Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

When Ge Shuping and Nan Qianmo saw Gong Xianqing and Yu Yi eating together, their brows jumped in unison, and then they looked at Gong Xianqing's slender, white hand on Yu Yi's shoulder, and the two of them Being so close, they frowned, not knowing what it was like in their hearts.

Gong Xianqing and Yu Yi walked up to the two of them to say hello, as if nothing happened, but the two standing at the door were not like that.

"Why is Concubine Yao here?"

Nan Qianmo was the first to speak. Seeing the gentle and dignified smile on her lips, Gong Xianqing suddenly wanted to laugh at that moment, as if she wanted to see what kind of mood was under this dignified mask.

"Sister Yufei told the concubine a few days ago that she was a little tired, so the concubine came to teach the concubine Yu some ways to loosen her muscles and bones."

Gong Xianqing lied as always and didn't make a draft, while Yu Yi was pulled into the game she designed, but she couldn't resist and wanted to follow her will.

"Yes, Sister Concubine Yao is also really enthusiastic. It's getting better just now."

When Yu Yi said this, it seemed that what Gong Xianqing said just now when he put his hand on her shoulder made sense.

"It's just... I don't know why the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager are here?"

At this time, Gong Xianqing looked at the two of them pretending to be puzzled. Obviously, the expressions of the two of them were stagnant, but they were a little embarrassed.

Yu Yi couldn't help sighing inwardly, he didn't know what Gong Xianqing had done to attract Ge Shuping and Nan Qianmo, and with a single sentence, he seemed to transfer his predicament to the two of them.

"Ai's family just thought of Concubine Yu's superb piano skills, thinking of having nothing to do, and wanted to trouble Concubine Yu to play a song for Ai's family, but unexpectedly met the queen by chance."

Nan Qianmo said something plainly, but Gong Xianqing had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth at this time, while Ge Shuping at the side said in agreement: "Well, I also want to come and listen to a song , I never expected to meet the Queen Mother by chance."

Gong Xianqing glanced at Yu Yi, held back the twitching of the corner of his mouth, and still put on a cute look, while Yu Yi rolled his eyes, feeling that these two people thought he was a free luthier.

"It just so happens that Concubine Yao is also there, if you two play a song together, it will open Aijia's horizons."

Gong Xianqing responded with a smile, and Yu Yi asked someone to prepare two pianos. After everyone was seated, Yu Yi played a note first, and after playing for a while, Gong Xianqing followed suit. The sound of the piano is completely integrated, as if it has been practiced many times, and it seems to be an innate tacit understanding.

The melodious and lingering sound of the piano seems to be whispered between lovers, and also like a girl's murmur to herself at night when she likes a man.

Sometimes heartbroken, sometimes yearning madly, sometimes shy like a flower, the sound of the piano rises and falls one after another, as if playing into the heart.

Gong Xianqing looked up at Yu Yi and smiled, and Yu Yi just raised his eyes and saw the fox-like smile on the corner of Gong Xianqing's mouth. Although he wanted to give her a supercilious look, he forcibly held back and returned a smile.

But Nan Qianmo and Ge Shuping frowned when they saw their interaction.

After the song ended, Nan Qianmo just opened his mouth.

"The two are really good at playing the piano."

Nan Qianmo smiled gently, but there was a chill in his eyes.

"Well, it's really refreshing."

Ge Shuping also echoed, her eyes wandered to Yu Yi, but she was also cold. At that moment, she hated her piano skills not as good as Gong Xianqing.

"The empress dowager was joking with the empress empress. It's a little clumsy skill, and it's a shame."

Gong Xianqing still spoke politely, it can be seen that although the corners of the two people's mouths were smiling, their expressions were not very good. She knew that Ge Shuping must be doing it for Yu Yi, so Nan Qianmo...

But Gong Xianqing was not allowed to continue thinking about something, a eunuch stumbled over outside the door, it was Xiao Li who was beside Emperor Wen.

"Empress Dowager...Empress Empress, Your Majesty...has a heart attack!"

As soon as Nan Qianmo heard this, she immediately stood up from her chair, and ran out immediately without thinking about what to say, followed by Ge Shuping, while Gong Xianqing frowned, and looked at Yu Yi glanced.

"What trick did you play?"

Yu Yi spoke coldly, but Gong Xianqing sighed and said, "It's just to release some news, but it's not about me about the emperor."

Yu Yi half-closed his eyes, then stopped looking at Gong Xianqing, and walked to the door.

"Let's go and see Emperor Wen."

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Qianhe Palace.

When Nan Qianmo arrived at the Qianhe Palace, there were already five imperial doctors surrounded by Emperor Wen, very busy.

"Pass down the order, and don't let any news of this matter flow out."

Nan Qianmo held back the anxiety in her heart, and calmly said something to Yunran, Yunran nodded and went out.

After Nan Qianmo finished speaking, she sat aside and watched anxiously, not daring to take her eyes off Emperor Wen, she was deeply afraid that in a blink of an eye, heaven and man would be separated forever.

Ge Shuping walked to Nan Qianmo's side, and gently put his hands on Nan Qianmo's shoulders. When Gong Xianqing arrived at the Qianhe Palace, the first thing that caught his eye was not Emperor Wen, but sitting in the corner. Nan Qianmo's pair of Worry red eyes.

My heart felt like it was pricked by a needle...

