The queen is sober in the world, and she is winning every step of the palace fight.

"Sister Ying, the royal heir is important, please take care of yourself. It's all my fault for making you worry."

Fei held Zhishu in her arms in the evening, showing concern and worry.

At the same time, she urgently requested the emperor, "Your Majesty, Sister Zhishu hasn't recovered yet. If you run away like this and rush around like this, what if... could you please ask the imperial physician to come and see Sister Zhishu?"

How could Xiao Yu refuse?

So he ordered the palace maids to quickly call for the imperial physician.

Not only Chu Qingmu, who is specifically responsible for Zhishu's pregnancy, will come, but Wen Yuanpan, who recently provided emergency treatment to Zhishu to preserve her pregnancy, will also come!

"I will help Sister Ying to the side hall to rest first."

Fei Wan personally took Zhishu's arm and went to the side hall.

Xiao Yu stared at the backs of the two people as they left, and he felt comforted.

Concubine Ying was worried about Concubine Zhao's safety, and Concubine Zhao was worried about Concubine Ying's pregnancy. Even he envied the mutual support between the two, but it was much better than the hypocritical friendship of other concubines who treated each other as sisters but secretly plotted against each other.

"Beauty is common, but a pure heart is rare."

Xiao Yu stood with his hands behind his back, feeling quite emotional.

If all the women in the palace were as sincere as them, how could the inner palace be so chaotic?

If all the men in the court were loyal and enthusiastic about serving the country, there would be no need to worry about Daliang's eternal stability and prosperity!

"Your Majesty, Sister Ying has been settled in. She is drinking a calming soup and resting in a side hall. The judge of the Ministry of Literature and the Imperial Physician Chu both said that the fetus was not disturbed just now. However, the defect caused by the previous spotting needs to be replenished. We need to rest for a while before we can see whether the pregnancy is stable."

It was a quarter of an hour later when Fei Wan returned to the emperor.

Xiao Yu has returned to his desk to review the memorials.

Today, the good news of a great victory came. Although he knew the news in advance, there were still many things to deal with after the matter was made public in the court and among the people.

If Fei Wan had not been assassinated today, he would not even have bothered to ask about the visit.

Hearing Fei Wan say that Zhishu's pregnancy was fine for the time being, he nodded, put down the memorial in his hand and said soothingly: "You must be frightened and tired today. When Concubine Ying is better, you can accompany her back to the inner palace to rest. I will come to see you in the evening."

Fei Wan knew that the emperor was busy.

State affairs are more important, she will not waste his time at this time.

But what needs to be done must be done, and what needs to be said must be said.

Yingying bowed and apologized shamefacedly: "It was my fault. I was unharmed, but I alarmed Your Majesty and Sister Ying. Now that I have seen Your Majesty, my mind has instantly calmed down. I have also come to understand. Since Your Majesty has shown me mercy and granted me the position of Noble Concubine, I should remain calm and live up to this status. How could I have panicked when I encountered a petty thief and assassin? I will definitely reflect on this when I return and will never do it again!"

Today, she wore the crimson and emerald green imperial concubine's auspicious attire. The strong, bright contrasting colors, complemented by pearls and jade, made her even more beautiful than usual. While her frailty and simplicity remained her primary qualities, a resolute expression shone a new light on her.

Just like a piece of unpolished jade, with a little polishing, it will reveal its extraordinary beauty.

Yet it is also gentle, transparent, and non-aggressive, making people want to stare at it for a long time and feel pity for it.

"Zhao Qing, get up. Don't blame yourself. You are already fine."

Xiao Yu said softly.

He had heard the entire assassination process reported in advance. Despite Fei Wan's fragility, she did not scream or faint during the assassination, and maintained the dignity of the royal family from beginning to end, which surprised and relieved him.

When Fei Wan stood up, she saw the admiration in the emperor's eyes and immediately flattered him:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your generosity. I was a mere palace maid, ignorant and timid at first. It was your kindness that gave me the confidence to move forward and gradually gave me the courage to act. I was not good in every way before, and if I have any good qualities now, it is all because of your Majesty's cultivation."

"His Majesty……"

Her eyes were clear and tender as she gazed at the emperor, saying lovingly, "You are my king and lord, my beloved, my husband, and even more so... my mentor."

"I will never forget your support, your affection and love, and every moment you and I shared together."

With the last sentence, her voice gradually lowered, her face slightly flushed, and she lowered her head.

Her face is like a peach blossom, and her eyebrows and eyes are pretty.

Xiao Yu was immediately moved.

Also tempted.

More emotional.

If I didn't have a lot of things to do today, I really wanted to go to the bedroom with her immediately.

"Wanwan, come to me."

He stretched out his hand.

Fei Wan walked around Long Shu'an, and as soon as she got close, she was pulled into the man's arms.

"oops……"

She let out a low cry, her face turning even redder.

The eunuch standing on duty at the corner of the palace retreated silently, adhering to the duties of a palace maid in front of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, this is the Dragon Throne, I cannot sit on it!"

"How can you sit on the dragon throne? Aren't you sitting on me?"

"But……"

"But what?"

"But my wedding dress will be wrinkled."

The emperor simply held her waist tightly and held her in his arms.

As the air was thick with ambergris, Fei Wan heard the emperor's gentle chuckle: "You no longer need Ronghua's auspicious dress. If it's wrinkled, just throw it away. You will have a brand new auspicious dress for the consecration ceremony tomorrow."

Feeling the dishonesty of the big hand on her waist, Fei Wan buried her head in his shoulder in shame.

The body is as warm as water, and the heart is as cold as ice.

What is the best way to express gratitude for being promoted to a noble concubine?

It's not about bowing three times and nine times, and expressing gratitude over and over again.

Instead, one must bind oneself firmly to the superior along the way.

He felt that every bit of her progress was cultivated by him. She was not only his woman, but also his most successful work.

This work is not a dead object that can only be appreciated, but a living thing, with sweet cries, charming eyes, and a red heart, full of worship, admiration, and gratitude for him.

How could he not be moved?

Fei Wan hugged the emperor and let him do whatever he wanted for a while.

Until both of them were breathing rapidly.

"Your Majesty, this is impossible... You still have government affairs to attend to. I cannot be a seductress who interferes with state affairs..."

She spoke softly and pleaded earnestly.

After all, Xiao Yu was not a tyrant who was addicted to women. Although he had a rage in his heart, he managed to control himself.

He loosened his grip slightly and let her go.

Fei Wan immediately stood up and stood aside to adjust her clothes. She shyly glanced at the emperor with a charming and charming look.

"Take a bath early in the evening and wait for me to come find you."

"Your Majesty, please do not speak inappropriately..."

She lowered her head shyly, and heard the emperor's low and teasing laughter, knowing that she should be able to pass this test easily today.

The mistress said that the body is a weapon, and a beautiful woman's body is an excellent weapon.

The intimacy between men and women can often dilute all grudges.

This is the reason why people say that couples quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed.

Her aggressive behavior at the Yu Mansion today had most likely reached the emperor's ears. How could he dispel his suspicions and jealousy, knowing how to dispel a delicate woman who had revealed a different side behind his back?

Let's be gentle and affectionate first, and then it will be easier to explain!

"Your Majesty, I have something very important to say to you that I haven't told you yet."

Fei Wan tidied her clothes and tucked a strand of hair that fell from her temples behind her ear.

Her eyes moved and she spoke softly.