Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Chengtian Palace.

The bedroom was very hot and dry, but Gong Xian's clear and cold voice added a bit of coolness to the bedroom.

"The Queen Mother is not an outsider..."

Her voice echoed in Nan Qianmo's ears, the man didn't look at her, she didn't know if it was the fire or something, she always felt that Gong Xianqing's pale face turned red for a moment.

"The emperor and queen are not outsiders."

Nan Qianmo said with a light smile, but Gong Xianqing lowered her eyes and said, "I don't want them to see Chenqie's ghostly appearance."

Nan Qianmo didn't bother with this issue anymore, seeing that she was wrapped in a quilt in such a scorching room, afraid that the cold illness was indeed serious, she said, "Why didn't you tell the imperial doctor?"

At this moment, Gong Xianqing looked at Nan Qianmo, sighed softly, and said, "It's not curable."

Nan Qianmo frowned lightly and asked, "What's the explanation for this?"

"Queen Mother, to be honest, this disease has been present since the womb. Before marrying my father, my concubine's mother was a quack, and when she was fighting with her enemies, she got the most yin and cold martial arts. Later, the root of the disease fell. After I gave birth to my concubine, the root of the disease also fell on my concubine, and I searched for good doctors, but there was no cure, and they all said that this disease penetrated into the bones and flesh, and could not be eradicated."

Gong Xianqing didn't draft at all when she talked about panic, coupled with her weak and sad face, it was really impossible to question what she said, but Nan Qianmo was not very human.

"That's it... You have worked hard these years. The doctors outside are no better than the imperial doctors in the palace. Why don't you let them try, maybe they will find a way."

Naturally, Nan Qianmo would not fully believe what Gong Xianqing said. Her family members were dead, and there was no proof of her death. Naturally, she could say whatever she wanted.

"So...then let's try!"

With Gong Xianqing's eyes lowered, she knew that Nan Qianmo was not such an easy-to-fool person, and she only hoped that the imperial doctor in the palace wouldn't see the clue.

Nan Qianmo smiled, leaned over and stretched out his hands to close the quilt that He Gongxianqing draped over his body. The distance was so close that Gong Xianqing could even see the fine sweat on Nan Qianmo's neck, and could feel her temperature and her fragrance. .

Gong Xianqing stretched out his hand from under the quilt, hugged Nan Qianmo, and buried his head in Nan Qianmo's neck. Nan Qianmo was startled, and felt the cold temperature from Gong Xianqing's body, as if in The person who had been frozen in the snow for a long time, in an instant, she didn't bother to push her away, and let her hug her, driving away the heat in the room.

"My queen, your body is very warm."

Gong Xianqing really felt that Nan Qianmo's body was warm, she inadvertently hugged her tightly, and could even feel the stiffness and confusion of the person in her arms.

She liked the fragrance of Nan Qianmo's body very much, and now she liked the warm temperature even more, as if it relieved the coldness of her meridians.

"Yao...Concubine Yao?"

Gong Xianqing closed her eyes, as if she couldn't hear Nan Qianmo's call, she leaned her head on Nan Qianmo's neck, and her breath patted Nan Qianmo's neck, bringing a tingling sensation.

"Concubine Yao, let go of Aijia."

Nan Qianmo felt that the warm breath not only made her neck numb, but also her nerves seemed to numb to her heart. She wanted to leave this man's embrace to drive away this strange feeling.

"The queen mother...the concubine is cold..."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Gong Xianqing's lips opened and closed on Nan Qianmo's neck, the soft lips scratched the skin of the neck, Nan Qianmo shivered all over, not caring that the man was sick , broke free from the man's embrace, and then calmly tucked the quilt for Gong Xianqing.

"Have a good rest, Ai's family will pass on to the imperial doctor."

I don't know if it's because of the heat or some other reason, but Nan Qianmo's cheeks turned red, but her cold eyes and dignified demeanor didn't reveal any embarrassment in her heart.

Gong Xianqing looked at the man fleeing in a hurry, and laughed inadvertently, with a cunning flash in the corner of his eyes.

When Nan Qianmo came out, Yun Ran went up first, seeing Nan Qianmo's blushing face and thin sweat on his face, he knew how hot it was inside.

"Tell the imperial physician."

Nan Qianmo only said something coldly before coming out, as if he could breathe the cool air, as if he had been reborn.

"How about it, Queen Mother?"

Yunran and Nan Qianmo walked to a shady corner before speaking.

"I said some nonsense, concubine Yao."

Concubine Yao, this is the second time Nanqianmo has commented on Gong Xianqing in this way. He unconsciously touched his neck, where Gong Xianqing's lips brushed just now, there seemed to be the residual warmth of Gong Xianqing.

"Let the imperial doctor come and show her, and then she will know what kind of medicine is sold in her gourd."

Nan Qianmo's hand was still on her neck. She didn't notice this unintentional move, but Yun Ran did.

"Queen, what happened to your neck?"

After Jing Yunran said this, Nan Qianmo immediately put his hand down, shook his head, and said, "It's okay."

Soon, the imperial doctor came with a medicine box, followed by Emperor Wen. Seeing that Nan Qianmo was waiting outside, he didn't go in rashly. He walked up to Nan Qianmo and said, "Mother, Concubine Yao What's wrong?"

