After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

The imperial concubine's suspicious gaze fell on Kangxi.

My daughter was taken away by him.

He was allowed to take the healthy children out, but sent back the sick ones.

As the mother, it is impossible for the imperial concubine to have no thoughts at all.

Kangxi's scalp was numb from being stared at, but he had to continue to comfort her, "Xiao Qi was just scratched by some leaves, and has some rashes. It will be healed after the imperial physician brings some ointment to apply."

"My beloved concubine, please don't worry and take care of your body." Kangxi explained as he moved closer to the concubine.

I assured her earnestly that there was really nothing serious wrong with my daughter.

Only in this way did the imperial concubine calm down a little.

Seeing this, Kangxi couldn't help but take further action.

"Xiao Qi, please come out quickly. We should clean up and prepare for dinner." He stretched out his arms very naturally, and with a little effort, he embraced the imperial concubine in his arms.

Then he waved in the direction of the sedan chair and turned to take the imperial concubine back to Yongshou Palace.

He had just returned from outside the palace early in the morning and hadn't had a single bite of hot food yet.

I didn't feel anything when I was feeling something pressing on me before, but now that I've relaxed, it's not difficult to feel the discomfort of an empty stomach.

I think Xirui's situation should be not much different from his.

"Coming, coming." Hearing that it was time to eat, Xirui mustered up the courage to get down from the sedan chair.

Since she couldn't see her own face, she naturally couldn't tell the exact condition of the scars.

We can only make an estimate based on the scars on the arm.

In order to avoid scaring his mother with too many scars on his body, Xirui kept his head down and kept a certain distance from them after stepping out of the sedan chair.

She wanted to wait until she got into the house and then slowly let her mother find out.

It’s also good to have a buffering process.

Kangxi, who had reached a consensus with his daughter early on, was even more dedicated at this moment.

From beginning to end, he never forgot to keep in touch with the imperial concubine, not giving her the chance to look back at Xirui.

The warm scene of the family of three was barely maintained.

"When I learned that the emperor was coming, I hurriedly asked the kitchen to prepare some new food, so that you can change your taste." The imperial concubine gave advance warning with a smile on her face.

Just before they were about to enter the main hall, she finally found the right moment, moved aside to avoid Kangxi's restraint, and wanted to ask him to go first.

But before she could say anything, she caught a glimpse of Xirui falling behind them out of the corner of her eye.

Her originally plump and fair daughter now came in front of her with a face that was too unbearable to look at.

"Xiao Qi? What's wrong with your face?" As expected, the imperial concubine was still frightened.

She had thought about what Kangxi meant by the wound caused by the leaves.

But she really didn't expect that her daughter could be injured so "seriously".

"Is this what the emperor means by not serious?" If this is not serious, then what is considered serious?

Disfigured?

The imperial concubine was instantly shocked and angry. She changed her gentle image and shouted to Yunxiang beside her, "Why don't you go and get the imperial physician?"

Kangxi hurried forward to support her, and when he opened his mouth to persuade her again, he did not get a good response.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to say more. I am worried." The imperial concubine no longer believed what anyone said, especially what Kangxi said.

She would not be able to feel at ease until she heard from the imperial physician in person that her daughter was fine.

Yunxiang was worried about her master's situation, so she ran out quickly.

Kangxi and Xirui were left watching on the side, unable to say a word to stop it.

"Does it hurt, Xiaoqi? Where did you get this injury?" The imperial concubine gently brushed away Kangxi's hand, walked to Xirui, squatted down and asked.

These father and daughter have a lot of little secrets, and the imperial concubine has always known about them.

But nothing had happened in the past, so she was too lazy to care.

But I never expected that this time my daughter came back covered in injuries.

How could she not worry?

"Xiaoqi is fine, don't worry, mother." Xirui leaned forward and hugged the imperial concubine, speaking softly.

“The Emperor planted a lot of novel things behind the Wenhua Palace. Xiaoqi had never seen them before, and out of curiosity...she was accidentally injured.” She felt a little embarrassed when she said the last part, and her voice became softer and softer as she hemmed and hawed.

"You child..." The imperial concubine knew very well what kind of personality her daughter had.

I just like tinkering with new and interesting gadgets.

It's normal to get hurt in the excitement of encountering something new that you've never seen before.

"I told you that your curiosity would harm you sooner or later. What do you think?" The imperial concubine was both angry and distressed.

He gently lifted Xirui's hand, not even daring to touch the red marks.

"Look for yourself, the skin is broken." Some of the wounds were deeper, with drops of blood condensing on them, which was particularly shocking to look at.

"And your face..." A long red mark ran through Xirui's entire face.

Starting from above the left eyebrow, across the bridge of the nose, and extending to below the right ear.

It looked like being whipped.

"What kind of leaves scratched you? How could it be so serious?" The imperial concubine was so distressed that she wanted to ask someone to pull out those things by the roots immediately.

Xirui smiled awkwardly and dared not say anything else for fear of upsetting his mother.

She just stood there obediently, allowing her mother to examine her from head to toe.

"My lord, the meals prepared by the kitchen are ready, and someone is coming to ask if we should sit down at the table now." After receiving a signal from the servant, Aunt Alu naturally went to the imperial concubine's side and asked.

It doesn't seem right for all of them to be gathered at the door.

At least you should invite the person into the house and let him sit down first.

Seeing that the imperial concubine was completely distracted by Xirui's injury and could not pay attention to anything else for a while, Aunt Aru spoke out to remind her.

"Mom~ I'm hungry~" The ready-made excuse was placed in front of Xirui, how could she let it go easily.

The natural way is to climb up along the pole.

He swung his arms, freeing himself from his mother's restraints while using his sleeves to cover the scars.

Then he leaned against his mother and swayed like a spoiled child.

There was no reason for the imperial concubine not to obey her.

"Okay, okay, let's start the meal now." The imperial concubine's heart was almost melted by her daughter's sway.

He stood up, took her hand and walked into the house.

Just when the mother and daughter turned around, Kangxi, who had been standing aside without saying a word, came into their sight again.