"Tell me, will there be any accidents?"

Yu Yi's voice was extremely soft, and he couldn't help frowning. If Emperor Wen died unfortunately, would there be any accidents in their mission to enter the palace?

"No matter what, I'll keep the situation under control."

Although Gong Xianqing said so, her heart had already fallen on that person. As a mother, she didn't know how anxious she was at the moment.

"Cough cough..."

At this time, there was movement on the bed, Nan Qianmo staggered over and sat on the edge of the bed, while all the imperial doctors retreated to the ground.

"woke up?"

Nan Qianmo's beautiful eyes are extraordinarily gentle, glistening with water, and the flushed eye sockets make people feel extremely distressed.

"Mother..."

Emperor Wen's face was extremely pale, and even his lips were slightly tinged with purple.

Ge Shuping immediately walked over and stood on the edge of the bed, looking at the handsome man with distress.

"Don't talk, take a good rest."

Nan Qianmo held onto Emperor Wen's hand tightly, and she held the cold big hand in her palm, trying to warm it up.

"Mother's queen... son's minister..."

Before Emperor Wen finished speaking, Nan Qianmo immediately said, "Queen, can you help Ai's family to ask the imperial doctors to rest."

Nan Qianmo spoke cryptically, Ge Shuping naturally understood, and the eunuch Gong'e knew even more, everyone immediately retreated.

When the door of Qianhe Palace was closed, Emperor Wen's tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Mother's queen... Erchen... I'm afraid I won't last long this time."

Upon hearing this, Nan Qianmo immediately retorted, "Nonsense!"

Just saying that, tears fell, but the hand holding Emperor Wen became tighter and tighter.

"Mother, I don't know how long I can last... You must help Cheng En ascend to the throne... I implore the mother to help Cheng En..."

Emperor Wen burst into tears as he spoke, while Nan Qianmo bit his lower lip tightly and said coldly, "Emperor, don't say despondent words."

"The empress...the empress is very good...it's just that the servants don't know how to cherish...I beg the empress to take care of her more...and concubine Yao..."

Before Emperor Wen finished speaking, Nan Qianmo covered Emperor Wen's mouth and said, "Stop talking, the Ai family will not let you have trouble."

At this time, Emperor Wen laughed, and said gently: "Even though the mother has the ability to guide the country, she does not have the power to compete with the heavens and the earth... My son... will always pass away."

Nan Qianmo became silent at this time. She knew Emperor Wen's body very well, but she couldn't accept it. Her son, who was only on Double Ten, asked her to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man?

"It's my son who owes you."

Emperor Wen closed his eyes. Although he could get away from King Yama's hand this time, his body might not last long.

"My son... I want my mother to be my son and Chengen, and I am optimistic about this country."

Nan Qianmo looked at Emperor Wen quietly, then took Emperor Wen's hand and put it in his heart, as if praying a pious prayer.

"it is good."

It was night, and Nan Qianmo had never left Qianhe Palace, and the surrounding palace people even Yun Ran had been sent away. She didn't come out of Qianhe Palace until Emperor Wen fell asleep with a steady breathing. After a few snowflakes, she realized that the wind in this winter was really icy cold.

At this time, she saw a person sitting in the pavilion of the Qianhe Palace, wearing a white fur robe. In the pavilion, when she looked at her two by two through the snow, that stunning face came into her eyes, as if Every time I dream back, I can always see the figure in my eyes, so reassuring.

"You've been here all the time?"

Nan Qianmo walked up to Gong Xianqing, and asked in a low voice. She was afraid of waking up the man who had finally fallen asleep, and approaching him seemed to find the only warmth in the snowy night.

"Well, the concubine is worried about the queen mother...and the emperor."

Seeing that Gong Xianqing's face turned red from the cold, and his brows were obviously a little tired, but he still smiled gently at himself, Nan Qianmo felt a little pain in his heart, and said, "Go back, Ai's family is fine, and the emperor is fine."

At this time, Gong Xianqing took out an oiled paper bag from his sleeve and handed it to Nan Qianmo.

"This is…?"

Nan Qianmo looked at the oiled paper bag in puzzlement, but didn't reach out to take it.

"The cake made of flowers, the concubine has been covering it all the time, so it should still be slightly warm."

Gong Xianqing smiled softly, while Nan Qianmo took the oiled paper bag, and suddenly felt a little bit sour from the snowflakes hitting her eyes.

"Thank you."

Nan Qianmo took it, but didn't take it apart to eat, but Gong Xianqing saw it and stood where she was, staring straight at Nan Qianmo.

"Why don't you go back?"

Nan Qianmo looked at Gong Xianqing who seemed to have no intention of leaving, Gong Xianqing shook his head and said, "The queen mother has finished eating, and the concubine will go back."

In Nan Qianmo's hand, the oiled paper bag with Gong Xianqing's body temperature seemed to fill her heart with warmth.

"The Ai family ordered you to go back. If you resist the order, you will be beheaded."

Nan Qianmo pretended to be serious, but Gong Xianqing smiled lightly, waved his hands, and said, "Okay, I have lost to you."

Gong Xianqing lifted the umbrella leaning against the wall, opened it, and said, "Queen Mother, take a good rest."

Gong Xianqing was wearing a white fur robe, walking in the fine snow, her back was so warm, but Nan Qianmo didn't dare to keep her.

"Gong Xianqing...thank you."