The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 94 As Much As You Know
Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, there was silence.

Qingdi sat in front of the royal case, with a majestic dragon robe and a clean and elegant face, filled with unspeakable amazement.

For the first time in decades, he felt relaxed.Even though the cold poison still accumulates in his body, this kind of slightly comfortable taste is already a paradise for him.

"Your Majesty, Fengqi Palace came to report that the empress had fallen ill in front of her bed when she returned to the palace, and the imperial physician has been dispatched urgently."

Duke Wei was on the sidelines, reporting to Emperor Qing.His heart was relieved.

Today is really scary...

"Well, the order continues, no one is allowed to discuss or spread the matter today. Anyone who violates it will be executed."

Emperor Qing focused his attention, and his majestic voice resounded in the hall.Today's matter is of great importance, and if it gets out, it will definitely cause shock.

He believed that the queen would not act rashly for the sake of the face of himself and Prince Gong's mansion.

Then he seemed to think of something again, and a trace of worry flashed across his face involuntarily.

"Tomorrow, you will go out of the palace to visit the princess for me on the grounds of taking Doctor Ye back to the palace. I don't know how the girl is doing now."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Until Eunuch Wei withdrew from the order, Emperor Qing finally lowered his eyes in a sense of loss.He opened his clenched fingers, and lying in his palm was a green bamboo carved from emerald.

The green bamboo is slender and proud, with a warm light.On the bamboo body, the graceful and soft Chinese characters "Qing Ning" are engraved.

The eyes are here, full of tenderness.

"A Ning, don't worry. For Yuan'er, I will hold on for a few more days."

The next day, Prince Zhuang's Mansion
The morning sun shines through the window and falls on the bed.In the warm sun, Zhuang Jiang's eyelids trembled slightly, and he gradually woke up.

Standing up and looking around him, there was no one there.

As if aware of her waking up, the clear smoke outside the door has already pushed the door in.That pretty little face was full of worry.

"Princess, are you okay? I was scared to death yesterday..."

Zhuang Jiang looked at the aggrieved Qingyan and shook his head.What can she do?

"Where's Mo Linyuan?"

"His Royal Highness Nine stayed with you until night before leaving. Elder Ye was still waiting outside. His Royal Highness ordered him to ask for a peace pulse for you before going back. In addition, Eunuch Wei also came early in the morning."

Qing Yan broke her fingers and reported everything she wanted to say one by one.After that, I thought about it again, as if I was confirming that I had remembered something.

Zhuang Jiang's bright eyes were dark, he glanced at the empty bed beside him, and pursed his ruddy mouth.

That bastard ran fast, and left when he fell asleep without even saying hello.

"Oh, by the way, Your Highness the Ninth Prince asked me to send you a message, saying that there may be some unrest in the near future, so you should not take it lightly."

Qingyan shook her head and remembered something.

"It also said that they need to leave Beijing for a few days, and the return date is undecided."

"How many days will you be out of Beijing?"

Zhuang Jiang bit her lip, she found that Mo Linyuan's whereabouts were uncertain and seemed to be very busy.But what exactly is he busy with?

In the middle of the night, he left her and ran away?
"Princess, it's only been a few days. A little farewell is better than a newlywed."

On the other hand, Qing Yan chuckled, that thief-like appearance was cute and smart.

Seeing that Zhuang Jiang raised his hand to hit her, she immediately jumped back and laughed:

"I heard from Yanfeng that His Highness the Ninth Prince saw which jade step you like, and sent someone to find a better one. It's not that I don't want you in my heart."

"Yes, yes, as long as you know a lot, you still haven't changed my clothes for your princess? There are still people waiting outside."

Zhuang Jiang scolded Qing Yan with a smile, but her clear and bright eyes couldn't help falling to Yu Bu Yao beside the pillow, her heart moved slightly.

Is that bastard Mo Linyuan really so intentional?
She thought that he didn't notice the swaying of her hair.

(End of this chapter)