Nan Qianmo briefly told about Gong Xianqing, Emperor Wen frowned, and looked worriedly at the closed door.

Gong Xianqing watched the old imperial doctor approaching, and saw that he was hunched over, with white beard and hair, looking like he was struggling to carry the medicine box, and his heart was at ease.

"It's work."

"Your Majesty is very polite."

Gong Xianqing stretched out his hand, the old imperial doctor tied a thin red thread around Gong Xianqing's wrist, and stretched his two fingers towards the other end of the red thread. After a long silence, his gray eyebrows frowned and then loosened. , Frown and loosen again, after a few times, finally speak.

"Your Majesty... What kind of cold disease is this? The old minister has never seen it before. The meridians seem to be frozen..."

Gong Xianqing heard the words, and told the story again, the old imperial doctor put away the red thread, said: "It turns out, such a disease, I am afraid that people in the Jianghu can only solve it."

Gong Xianqing smiled wryly, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it, I don't know if my lord can relieve it?"

The old imperial doctor thought about it for a while, and said: "I am waiting for the old minister to prescribe a few medicines for nourishing the meridians so that the empress can relieve her current cold illness."

After finishing speaking, the old imperial doctor went out, and he told Emperor Wen and Nan Qianmo the diagnosis result in every detail, and then retreated.

"I'm going to see Concubine Yao."

After Emperor Wen said a word, he ran into the bedroom, while Nan Qianmo looked at his son's hurried back, and for some reason, felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.

"Go back to the palace!"

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Eastern Palace.

Feng Chengen really liked Concubine Yu's qin art very much, because Concubine Yu told him that the qin is unrestrained and can move as one likes, but art talent needs to be practiced with heart, and then she played a song "Homecoming" , the sound of the zither has a bit of desolate mood, like weeping and complaining, not only makes Feng Chengen intoxicated, but also makes Ge Shuping intoxicated.

Ge Shuping couldn't help thinking, if this Concubine Yu could be as reliable as her piano skills, it would be more worry-free.

While Concubine Yu was teaching Feng Chengen, she was easily joking with Feng Chengen, and the corner of Ge Shuping's mouth gradually curled up, Feng Chengen's smile was just like what he should have in his current grade.

At this time, after a court lady said a few words in Cui'er's ear, Cui'er frowned, and then said something in Ge Shuping's ear.

"Concubine Yao is sick?"

Ge Shu Ping said this very lightly, but Yu Fei practiced martial arts all year round, so how could she not hear her, and when she heard that Contribute had recovered from her illness, she inadvertently opened a wider arc, thinking to herself that the woman might be up to some tricks again.

"Well, the bedroom is full of braziers."

Tweety replied softly again, this sentence confused Concubine Yu, and she missed a note, and then she pressed the strings lightly with her hand, her eyes were a little flustered.

That damned woman had a cold attack...

"Concubine Yu, what's wrong?"

Prince Feng Chengen saw Concubine Yu's smile froze around his mouth, and he was absent-minded for a moment, as if he knew something serious.

"No...it's okay, let's continue."

She couldn't get away now, even if she could, she couldn't help that woman, she thought to herself, that woman must have a way, if she really had no way, she would definitely send a message to herself.

"Your Majesty won't go?"

Tweet asked, after all, Ge Shuping is the master of the harem, and the concubine of this harem is seriously ill, she should have a look, but she saw Ge Shuping shook her head.

"Now that the emperor is in Chengtian Palace, it's not appropriate for me to go at this time."

Ge Shuping said something lightly, as if what she was talking about had nothing to do with her, she turned her head to look at Concubine Yu and the prince, the indifference in her eyes gradually disappeared, and instead became more lively.

"Empress, why don't I play a song for you as well."

Concubine Yu suddenly turned to talk to Ge Shuping, but Ge Shuping just nodded slightly and didn't speak.

Concubine Yu began to play, and just after playing the prelude, Ge Shuping's complexion suddenly changed, she looked at Concubine Yu with more doubts, and her face became more flushed.

The sound of the piano is sometimes enthusiastic and unrestrained, and sometimes lingering and charming. It is the song "Feng Qiuhuang" that expresses love openly.

Concubine Yu looked at Ge Shuping with a more lingering and enchanting look.

At the end of the song, Ge Shuping's face turned a little red, and she avoided Concubine Yu's eyes. Others didn't understand, but she definitely understood the meaning of "Feng Qiu Huang".

"Concubine Yu."

Ge Shuping called out to Concubine Yu in a low voice, and Concubine Yu looked over with an innocent face.

"Don't play this song again in the future."

Ge Shuping was still talking in a deep voice, Concubine Yu continued to look innocent, but Prince Feng Chengen said: "Mother, why is this, I think this song is very good."

The young Feng Chengen had just started learning the art of playing the piano, so naturally he didn't know the meaning of the song.

"Prince, the empress has a reason to say that."

At this time, Concubine Yu helped Shu Ping to speak, and then she taught Feng Chengen some more interesting and pleasant songs, so Feng Chengen stopped asking.

After a cup of tea, Concubine Yu felt that she had finished teaching today, so she was going back to the palace, and when she walked past Ge Shuping, she spoke softly to Ge Shuping.

"Empress, I will only play that song for you in the future, okay?"