Chapter 403
"Nine!!!"

He suddenly stood up from the ground, his heart and eyes were in a mess, until Feng Qinyu's shadow appeared at the entrance of the ruined temple.

"Brother Yunlie, you're awake."

Seeing Dongfang Yunlie wake up, Feng Qinyu ran over with a smile, not as panicked as Dongfang Yunlie's face, her appearance was a little more brisk.

But when she walked in front of Dongfang Yunlie, Dongfang Yunlie hugged her in his arms, "Jiu'er, I thought you sneaked away again."

Who would have thought that such a dignified political king would have such a fear, Feng Qinyu listened to it, her heart ached terribly.

Wrapping Dongfang Yunlie's waist lightly with both hands, he whispered in his ear: "I just went to get you some water to wipe your face, I didn't leave."

Feeling Dongfang Yunlie's stiff back, Feng Qinyu withdrew from his embrace, and said jokingly: "Look at you, your face is so dirty, you haven't washed it for a few days."

Saying that, he put the handkerchief that he had washed on Dongfang Yunlie's hand and wiped it.

Dongfang Yunlie's nervous and hesitant eyes gradually eased. Seeing Feng Qinyu standing in front of him and wiping his face, Dongfang Yunlie still had lingering fears.

Queen's bedroom of Tianchen Kingdom——

"Ma'am, are you feeling better?"

On the sick bed, Queen Qiao Zhiyun was pale, without any complexion, and coughed lightly from time to time.

Glancing at the maid in front of her, Qiao Zhiyun turned her gaze to the door with some expectation, followed, and then retracted it with some disappointment.

"Has the emperor not come down yet?"

She asked a little self-deceivingly.

At this time, he must have gone to court a long time ago, and he must have gone to Huanxiu Palace again.

As the queen's dowry maid, how could Qin'er not know what Qiao Zhiyun was thinking? Hearing her question, she frowned in embarrassment, "The emperor...he might be busy in the imperial study."

In fact, needless for her to say, the empress should also know very well that the emperor should be at the concubine Rou of Huanxiu Palace again at this time.

Hearing what she said, Qiao Zhiyun shook her head with a self-deprecating smile, "Don't comfort me, I know, the emperor went to Concubine Rou's vixen again."

Thinking of this, Qiao Zhiyun still felt a little ironic. In order to please the emperor, she made the decision to make that Shangguan Birou a concubine for the emperor. Fortunately, she really made wedding clothes for her.

Not only did she not get the emperor's favor, but she also completely pushed the emperor to that vixen, Shangguan Birou. Now that she has a fever and sickness, he doesn't even bother to visit her.

"My lady..."

Qin'er frowned and looked at Qiao Zhiyun, trying to say something to comfort her, but found that she couldn't say anything.

At this time, a court lady came in from the door, "I will report to my empress, concubine Rou, please see me."

"Concubine Rou?"

Qiao Zhiyun's eyes were a little surprised, and the next second, she sneered sarcastically, "Is she coming here now, is she trying to show off something in front of Ben Gong?"

"Your Majesty, that Concubine Rou is deeply loved by the Emperor, you should let her in and see what she has to say, so as not to go back and gossip next to the Emperor."

Qin'er moved closer to Qiao Zhiyun and reminded her in a low voice.

"Well, let her in."

Qiao Zhiyun waved her hand to the palace lady without thinking.

"Yes, ma'am."

Not long after the palace maid left, Shangguan Birou walked in with the maid.

(End of this chapter)

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