Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Hearing this, Du Qingyao was even more shocked, "How is it possible!" She paid attention everywhere, even her diet had been checked again and again before she dared to eat things that were not cold and cold. How could she lose her baby?

In the next second, she reacted. This food is all managed by the small kitchen. If she said anything she took, it must have something to do with the dinner. Only one person is in charge of the affairs of the entire mansion.

Du Qingheng!

Seeing hatred in Du Qingyao's eyes, Qing Wei asked cautiously, "Concubine, do you want to tell His Royal Highness and let His Royal Highness be the master?"

"No!" Du Qingyao suddenly raised her voice, her eyes full of panic.

Qing Wei was taken aback, and said hurriedly, "Well, don't say anything."

"How many people are there who know that I am aborted?" Du Qingyao looked at Qing Wei and asked. She looked around the maid in the room for a week, her eyes cold.

The people around him trembled suddenly, not daring to look up.

"Yes, just the maid in the yard and the doctor." Qing Yan didn't understand what Du Qingyao was going to do.

"Let them go out." Du Qingyao said.

"You go out first, I'll take care of it here." Qing Yuan said to the people in the house.

The people in the house breathed a sigh of relief and were about to go outside, but suddenly heard Du Qingyao shout, "Stop." All of a sudden, their bodies tightened. This side concubine's temper has been volatile, and looking at them so coldly at this time, I am afraid it is not a good thing.

"Whoever dared to tell the story about my abortion, I must make him look good!" Du Qingyao gritted her teeth and said.

The subordinates nodded frantically, repeatedly said "yes" and then retreated.

When they were all gone, Du Qingyao said, "You let Fusheng kill them all."

"What?" Qing Wei was startled and stood up in disbelief. There are more than 30 maids in the entire Xiyuan, and now Du Qingyao is about to kill them all in a word. How easy is this.

Du Qingyao's hand was tightly gripping Qing Wei's clothes, "The thing about my abortion must not be passed on. I can't believe this group of people, you must find a reason to kill them all! And the doctor, you can't stay! "

The fierceness in Du Qingyao's eyes shocked Qingyao. She swallowed and dared not answer.

At this time, Feng Xuanche and Du Xuechun left the palace under Xie Jingting's behalf. The three were speechless all the way, until they left the palace gate, Xie Jingting asked, "Did the emperor blame you?"

Feng Xuanche shook his head, "My father has a kind heart, and he has not investigated my crime of deceiving the king."

Xie Jingting was relieved now, "That's fine. It's getting late, you two should go back to the inn earlier." After that, Xie Jingting walked in the opposite direction.

At this time, Feng Xuanche said, "Then Liu Shuangquan is now living in the Laifu Inn in the west of the city. He eats and drinks all day long, waiting for the winter solstice."

Xie Jingting's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the whole body only felt cold in the vest. He turned around and looked at Feng Xuanche, "How do you know?"

"I also have a lot of eyeliners in Beijing, and I can find out if I check it. This Liu Shuangquan only came out of the Prince's Mansion a few days ago." The meaning of Feng Xuanche's words couldn't be more clear. This Liu Shuangquan has colluded with Feng Xuanming. .

At this moment, Xie Jingting also ignored the awkwardness with Feng Xuanche before, and walked in front of Feng Xuanche in three steps in two steps, "Why is it the winter solstice?"

"I don't know. It's just that Cher said so."

Xie Jingting's eyes immediately brought some disappointment, "Just because she said, do you believe her like this? What can she understand!"

Feng Xuanche said, "If you don't believe it, then give it up. However, since I was a child, Ying'er grew up like my sister. Even if you don't care, I will not let this Liu Shuangquan go. "

Xie Jingting glanced at Feng Xuanche deeply, did not speak, turned around and left.

Seeing Xie Jingting's figure disappearing on the corner of the street, Du Xuechun said, "Why do you bother reminding him that we should protect Ying'er by ourselves. In this way, the conflict between him and you will intensify."

Du Xuechun sighed deeply. Although Feng Xuanche believed her, it didn't mean that others thought so. Xie Jingting didn't know much about himself, so he would naturally feel that he was bewitching Feng Xuan Che.

Who knows, she was pulled into a warm embrace in the next second. The man's body temperature came from before, and she only heard the man say in a low voice, "You are my wife, and I don't want others to misunderstand you. Even my best brother."

Du Xuechun gave a chuckle in her heart. She raised her head to look at Feng Xuanche. Seeing the man's eyes with infinite tenderness, she couldn't help feeling warm.

"I know. Thank you, Feng Xuan Che." This was the first time she was called Feng Xuan Che like this.

The two were speechless, preparing to return to the inn.

"Listening to your father's point, I asked you if you want to be the emperor?" Du Xuechun said jokingly when he walked halfway. Moreover, Feng Xuan Che also refused. That position is high and powerful, and only a free and easy person like him would not want it... But now, for the sake of myself, I have to do what I don't want.

Feng Xuanche nodded, "I don't know why my father is so persistent. Since I was young, I have known that I am different from others. Although three years ago, my father was deceived by an adulterer and sent me to the border. But over the years, whether it is my general position or the belonging of the tiger charm, the father is always partial to me. No wonder the emperor brother is jealous."

He still couldn't understand what was so special about himself that made the emperor so concerned.

Seeing Feng Xuanche's frowning face, Du Xuechun smiled and said, "Others can't even ask for the emperor's favor. You still resist so much when you are born. You really don't know how to be blessed when you are born."

"That's it." Feng Xuanche's frowning brow relaxed. It was just a knot in his heart that why the father was so jealous of Feng Xuanming.

In the imperial study room, the emperor sat silently on the dragon chair. Wang Qin came in to add tea. Seeing that the emperor's face was not good, he asked with concern, "What is wrong with the emperor?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in front of him fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Wang Qin was stunned for two seconds, shocked, and shouted, "Come on, please get a doctor!"

At night, the entire palace was brightly lit. All the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital gathered here, knelt on the ground and waited. After the hospital judge Wei Zheng diagnosed the pulse, his face became very bad.

The queen waited anxiously outside the door for a long time, and when the court came out, she asked, "How is the emperor?"

Wei Zheng shook his head, "The emperor has been overworked over the years, and now it is almost winter, I'm afraid it is the wind and cold."

"Wind cold? Wang Qin, how did you take care of it!" Hearing that the emperor was not good, the queen's face was even more ugly, and she accused Wang Qin who was waiting on the emperor's daily life.

Wang Qin's expression changed, he knelt down and said, "It's a slave who hasn't served well, so please punish the empress!"

"How long will it take to cure this disease?" the queen asked Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng thought for a moment, and said, "The emperor is an old illness. I am afraid that I have been suffering from headaches in the past few days, but I have not called an emperor to see it. I am afraid it will take more than two months to fall.

Two months? The queen's eyes flashed a little.