My Empress is My Bad Girl

"This is not clear to the slave and maid." Bi Yan said, "I like it very much, so I use some every day. It doesn't matter, don't worry, princess."

Yuan Yan frowned, sat down in front of the queen's bed, and said, "Mother, don't use this in the future. This is not a good thing, it will consume your body and spirit..."

"Don't say it." The queen leaned on the pillow, closed her eyes slightly, and was still immersed in the wonderful feeling brought by the cold food powder. For Yuan Jia's words, she felt very noisy and impatient.

She just wanted to be alone now.

"Queen..."

"Yuan Xi, you might as well care about the mother and queen as Zhaoyi." The queen said lightly, "My palace wants to be quiet now, you go back first. Don't bother my palace if you have nothing to do."

Yuan Yan looked at the empress in front of her, thin, pale, and lacking energy.

This is like a world of difference from the graceful and luxurious empress.

Yuan Jia couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Although she is sorry for the mother, but now she is troubled by the worries and worries about the marriage, but the mother is indifferent to her, which makes her feel rebellious and angry.

"Why hasn't the royal doctor come yet?" she shouted at the maid.

"The servant girl will urge you now." The servant girl hurried out.

"It's all a bunch of dog things! If my mother has something long and two short, you..." Yuan Yan said, suddenly a somewhat terrible thought came up in his heart.

She was frightened by this thought, and stood still on the spot, looking hurriedly.

"...Princess, what's wrong with you?" the maid asked.

Yuan Yan returned to his mind and shook his head, not knowing where to go for a while.

The maid thought she was worried about the queen, so she comforted: "The royal doctor will come soon, and the queen's wife looks healthy and fine. Don't worry too much about the princess, we still have to think about marriage first. "

The princess and her dear, the maidservant beside her will definitely be married.

The handmaid naturally didn't want to go to places like Beiqi.

After hearing this, Yuan Yan stopped, hesitated for a while, turned and returned to the queen, trying to keep her arm.

The queen glanced at her impatiently: "Why are you still not leaving? Don't always pester this palace, let this palace be quiet for a while, okay?"

"Mother, father, let her daughter go to marry, do you care about your daughter?" she asked sobbing.

"Crying, crying, crying, the noisy palace has a headache!" The queen pulled out her arms, with an extremely cold expression, "Get out!"

Yuan Yan stumbled on the ground, disappointed and sad on his face.

She slowly got up and stood aside blankly.

The imperial doctor is here.

He first pleaded guilty, and then diagnosed the queen, saying that it was caused by anger and anger, and there was nothing serious about it.

Yuan Yan followed out, waited until no one was around, called the imperial doctor, and asked: "The queen mother also took Hanshisan, can you find out?"

"Really?" The doctor frowned, "No wonder I feel that the empress's spirit is not right."

Yuan Yan asked, "What happens if I take too much of this medicine?"

"Hanshisan, although you may feel very good at first, you will become irritable and irritable over time..." The doctor shook his head, "The princess should persuade the empress to use it less."

Yuan Yan stood there, thinking for a long time.

Until the sunset went down, she turned and returned to the queen.

The room was quiet, and the queen closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Yuan Yan sat on the side of the bed, raised his hand to remove the hair from the mother's forehead, and stared at her motionlessly.