Chapter 7 Prelude
Song Jinyue resisted the urge to jump into her aunt's arms, and stretched out her hand to tightly hold her aunt's slender palm.

"It's good to be back..." the queen murmured, just one sentence, but the tears that Song Jinyue suppressed for a long time collapsed in an instant.

The queen took his hand from her, and gently wiped the teardrops on her face with her hand, with a soft and weak smile on her face.

As if coaxing another girl through the face in front of her.

"Help my aunt up and sit down, the more she lies down, the less energetic she becomes..."

A blush gradually appeared on the queen's pale face. Song Jinyue hurriedly took a bright yellow soft cushion and placed it beside the couch, and then helped her aunt up and sat down.

Turning around, she looked at Xiangxiu and said, "Sister Xiangxiu, please bring me a thicker fox fur cloak for my aunt."

"Yes."

When the empress saw Miss Song Er, her spirit was much better than before, she bowed and bowed and retreated, and ordered the palace guard outside the hall to fetch some food for the empress.

Presumably, with Second Miss Song here, the empress may have some appetite to eat!

Qiu Yun also went to guard outside the hall, and there were only the two of them in the queen's bedroom.

The queen held Song Jinyue's hand tightly, with clear tears in her eyes, "I have suffered."

Song Jinyue took out a turquoise handkerchief embroidered with peach blossoms from her bosom, gently wiped the sweat from the queen's forehead, and shook her head.

The days in Yunquan Villa were actually not bitter.

On the contrary, it is much more comfortable than living in the capital.

"Auntie, when you feel better, Yue'er will accompany you to the Imperial Garden." Song Jinyue comforted her aunt, putting the blue handkerchief back into her arms.

But her body, she knows it herself.

It's hard to say whether she can survive this catastrophe. In the past few days, her appetite has been getting worse and worse, and the phlegm she coughed up just now has a little blood in it, and Gong'e, who is full of Zhaohua Palace, panicked.

The queen smiled wryly and couldn't bear to disappoint her, so she let out a "hmm".

Xiangxiu opened the bright yellow bead curtain and came in, holding a silver-gray fox fur cloak in her hand, and Cuixiang behind her was holding a red-lacquered huanghuali wooden tray, which contained a bowl of chicken soup and vegetable porridge.

The fresh aroma of chicken soup permeated immediately.

Song Jinyue took the silver-gray fox fur cloak from Xiangxiu, leaned over to put it on for her aunt herself, and asked softly, "Auntie, would you like some porridge?"

Her eyes were full of worry, the queen couldn't bear to disappoint her, her mouth was bitter and she didn't have any appetite, but she still nodded and asked her to bring chicken soup and vegetable porridge to her.

In the bright yellow porcelain bowl engraved with lifelike flying dragons and phoenixes, the thick rice porridge is dotted with emerald green, and there is no trace of greasyness, only the deliciousness of chicken soup can be smelled from the taste.

Song Jinyue took a spoonful of chicken porridge with a spoon and blew.It was only then that I fed it into my aunt's mouth spoon by spoon.

She had never done these things in her previous life. She was sick since she was a child, and her mother and aunt took care of her like this. She was always the noble girl who was cared for by everyone.

Now, she just wants to make up for the regret left over from her previous life.

"Yue'er has grown up after all." The queen's apricot eyes moved slightly, with both pity and love in her eyes.

"Auntie thinks that Yue'er is not as good-looking as she was when she was young?" Song Jinyue frowned and pouted, with a weird look on her face, which made the queen laugh.

But in the end she was weak, but after only two laughs, the queen's complexion turned pale again and she was out of breath.

Song Jinyue hurriedly handed the bright yellow porcelain bowl to Xiangxiu, and Xiangxiu took the porcelain bowl, and then she stretched out her hand on the queen's chest, gently comforting her aunt, her eyes full of self-blame.

The queen saw it in her eyes, but she was a little annoyed with herself.

"Yue'er, Auntie is fine, let's use some porridge."

There is no sense of taste in the queen's mouth, and any delicacies from mountains and seas are just like the bland clear soup.

As long as it can be eaten, it is beneficial and not harmful. Song Jinyue hurriedly took the chicken soup and porridge from Xiangxiu, and fed it to her aunt, spoonful by spoonful.

It's just that the hospital really doesn't care about my aunt's illness?
I couldn't help asking my aunt, "Auntie, why don't you change to another imperial doctor at the imperial hospital?"

The queen shook her head and sighed, "If His Majesty knows that this palace has been ill all this time, the whole palace will be disturbed and restless, besides..."

the remaining.The Queen didn't say anything more.

However, Song Jinyue understood that October [-]th was the Empress Dowager's birthday. Every year at the beginning of September, everyone in the palace would start preparing for the Empress Dowager's birthday. Unlike previous years, this year marks the Empress Dowager's [-]th birthday.

Thinking about my aunt these days, and worrying about the Queen Mother's birthday, her condition was dragged on day after day.

In the previous life, my aunt dragged her sickly body to make full preparations for the Queen Mother's birthday.

But on the day of the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, my aunt fainted in public. For this reason, the Queen Mother invited her out of the palace and went to Nanshan Huangzhuang for Qingxiu.

"Auntie, don't wait for the illness to heal sooner. What if you collapse from exhaustion on the Empress Dowager's birthday?"

Song Jinyue put the bottomed porcelain bowl on the red lacquered nanmu low stool beside her, wet the handkerchief from the red gold forged basin brought by Hunan embroidery, and carefully wiped the corners of the queen's lips.

The queen also understands this truth, but the imperial doctor Xu who is seeing her is the head of the imperial hospital, and the disease that the imperial physician Xu can't even look down on, so she can't trust others.

"Forget it, let's not mention this disappointing thing. When you enter the palace today, Auntie feels a little lighter than before. She spends most of the day lying on the couch, and the whole person is groggy. Why not accompany Yueer?" Take my aunt to walk outside the Zhaohua Hall."

Xiangxiu was about to go forward to persuade her, but was stopped by Song Jinyue, her aunt had only used chicken soup, so it would be good to go out to get some fresh air.

If you are bored in the palace all day, if you are not sick, you will probably get sick from boredom.

"Sister Xiangxiu, don't worry, I will take good care of my aunt." She helped her aunt off the couch, tied the silver-gray fox-fur cloak tightly around her fair neck, and squatted down to take the bright yellow brocade. The boots embroidered with auspicious clouds are put on for my aunt.

After dressing neatly, she looked carefully again and saw that everything was in order, so she personally helped her aunt out of Zhaohua Hall.

In the courtyard covered with white jade and bluestone, there is a large black lacquer vat on each of the corridors at the four corners. There are only a few residual leaves of the lotus in it, and only the fruity lotus pod stands upright in the vat. Divided into the charm of light boats in the south of the Yangtze River.

Gong'e brought out the soft chair wrapped in bright yellow brocade embroidered with clusters of peonies. Xiangxiu held two bright yellow soft chairs embroidered with clusters of peonies in her hands. After Gong'e put down the soft chair, she carefully arranged the soft chair .

Song Jinyue helped her aunt and sat down, but the queen smiled and pulled her to sit down together. After she sat down, the queen didn't let go for a long time, and looked at her with a smile, "There is something that my aunt hasn't told you all this time. , I don’t know if you went back to the mansion yesterday, did someone in the mansion mention it to you?”

Song Jinyue naturally guessed that when she returned to the mansion in her previous life, the Duke's mansion did not mention to her that the empress appointed her to be the concubine for the fifth prince, and it was at the empress dowager's birthday banquet that she mentioned it.

(End of this chapter)

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