The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

Ren Jingzhi on the side also looked at Shen Yiran anxiously.

Shen Yiran took a deep breath and looked around the room vigilantly. In addition to her own people, there were three other maids.

Nanny Li immediately understood and said, "You guys go down first. I'll call you if there's anything." The maids obeyed the order and left.

At this time, Shen Yiran said solemnly: "Sixth Prince, please relax. The queen is fine. But she needs to rest and recuperate. She must not be stimulated in the next few days. Therefore, except for the person who takes care of her personally, do not let anyone else enter the queen's bedroom."

Yu Gongyu was a smart man. He immediately understood from Shen Yiran's words that she was implying that someone would take the opportunity to poison his mother again, and he must not let this happen again.

Yu Gongyu said firmly, "Okay, sister-in-law, I will send more people to guard the gate of Chuxiu Palace closely to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the situation."

Shen Yiran nodded, paused for a moment, and then continued, "My husband was also poisoned today, and his body is still relatively weak. Please, Sixth Prince, take him to your palace to rest. When the queen's condition stabilizes, I will go over and give him acupuncture."

Yu Gongyu quickly responded: "Don't worry, little sister-in-law, I will take good care of Brother Ren."

Shen Yiran looked at him gratefully, then turned around and continued to check on the imperial concubine's condition.

At this time, the Imperial Concubine opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were still a little blurry, and she blinked a few times with great effort, trying to make her vision clear. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only make a weak sound.

Shen Yiran hurriedly came closer and asked softly, "My Lady, how do you feel?"

The Imperial Concubine raised one hand with difficulty, trying to grab the corner of Shen Yiran's clothes, but she could only move her fingers weakly, and said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Water... I want to drink water..."

Ren Jingzhi and Yu Gongyu, who were about to leave, turned back after hearing the noise. Ren Jingzhi's expression tensed up, and he thought to himself, "Could there be another unexpected incident?"

Yu Gongyu frowned, his eyes showing worry, thinking to himself: "It was quiet just now, why is there movement again?"

Upon hearing this, Nanny Li, who was standing by, quickly walked to the table, picked up the kettle with slightly flustered hands, poured water, and then hurriedly brought it over.

Shen Yiran took the water and gently lifted the imperial concubine up, letting her lean on her arms. She scooped up a small spoonful of water with a spoon, carefully brought it to the imperial concubine's mouth, and said softly: "Your Majesty, drink slowly, don't be impatient."

The imperial concubine opened her mouth slightly and drank the small spoonful of water. Her dry throat was slightly moistened. She took a breath and said, "Thank you, Yiran."

Shen Yiran replied softly: "Your Majesty, please don't be so polite. This is what I should do."

Shen Yiran continued to patiently feed the imperial concubine water one spoonful at a time, carefully observing her reaction with each spoonful, fearing that she would choke if she drank too quickly.

After feeding her a few spoonfuls, the Imperial Concubine waved her hand and said, "That's enough. I feel much better now." Then she asked, "What happened? Why am I so weak?"

The Imperial Concubine held her forehead with her hand, immersed in her memories, but no matter how hard she thought, she could only remember the moment she was knocked unconscious. As for what happened afterwards, she couldn't remember it at all.

Shen Yiran looked at her in this state, full of pity, and comforted her: "My queen, don't think about it, everything is over, it's okay, you need to rest well now."

The Imperial Concubine slowly put down her hand, her eyes full of helplessness and confusion, and sighed: "I always feel uneasy, who is so bold?"

She suddenly seemed to have thought of something terrible, her face turned slightly pale, her hands unconsciously grasped the corners of her clothes, and she asked tentatively with a little nervousness and fear: "It's Empress Sun, right?"

Shen Yiran gently held the Imperial Concubine's hand and said, "My Lady, take care of yourself first. The truth will come out sooner or later."

At this time, Yu Gongyu walked over quickly, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said with concern and anxiety: "Mother, please don't let your imagination run wild, lest you hurt yourself. I will definitely investigate this matter and seek justice for you."

The Imperial Concubine looked at Yu Gongyu with deep worry in her eyes and said, "Yu'er, this matter may not be simple. You must be careful."

Yu Gongyu nodded heavily and replied, "Don't worry, mother. I already know what's going on."

Yu Gongyu pondered for a moment and then said, "My sister-in-law is a skilled doctor and will definitely make mother recover." After saying that, he looked at Shen Yiran meaningfully.

The moment Shen Yiran met his gaze, the feeling of uneasiness surged up again like a tide. This look was so similar, so similar.

The Imperial Concubine did not notice anything strange about the two. She just nodded slightly and said, "Well, I hope so."

Then he thought to himself: If it weren't for Yi Ran, I would have died long ago and wouldn't be alive today. Then he closed his eyes, as if he wanted to fall asleep.

At this moment, Ren Jingzhi on the side noticed Shen Yiran's strange behavior. He frowned, full of doubts: What kind of hidden story is there between Ranran and Yu Gongyu that he doesn't understand?

Shen Yiran quickly collected his thoughts and gently covered the imperial concubine with a blanket.

Then, she turned around and saw Ren Jingzhi staring at her in a daze. She was shocked, wondering if he had noticed her strange behavior just now?

Shen Yiran pretended to be calm and walked towards him: "Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Her actions made Ren Jingzhi seem unnatural, and he thought to himself: Is it because I am overthinking? If not, why can she be so calm?

He had to use this to cover up his feelings and said, "Yes, I am indeed a little tired and sleepy."

Hearing this, Shen Yiran was a little worried. Could this icy face have a problem? She couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

So I squatted down and felt his pulse. Fortunately, his pulse was stable. Perhaps he had been poisoned before, and his metabolism was slow. The poison from the aphrodisiac incense today might still have some residual effects.

So he said, "You follow the Sixth Prince back to Wenhua Palace to rest first, and I will bring the medicine to you after I prepare it."

Ren Jingzhi looked at Shen Yiran who had been busy all day and couldn't bear to let her worry any more, so he nodded in agreement.

As Yu Gongyu watched the interaction between the couple, his emotions began to fluctuate slightly, but he himself could not figure out what was going on.

Yu Gongyu quickly suppressed this feeling and said to Shen Yiran, "Then I'll have to trouble you, sister-in-law, to take care of mother." After that, he pushed Ren Jingzhi out.

At this time, the emperor was walking slowly on the trail alone.

Thinking back to what happened today, he felt extremely uneasy and deeply remorseful. As the king of a country, he could not protect the woman he loved. What good was it to have such a vast country and supreme power?

Thinking of this, his eyes became more fierce, and the figure of Queen Sun appeared in his mind. Could it be that she was the one who had done such a cruel thing to Xue'er?

Over the years, in order to balance the forces of all parties, I have always turned a blind eye to her actions.

At this moment, she was so brazen as to attack his beloved, and the emperor was furious. He secretly swore in his heart that he would make her pay a heavy price.

At this moment, the palace maids and eunuchs passing by knelt down to pay their respects, but he seemed to hear nothing and just walked forward. The breeze blew slowly, ruffling the corners of his dragon robe, but it could not dispel the haze in his heart.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Eunuch Defu's anxious voice came from behind.