There were still three days before the big wedding. On this day, Shui Qingye had just walked out of the gate of Yuehua Palace when she suddenly saw Yan Ji's maid, Xiaobi, running over in a hurry.

"Your Highness, go and see our empress, she's sick, very sick!" The little girl knelt down on the ground with snot and tears, and kowtowed, the situation seemed to have happened. It's like an urgent matter.

"Get up and talk!" Shui Qingye frowned, no one would be happy to encounter such an outburst in the early morning, his good mood in the morning was completely ruined.

"Your Highness, our mother is weak, and she had a high fever last night. The maidservant was going to tell you, but the mother did not allow anything, so it has been delayed until now. What should I do, woo..." Xiao Bi spoke nonsense. The words in the language made Shui Qingye one head and two big, and he didn't understand what was going on at all.

"Wait, which palace maid are you?" He secretly raised his forehead, too many concubines is really not a good thing, he doesn't even remember the appearance of those beauties, let alone just a mere maid?

"Your maidservant is charming, Madam Yan Ji...she is sick!" Xiao Bi was stunned for a long time before finally finding her voice. She finally cried miserably, and His Royal Highness even dared to cry. No one knows.

"Yan Ji!" Now he finally understood, this time, his stern expression was finally slightly moved, "How is Yan Ji, is she seriously ill?"

Among all the concubines, Yan Ji is the one he admires the most. In his eyes, Yan Ji is beautiful, kind and generous, a good example of a confidante, and his feelings for her are only limited to admiration, and there is no slightest concern for her. The love between a man and a woman is not an exaggeration to say that they are friends, but he thinks so, but he doesn't know what Yan Ji is thinking at all.

"Your Majesty's condition is very bad. She was in a daze with a fever last night, and this morning she vomited after taking medicine. Seeing that her face was pale and she couldn't eat, the servant girl was really worried and frightened, so I can only report to Your Highness! "Xiao Bi wiped away her tears and said with a sob.

"If you are sick, don't call the imperial doctor immediately. What's the use of telling His Highness?" In fact, Shui Qingye went out today to prepare for the wedding banquet. In his heart, of course, this matter is more important.

"Your Highness, when the empress was in a coma, you were the only thing she was thinking of, you should go and see her!" Seeing that the matter might be ruined, Xiao Bi hurriedly knelt down again, and burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, you get up first, my highness is going!" Shui Qingye waved his hand impatiently, his head ached from her crying, he went away for a while, and then came back to prepare for the wedding There are still three days left before the big wedding, and there are still many things to deal with, so I can't neglect it.

"Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness!" Xiaobi immediately smiled through tears, and stood up to lead the way.At the same time, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, things were not messed up, otherwise the empress would not know how to punish her when she went back!Maybe others don't know, but as Yan Ji's personal maid, she knows Yan Ji's cruelty like the back of her hand, and if her good deed is ruined, she will really be unable to bear it and walk around.

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