Story of Yanxi Palace: Fu Ying's banner will never fall

When Wei Yingluo entered the hall and saw the Queen's painful expression, she was shocked. She quickly put down the sweet soup in her hand and walked quickly to the Queen.

She asked with a worried look on her face: "Empress, what's wrong with you? Let me treat you. You can't always think about others and ignore your own body."

Since arriving at Changchun Palace, Wei Yingluo has been thinking about taking good care of the Queen's health.

After all, in the previous life, the Queen Mother damaged her physical vitality because of giving birth to the second prince.

It’s a pity that the Queen Mother has always refused to receive medical treatment. She probably doesn’t want others to know that she is ill.

However, facing Wei Yingluo's concern and persistence, the Queen Mother just shook her head slightly, indicating that there was no need to trouble.

But how could Wei Yingluo give up so easily? She said in an almost pleading voice: "Madam... Yingluo begs you! Just let me take a look at it for you!"

Although Er Qing, who was standing aside, was somewhat uncomfortable with Wei Yingluo's overly attentiveness to the Queen, she couldn't help but feel pity when she saw how miserable the Queen was.

So she said softly: "Empress, please listen to Yingluo. Your health is the most important thing."

The Queen sighed helplessly and finally agreed: "Well, let's see."

After the Queen finished speaking, she slowly stretched out her right hand and let Wei Yingluo take her pulse.

Wei Yingluo took a deep breath, then gently stretched out her fingers and placed them on the Queen's wrist, closing her eyes and concentrating on feeling her pulse.

In a moment, she understood in her heart that the reason why the Queen had been ill for a long time was because she did not get enough rest after giving birth and threw herself into the busy palace affairs. The root of the disease had already been planted at that time.

It would take a long time to cure the disease completely... What's even more difficult is that one of the key medicinal ingredients is extremely difficult to find.

"My lady, from today on, I will prepare medicinal food for you every day and take good care of you. I will definitely help you recover."

Wei Yingluo was worried that telling the truth would make the Queen worried, so she raised her head and smiled to comfort her.

"That would be great. Once the queen recovers, she can give birth to a few little princes for the emperor, and then the whole thing will be complete." Er Qing on the side also quickly agreed.

"It's okay. I just want Yonglian to grow up healthy and happy. I don't ask for anything else."

The Queen Mother patted the back of Wei Yingluo's hand lovingly, indicating that she didn't care whether she could have another child.

In fact, the queen knew in her heart that she had injured her body when giving birth to Yonglian, and now her menstruation has been irregular, and her hands and feet are cold all day long.

However, as the empress of the Qing Dynasty, she was well aware of the heavy responsibilities and it was difficult for her to truly relax and take a rest.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Everything can be left to Yingluo. If necessary, there is also my mentor Ye Tianshi. I have asked Master Fuheng to invite him to the palace to help."

Wei Yingluo comforted the queen softly, hoping to cheer her up.

After all, excessive worry is harmful to the body. Only by maintaining a good mood can the body be healthy.

As night fell, Fuheng arrived at Changchun Palace again.

He first greeted his sister, and after talking for a while, he frequently turned his head to look outside the hall.

"Fuheng, what are you looking at?" The queen became suspicious and looked at her brother.

Fu Heng realized that his absent-mindedness had been noticed by his sister, and he couldn't help but look ashamed and whispered: "Sister, Fu Heng was actually entrusted by someone..."

"Oh? It must be Yingluo, right? She has gone to the prince's residence now and will be back soon."

The queen smiled and gently waved the folding fan in her hand.

When Fu Heng heard this, his face turned red and he was speechless for a moment. He didn't know how to respond, so he could only lower his head and drink his tea in silence.

After a while, Er Qing walked forward with light steps and reported to the queen in a soft voice, but her eyes were looking at Fu Heng.

"Empress, Concubine Chun is here."

When the queen heard this, a bright smile spread across her face, and she said softly, "Please come in quickly!"

As Er Qing's eyes moved, she caught a glimpse of Fu Heng standing beside her, staring quietly out the door. His face seemed to be carefully carved, as smooth as jade, which made people fall in love with him.

Er Qing was secretly amazed in her heart and couldn't help but indulge in it.

More importantly, the Fucha family was very prominent and had great honors. If she could become his wife, her grandfather would surely be promoted in the officialdom.

At this time, Fu Heng's gaze remained outside the hall, as if he was attracted by something, and he was completely lost in thought.

So much so that when the Queen asked someone to invite Concubine Chun in, he was completely unaware.

It was not until he heard his sister say "please come in soon" that he woke up from his dream, mistakenly thinking that the Wei Yingluo he had been thinking about had returned.

So Fu Heng was overjoyed and couldn't wait to stand up and go to the door to greet her in person.

However, just as Fu Heng was happily preparing to welcome Wei Yingluo, he almost bumped into Concubine Chun who walked into the palace.

Concubine Chun was originally immersed in the thoughts for Fu Heng, but at this moment, the handsome young man she had been thinking about day and night suddenly appeared before her, and the distance between them was so close.

She was stunned and her heart was filled with indescribable joy.

But at the same time, she felt extremely shy, with a faint blush on her cheeks.

Fu Heng came to his senses and found that the person in front of him was not Wei Yingluo, but Concubine Chun. He hurriedly stepped back and bowed.

He said apologetically: "Empress Chun, please forgive me. I was reckless and offended you. Please forgive me. I will take my leave now." After saying that, he wanted to turn around and leave.

Fu Heng was secretly upset and deeply regretted his impulsive behavior.

During this period of time, he was always restless and distracted, and Wei Yingluo's figure often lingered in his mind.

Whenever he encountered something related to her, he would lose his usual calmness and rationality.

Fu Heng quickly turned around, bowed deeply to his sister, and prepared to leave the inner hall.

However, at this moment, Concubine Chun hurriedly called out to stop him.

In Concubine Chun's opinion, Fu Heng must be missing her at this moment.

It was just that I wanted to leave in such a hurry because there were other people around and I couldn't express my feelings.

Concubine Chun gently picked up the handkerchief in her hand, smiled, looked at Fu Heng tenderly, and said softly.

"Guard Fucha, don't worry. If you have something important to discuss with the Queen, I will wait here for a while. You can come back after you finish your talk."

How much Concubine Chun wished she could chat with Fu Heng a little more, even if it was just a few words, even if it was just an extremely polite remark.

Concubine Chun suddenly felt a wave of sadness in her heart.

Perhaps Fu Heng would never be able to understand how painful it felt when he greeted her and respectfully addressed her as "Empress Chun".

However, whenever she saw Fu Heng wearing the tassels that she had woven herself, an indescribable sense of security would surge in her heart.

Just when Fu Heng wanted to decline, the Queen spoke first: "Jinghao, come in. Fu Heng has been here for a while, and it's time for him to go back to the guards."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Queen, Your Majesty the Concubine Chun, Fu Heng will now take his leave." Fu Heng bowed quickly and then quickly left the inner hall.

Concubine Chun looked at Fu Heng's departing back with longing, unwilling to look away for a long time.

At this moment, Yu Hu, the maid beside Concubine Chun, gently tugged at her sleeve, signaling her not to continue staring.

Concubine Chun suddenly came to her senses, quickly suppressed her emotions, a gentle smile reappeared on her face, and she walked towards the Queen.

Concubine Chun often chose to come to Changchun Palace in the evening.

In fact, the reason is very simple - Fu Heng always comes to visit the queen after completing his duties at this time, and then returns to Fucha Mansion.

Concubine Chun never expected that it was Fu Heng's impulse and her own absent-mindedness that made the people standing by notice the secret deep in her heart...