didn't hurt her too much.

By now, it has basically recovered.

It's just that An Qiliang is here, so he can't run in vain.

Therefore, he still prescribed a conditioning prescription, "Queen Mother, you don't have any major problems, it's just a little cold, just pay attention to it in the past few days." ”

Seeing that An Qiliang was born and handsome, the queen was also interested in chatting with him a few more words.

After rewarding something, he asked the palace maid to send An Qiliang away.

As for Shen Jiaojiao, she also wanted to leave unnoticed, but was stopped by the queen.

"This palace sent you to take care of the Buddha Hall, why did you leave your post without permission?"

The queen looked at Shen Jiaojiao's delicate eyebrows and looked at her expression.

Shen Jiaojiao immediately looked a little flustered, "The queen forgives her sins, and the slave maid also heard that the queen was sick, so she was anxious to ......."

"The slave knows her mistake, and the slave will never dare to ...... in the future" Shen Jiaojiao was halfway through her words when she was interrupted by the laughter of the queen's mother.

The queen smiled lowly, very generous, "It's okay, I scared you." ”

"You are loyal to the Lord, and it is too late for the palace to be happy."

Shen Jiaojiao looked a little frightened, "This is what a slave should do." ”

"Should?" The queen repeated these two words, then sighed, "Indeed, it should be. ”

"But how many people in this palace can do this?"

She said, looking at Shen Jiaojiao, "You just entered the palace recently, right?" ”

"Yes, Queen."

"Come, take two steps forward and take a look at the main palace." The queen smiled benevolently and beckoned Shen Jiaojiao to come over.

Shen Jiaojiao was a little puzzled in her heart, and she didn't understand what kind of calculation this seemingly benevolent queen was making.

She made a well-behaved appearance and stepped forward obediently.

After carefully looking Shen Jiaojiao's figure up and down, the queen nodded with satisfaction, "Raise your head and take a look at the palace." ”

Shen Jiaojiao raised her head slowly, with some bad premonitions in her heart, should she ......

Looking at Shen Jiaojiao's eyebrows, the queen had a complicated look in her eyes.

So young, so pretty.

But then it calmed down again.

Young and pretty, it's just a plaything pawn.

It's just a tool at hand, what is there to be jealous of.

Thinking like this, she looked at Shen Jiaojiao's eyes even more benevolently, "You shouldn't be just a palace maid with such a look and figure." ”

"It's more like a master."

"Slaves don't dare." Shen Jiaojiao's heart was cold, but she maintained a panicked look on her face.

"What dare you dare, our harem, of course, is to share the emperor's worries."

"Since you have this beauty, why don't you worry about the emperor and the palace?"

"The slave is dull and unlikable, I'm afraid I can't make the emperor happy, but it will disgust Your Majesty and cause trouble for you." Shen Jiaojiao replied very resolutely.

Seeing her like this, the queen's persuasions that were about to blurt out were a little speechless.

She wanted a willing tool, and the mere fear of making people submit was the lowest means.

If you are not careful, not only will you lose the tool you have at hand, but you may even have a grudge against the Lord.

Since the inducement doesn't work, let's use another method.

Looking at Shen Jiaojiao's delicate eyebrows, the queen mother flicked the Buddha beads with her fingers and thought secretly in her heart.

Since temptation could not move her, fear and hatred would surely change her.