The Empress is running again

Chapter 64 Jealousy, Nothing Wrong

Chapter 64 Jealousy, Something Wrong

He rummaged through his robes and couldn't find her bracelet!
I go!

I won't take it to the clean room.

Rong Jiuyue regretted it a little. After all, the bracelet was left by her predecessor's father. If she really couldn't get it back, she would feel guilty.

There was the sound of "crashing" water in the clean room.

She stood on tiptoe and quietly walked outside the clean room, carefully opened the heavy curtain of the clean room, a faint fragrance mixed with moist water vapor rushed towards her face.

The water was steaming, and Rong Jiuyue could only vaguely see Quan Yin sitting in the bucket, and the clothes he took off were placed on the screen next to the bucket.

Her eyes locked on a bright yellow purse.

Just now, the bracelet seemed to be put in his purse by him.

Rong Jiuyue took a deep breath, stooped and sneaked in quietly.

There are two sides of the screen, one facing the bucket for bathing and the other facing the direction of the door.

Rong Jiuyue lurks to the other side of the screen, reaching for the purse.

wipe!
Just a little bit, just a little bit.

Rong Jiuyue was so absorbed in stealing that she completely ignored the sound from the other side.

"Rong Zhaoyi, what are you doing?"

scare!
Rong Jiuyue felt a chill down her spine. It was clearly a clean room with a high temperature, but she felt chilly.

She turned her head back with a sneer, just in time to meet Shang Quan Yin's dark eyes.

"The emperor finished washing, and the concubine asked if he wanted to come in and rub the emperor's back or something."

Quan Yin sneered, reached out to take the purse and walked out.

Rong Jiuyue gritted her teeth looking at the purse in his hand, almost got it just now!
"Come here and brush my hair."

Resigned to her fate, Rong Jiuyue took a silk cloth and went forward to wipe Quan Yin's thick black hair.

His hair is really good, not only black and shiny, but also fragrant and soft.

"Go take a shower."

After wiping his hair half dry, Quan Yin got up, walked to the desk and sat down, picked up a book and opened it.

Rong Jiuyue glanced at the purse on the table regretfully, then turned and went into the clean room.

Quan Yin was already lying down on the bed when she came out of the wash, Rong Jiuyue could only resign herself to take out the quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the bed.

Blowing out the candle, lying on the soft bed where it was difficult to even turn over, the appearance of the previous parents suddenly flashed in my mind.

In the memory of her previous life, her mother was a woman like water, and her father was suave and suave, who would attract countless people's attention when walking on the street.

Hey, what a ghost, such a pair of beauties gave birth to a fat man!
And what was the meaning of Rong Zhongtian checking her pulse yesterday? She checked it for herself several times, but she didn't think there was any problem. Could it be that her medical skills are not enough, so she couldn't see it?
Quan Yin was lying on the bed, listening to Ruantao's long sighs, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Reaching out to gently touch the wooden bracelet placed beside the pillow, he picked it up and put it on the tip of his nose, instantly relaxing his tired nerves.

As the night deepened, the breathing of the two people in the room gradually became more stable.

"Rong Zhaoyi, get up."

Rong Jiuyue fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling the bed under her body shaking violently.

She grunted in dissatisfaction, turned over and planned to continue sleeping, but the next second, her body suddenly felt cold, and she had to open her eyes.

Just when she was about to curse, she raised her eyes and saw Quan Yin standing in front of her in a bright yellow jacket.

Rong Jiuyue looked out the window, the sky had just turned pale, and it wasn't even bright yet!
"Your Majesty, did you ask your concubine to bring you the chamber pot early in the morning?"

"..."

The veins on Quan Yin's forehead twitched. Sometimes he really wanted to pry this woman's brain open to see what she was thinking all day!
"Get up, wait for me to wash and change my clothes." The cold and hard tone is not to be questioned.

Rong Jiuyue's hands gripping the quilt tightly, usually these things are done by the palace maids!

I woke her up today because I must be jealous that she can sleep late, on purpose!

The maid guarding the door came in with a washbasin of tooth powder.

Rong Jiuyue half-closed her eyes, waited on Quan Yin desperately, then turned around and lay down on her bed.

"You are not allowed to leave the Peach Blossom Pavilion for half a step until I come down to court."

Rong Jiuyue was half-asleep and half-awake, answering with errands, but didn't listen to the words at all.

When she woke up again, it was already daylight.

"Zhaoyi, you're awake."

Ning Xin walked into the room with the washbasin in her hand, smiling ambiguously.

"Did you pick up the silver?" He smiled so wretchedly.

The corners of Ning Xin's eyes twitched. "Zhaoyi, the emperor treats you very well."

Rong Jiuyue doesn't take it seriously, but she can't forget that Quan Yin's demon menstruation to her is good to her?

Joke it!
"When the emperor left, did he explain anything?"

Ning Xin tilted her head and thought about it. "No."

Could it be that she remembered wrongly, she always felt as if she had forgotten something.

"Where is Miss San?"

"Miss San went to the Queen Mother half an hour ago."

"She's positive enough."

After breakfast, Rong Jiuyue asked Ning Xin to bring some supplements brought back from the Hou's mansion outside Pingshui Palace.

"Greetings to Rong Zhaoyi." The maid guarding the gate stepped forward to salute.

"You don't need to be too polite, is the Empress Dowager in the palace?"

"The Empress Dowager just came back from the Buddhist hall. Zhaoyi came at the right time. This servant is going to report to Zhaoyi."

After a while, the maid who informed came out and asked Jiuyue to come in.

The Empress Dowager was wearing a very homely dark blue robe and was sitting on a chair, flipping through the scriptures in her hand.

"Empress Dowager, Rong Zhaoyi has arrived."

Hearing this, the Empress Dowager looked up at Rong Jiuyue who walked in, with a kind smile on her face.

"Greetings to the Empress Dowager."

"Come, come, come to Ai's house."

Rong Jiuyue's current appearance is really not pretty, but the Empress Dowager just likes the stubbornness and firmness in her brows.

"Why do you want to come to Ai's house today?"

"The day before yesterday I went out of the palace and went back to the Marquis' Mansion. I brought some things back to the Empress Dowager. They were supposed to be delivered yesterday, but my sister had to settle down when she entered the palace. That's why she came late. Please don't blame the Empress Dowager."

"Listen, listen to this clever mouth, who said that this child can't speak, and what he said is not the same thing?"

"The empress dowager, don't make fun of the concubines. I came today because I want to give the empress dowager another chance, otherwise I will always miss it."

The Empress Dowager's improvement seems to be normal, but Rong Jiuyue wants to further confirm whether there is really no problem. After all, it is her patient, and she still has to be responsible to the end.

"Okay, you have this kind of heart, Aijia is very happy."

The Empress Dowager stretched out her hand for Rong Jiuyue to take her pulse.

Rong Jiuyue remembered that she found a strange place last time, but she was suddenly interrupted by the matter of going out of the palace, so she had to check it carefully this time.

The empress dowager's pulse condition is already normal, slow and steady. Although she has some old illnesses, as long as she takes good care of her, she can live another 20 years without any problem.

Ok?
Suddenly, Rong Jiuyue noticed a slight abnormality in the pulse condition.

(End of this chapter)

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