Why do you always rush to join me after awakening?

"I found out that this matter is related to Qixiang Palace."

"You mean Qixiang Palace? There's no trace of Yikun Palace or Yanxi Palace?"

"Yes, but..."

Fu Heng met Fu Cha Langya without telling Su Lian and Rong Xin, which means that there were only the two siblings in the room, and both of them looked unhappy.

"Just what?"

After a struggle, Fu Heng finally spoke, "Sister, I noticed that Concubine Wei was involved in this. Maybe it's all a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? Fu Heng, are you acting on your emotions now?"

Fu Heng lowered his eyes, "Sister, I understand."

The brother and sister talked for a long time, and when Su Lian came back, she happened to see Fu Heng leaving.

"Master Fu Heng, are you leaving? I just made some hot tea for you. Would you like to try some?"

Fu Heng looked at Su Lian, waved his hand to refuse, and just said thank you for your kindness and appreciated it.

It was not until Fu Heng stepped out of Changchun Palace that Fucha Langya called out, "Su Lian, make me a pot of hot tea."

"Yes."

In Xiefang Palace, Yongcong's high fever had completely subsided, and Jiang Yubin was giving Yongcong a final check-up.

"My dear, the Seventh Prince has safely passed the critical period."

"!!!"

"Great!"

Children are not like adults. Yongcong's chickenpox came and went quickly.

"Empress Wei, the Empress hasn't seen me for several days~"

"You little guy, you actually want to see your royal mother, right?"

"hey-hey."

These days, Wei Yanwan took care of Yongcong without taking off her clothes. She took good care of him and he didn't have a single breakout of the chickenpox.

Fortunately, there was no disfigurement.

"Once you are fully recovered, we can go out, so Yongcong, please get well soon."

"Uh-huh."

Most of the imperial physicians in the Imperial Medical Bureau were focusing on Yongcong, so Ling Yunche could only lie in the isolated yard and look up at the sky.

I don’t know how Concubine Xian is doing.

He didn't know that Ruyi had already forgotten him.

This yard is full of people who have been infected by him.

It's very strange. He came in earlier than anyone else here. No one knows how many people have died here, but it's still not good for him.

The only people who took care of them were two medical boys.

There are fewer and fewer people coming in these days. I guess the smallpox epidemic is about to end.

"Cough-cough-"

"Do you want some water?"

Ling Yunche felt extremely uncomfortable all over. When he heard someone talking to him, he quickly tilted his head and looked towards the owner of the voice.

"Here, give me some water..."

"Okay, wait."

After a while, the little palace maid came over with a broken bowl.

It took a lot of effort for the little palace maid to help Ling Yunche up and feed him water.

However, Ling Yunche had a dark face the whole time, his brows so furrowed that they could even kill a fly. He said dissatisfiedly, "Why is this bowl broken?"

"My lord, you'll have to make do with it. This is all we have here."

"I don't drink."

"..."

The mouth is so hard that even if it turns into ashes, it will still be exposed.

"Girl, if he doesn't drink, can he give it to me?"

"it is good."

In the end, Ling Yunche didn't get to drink the water.

"I thought you were the most seriously ill case when you first came in. I didn't expect you to make it through. That's great."

The little palace maid said softly, "Actually, I didn't expect it to get better."

"It's a pity that you have pockmarks on your face at such a young age."

The little palace maid touched her face and said optimistically, "It's okay if there are pockmarks. At least I'm still alive. Anyway, I'm fine now. I'm already very content."

"Girl, when can you leave here? I really hope you can tell me to tell my family."

It can be seen that this old lady will not last long.

"I'm still in quarantine, but I don't plan to leave for the time being. We're short-staffed right now, so I wanted to help out. If you have anything to say, please tell me and I'll convey it to you."

"Okay, okay, thank you very much, young lady."

Sometimes, a living life is gone in an instant.

There was not even time to react.

At noon, the old lady suddenly died of suffocation.

The guards outside the door immediately pushed it open and came in, carrying the body away for cremation, so fast that no one could react.

The seat next to Ling Yunche became empty again.

The little palace maiden looked a little lost, but she just took a look and went to help somewhere else.

After all, people die here every day, and she has no time to be sad.

At the same time, Ling Yunche, who was lying on the ground, was extremely thirsty, his lips were dry and chapped, but now his throat could not make a sound...

"There's no news about what happened to the Seventh Prince."

"Master, it will probably be soon."

"It's not easy for him to last so many days, just like a kitten. We might as well give that kid a quick death."

Concubine Jia touched her belly, her face full of joy.

She felt uncomfortable in her stomach this morning, and after Zhenshu took her pulse, she found out that she was pregnant again.

The imperial physicians were all busy, so it was not convenient for her to tell them now.

Besides, we are not sure what the Seventh Prince is like now, so let’s wait and see.

What if the legitimate son is blessed by the ancestors and survives?

Just at this moment, Li Xin came in to deliver some cloth, because Concubine Jia wanted to make some small northern clothes for her unborn baby.

"Master, that Wei Changzai has been serving in there the whole time. I haven't seen her come out yet."

"Tsk, who can stop her if she wants to die? She's really unique in her ability to curry favor with the Queen. Besides, if the Seventh Prince can get out safely, she'll be considered a credit. If he can't, there might even be a rift between them."

From beginning to end, she never took Wei Yanwan seriously.

I feel that she will not be able to make any big waves after all.

It was Wei Yanwan, whom she looked down upon, who was taking good care of Yongcong and making him live happily ever after.

Qi Ru was amazed at the miracle after seeing it, and his medical skills were so excellent. He shouted that the ancestors blessed him and that the Seventh Prince was a blessed man.

During the days that Wei Yanwan volunteered to take care of Yongcong, Yihuan made a lot of purses for praying.

The last time the emperor was ill, the purses she made for blessing had not yet been given away, but this time she made a lot of them again.

And I always stay up until my eyes are tired before I go to bed.

"I can't help you much. The place is sealed off and no one is allowed to visit casually. I don't know how Sister Yanwan is doing these days."

"Master, Wei Chang is such a kind-hearted person. Plus, if you pray for her every day, she will definitely be fine."

"Everyone in the palace is in danger right now, but she's the one running to wherever there's danger. She's actually going to such lengths for the Queen."

Yihuan and the Queen had no personal relationship and were not close, and the only reason they could chat was because of Wei Yanwan's intermediary.

It would be a lie to say I'm not worried.

She held the Seventh Prince in her arms. He was small, soft, and very cute.

If it weren't for Wei Yanwan, she wouldn't be able to hold him.

On the other side, an uninvited guest came to Moxin's place.