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When Concubine Yan fell down, the maids and eunuchs around her rushed forward to help her, and some ran to call the imperial doctor, but no one paid attention to the situation around her.
Because Concubine Yan was wearing a floor-length skirt and her shoes had thick soles, it was not impossible for her to fall down. At that time, the palace maids and eunuchs cared too much about their masters. There were five or six people in a row, and none of them had any brains.
Xiangqing followed Concubine Yan¡¯s instructions and went to the place where Concubine Yan fell down with a bright-horned lantern.
The bluestone steps were clean. Xiangqing touched them and found that the middle step was clean and there was nothing.
Concubine Yan wanted to walk in the middle. She was the only one who fell down at that time. Even if someone had tampered with the steps, it would still be in that small area in the middle.
Xiangqing checked carefully and found nothing. She was about to leave. At this time, two or three palace maids holding lanterns came over: "Isn't this Sister Xiangqing from Yuhua Palace? Sister Xiangqing, so It¡¯s late, why don¡¯t you take a good rest in Yuhua Palace and come out in the cold wind?¡±
Xiangqing smiled and said: "It turns out to be Li'er. Our queen accidentally fell down here today and left something behind. She specially asked me to come and find it."
"The imperial concubine fell down? What happened? Is the injury serious?"
Xiangqing lowered her voice: "I told you, but you are not allowed to say that it was me who spread the news. Our master's leg was seriously injured, but His Majesty didn't come to see it. Alas, you really pity our queen."
Several palace maids looked at each other and said one after another: "Sister Xiangqing, don't worry, we are not people who like to gossip.".
Zhengyang Palace.
Dr. Zhou came quickly. He took Qi Yue¡¯s pulse. After a little hesitation, Aunt Yun immediately gave Dr. Zhou a wink.
Doctor Zhou said: "Reporting to your majesty, your Majesty, your Majesty, your Majesty suffered from the cold wind. In addition, your body is always precious and delicate, so you couldn't hold yourself up and fainted. Wei Chen will prescribe medicine for your Majesty."
Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
He waited for a long time, and after waiting for an hour, Aunt Yun prepared the medicine by herself. Li Yi felt relieved after watching Aunt Yun feed Qi Yue the medicine.
Aunt Yun put the Chinese medicine bowl aside: "Your Majesty, I am sick, and I am afraid that I might bump into you. You can go to the side hall to rest. It has been cleaned and the windows have been repaired. The servants are here to guard the queen. Empress."
Li Yi said: "No need, I just stay here with the queen."
Seeing that Qi Yue¡¯s face was still covered with makeup, Aunt Yun knew that the queen had to remove her makeup when she went to sleep, so she asked someone to take a warm wet handkerchief to clean the queen¡¯s face.
Li Yi watched helplessly as Aunt Yun gently wiped away the blood on Qi Yue's face bit by bit. Finally, what caught his eye was her sleeping face. The little girl's complexion was white and crystal clear, as if she had grown up eating snowdrops on the snow-capped mountains. It's just that his complexion is really bad, and he looks a little more sickly.
The tips of his fingers brushed Qi Yue's eyebrows, and for a long time, Li Yi heard the gentle footsteps of the palace maid leaving.
Every three years, a new woman comes into the harem. The woman who just came in last year is the same age as Qi Yue, both fifteen and sixteen years old.
The women who can be selected as concubines are all from aristocratic families, with noble status, and are the top women in the entire Yan Dynasty. They are all beautiful and round, with lively eyebrows. Qi Yue is obviously the same age as them, so why does he look so thin?
Li Yi's rough fingertips moved from Qi Yue's eyebrows to the eyelashes, slowly downward, to the lips. Finally, one of his hands stopped on Qi Yue's swan-like neck. Qi Yue was petite, but he Tall, one hand easily grabbed her neck and got so close that Li Yi could even feel the flow of blood in her veins.
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Unconsciously, Li Yi's hand tightened.
With her breathing blocked, Qi Yue suddenly coughed violently. She pressed the bed with her five fingers and grabbed Li Yi away with her other hand. She opened her eyes a little and sat up reluctantly, coughing out tears.
Li Yi patted Qi Yue on the back.
She stopped coughing and suddenly raised her eyes to look at him: "Your Majesty, are you going to strangle me to death?"
Li Yi comforted her: "I just want to touch you and know if your blood is warm."
He lowered his head and kissed her thin-skinned neck: "It's indeed warm."
Qi Yue lay back down again, and Li Yi also took off his coat and lay beside Qi Yue. She turned her back to Li Yi, and Li Yi took the initiative to come over: "YouI changed the incense again, and I still think the fragrance was the best when you went to Hanyuan Hall last time. "
Qi Yue's body smells mostly of vanilla and herbal medicine. She soaked in the medicine pool for a long time today, and her body has a faint cold fragrance, with a hint of bitterness.
He buried it in the soft crook of Qi Yue's neck: "It smells good even after a long time. Just like you, I'm obsessed with it."
Qi Yue was so sleepy that she opened her mouth to say something. She probably wanted to say that Li Yi was a little crazy, but before she could say anything, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
The next day, when Qi Yue woke up, Li Yi had already gone to court. She suddenly remembered that he had defaced his memorial last night, and she was afraid that Li Yi would never come to her with a memorial in the future.
After dressing up, Qi Yue looked good and showed no signs of illness.
Aunt Jing came from outside and whispered a few words in Qi Yue's ear.
Last night, Concubine Yan¡¯s leg was injured. As a concubine, she was a truly favored person in the eyes of the concubine. But Emperor Yuanshou didn't even take a look at his beloved concubine when she fell, which shows how little weight this "favorite" has.
Overnight, Concubine Yan became the laughing stock of the entire harem.
Qi Yue asked: "Where is your Majesty now?"
Aunt Jing said: "I don't know, I might be in Hanyuan Hall. Your Majesty did not set foot in the harem today."
Qi Yue nodded: "Aunt Jing, I remember that there is a pair of wood-carved peacocks in the warehouse. They are very exquisite. Find them. I will go to Yuhua Palace."
Aunt Jing retreated.
Qi Yue looked at the mirror, her clear black and white eyes were cold and faint. Her fingers pressed against the dressing table, her mood unmoved.
Qi Yue has always liked cleanliness, and her Zhengyang Palace has always been clean. Now that there are two eyeliners placed by Yan Guifei, she feels it is an eyesore.
Concubine Yan Guifei has been injured. Qi Yue can take advantage of this time to do whatever he wants with Geng Han and Yu Miaowan. It's like a cat playing with a mouse. She can play with it however she wants.
"However, she is not a civet cat who likes to play with mice. She will not take advantage of prey that is not worth playing with. Whoever throws it will have his hands stained with blood.
Qi Yue opened a box of rouge, picked a little with a silver hairpin and warmed it on his fingertips, then slowly applied it to the end of his eyes.
The woman in the mirror moves elegantly and is so noble that people dare not look directly at her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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