Fast Travel: The Villain Is Obsessed with Attacking Me

Father Wen was being feared by Ming Xuanyi at this time, and he knew that being the emperor was definitely not a good choice, but if he fell, his daughter would lose power in the palace, so he resolutely refused.

But the original owner didn't eat or drink because of this, became pitifully thin, and even contracted a cold, which Wen's mother couldn't relieve. Seeing this, Wen's father had no choice but to agree, praying that Ming Xuanyi's grudge would be eliminated after his daughter married into the palace.

And voluntarily asked for orders to go to the frontier to guard the frontier, and could not come back easily.

Ming Xuanyi was afraid of father Wen's rights, so he naturally had no objection to the fact that he put his only daughter in the harem, and promised the position of queen face to face.

But stalking women make him disgusted in his heart, and he has a woman he likes.

In this way, Wen Qi married into the palace. The man came for a while as a matter of routine that night and then left. The bride had a vacant room for one night.

Father Wen didn't know, but felt that his daughter should be very happy that her wish was fulfilled, so he hurriedly left the capital to guard the border.

A few days passed, Ming Xuanyi still did not step into Kunning Palace.

……

The word got out.

In this way, the whole capital knew that she relied on her father's stalking to marry into the palace and was not favored by the emperor.

Noble status is nothing but a name of interest without emotion.

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It is now the seventh day of her stay in Kunning Palace, she was overwhelmed with worry and was lying on the bed suffering from a cold, no matter how unhappy Ming Xuanyi was, she would come to see the queen.

That is just now.

Came for a while and left in a hurry.

Wen Qi rubbed the center of her brows, the chaotic thoughts made her dizzy and added another layer of discomfort, she said in a soft voice: "Jin Yan."

"Niang Niang." Jin Yan knelt down beside her bed, holding her hand with a mournful expression.

Jin Yan was her maidservant since she was a child, she was delicate and loyal, her fair face was full of melancholy at this moment.

"Bring the soup and medicine here." Wen Qi was dizzy for a while, never felt so uncomfortable, and his chest was rolling and vomiting: "Take away the incense burner."

"Oh." Jin Yan blinked in confusion, then got up quickly, a little happy.

Two days ago, the empress didn't drink the medicine, but today she took the initiative to mention it. The corners of her lips curled up, and she quickly walked around the screen and whispered a few words.

The incense burner was quickly removed, Jin Yan knew her dislike, and opened the window to diffuse the smell.

The room quickly cleared up, and Wen Qi felt better now, her lips were pursed and her face was still pale.

"Your Majesty, drink the medicine." Jin Yan was holding a tray, and in a small porcelain white bowl was a dark soup, which she brewed by herself, and even though her mother didn't drink it, she still prepared it every day.

Sure enough, I used it today.

Wen Qi frowned and opened his eyes, brought the bowl over, swallowed it with a bitter face, and then his stomach tumbling, and forcibly vomited a mouthful of black concoction into the bowl.

Jin Yan turned pale with shock, put the tray aside, and wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief: "What's wrong with you, Ma'am?"

Wen Qi pursed the taste in his mouth, his eyes watered, he held back, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's too bitter."

Hearing Yan Jinyan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Knowing that the empress is afraid of suffering, so the servant took the candied dates." Jin Yan took the yellow paper bag on the other side of the tray, and opened it layer by layer. Inside were candied dates in reddish-brown syrup with a sweet smell.

Wen Qi looked at her in a daze: "...?"

Then what bitterness does she still sip?

Jin Yan was amused by Wen Qi's stunned look, which seemed unexpected, and his melancholy melted away, with a smile on his small face: "Your Majesty, let's eat."

"it is good."

Wen Qi pinched one and put it in her mouth, the sweet taste quickly melted in her mouth, suppressing the bitter taste, she rolled her eyes.