After that day, Lin Qingqing suddenly became quiet.

She no longer makes a fuss, and no longer dislikes the dirty and shabby room. She is like a flower that is about to wither, without any vitality.

Later, an imperial doctor came to diagnose and treat Lin Qingqing and prescribed her a few pills, but she didn't get any better after taking them.

Later, someone took her away from the yard and returned to her residence. Here, it is no longer dirty and shabby, everything is the way she is most familiar with.

Except that she was not allowed to go out, all her treatment was exactly the same as before.

His Majesty's punishment for her seemed to be over, but it seemed not.

Lin Qingqing lost weight in a short period of time. She drank bowl after bowl of soup, but she didn't feel better at all.

Lian'er was holding the medicine bowl in her hand and looking at Lin Qingqing like this, she couldn't help but softly persuade her: "Mother, you must take care of yourself."

Lin Qingqing was half leaning on the head of the bed, staring at a certain place with her eyes. After hearing Lian'er's words, her eyes moved. After a while, she murmured: "What's the use of taking care... Your Majesty won't even look at it." One glance.”

Lian'er: "But there are many other people who love you in this world."

Lin Qingqing's tone increased a little: "But those people are not His Majesty."

Lian'er: "..."

She put down the medicine bowl in her hand, and for a moment she didn't know what to say to Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing was silent for a long time, and finally sat up suddenly, reaching out to grab Lian'er's wrist: "I want to see Your Majesty, I have something to say to Your Majesty."

Lian'er frowned: "The matter is not over yet, and now His Majesty has been particularly merciful. Our palace door is sealed, and no one can get out."

"You think of a way," Lin Qingqing said quickly with red eyes, "You think of a way to get out and beg your majesty. As long as your majesty is willing to come to see me, I know I have done something wrong. As long as I sincerely repent, your majesty." You will definitely forgive me.”

Lian'er pushed Lin Qingqing's hand away: "Mother, no."

"Then you go find my father," Lin Qingqing said with wide eyes, "my father will definitely help me."

Lian'er's expression changed, and after a moment of silence, he said, "My Lady, I'm afraid Master Shangshu has no time to see you."

Lin Qingqing: "Why?"

"Because of Concubine Chen, Your Majesty was angered by His Majesty, and His Majesty was furious. I heard that His Majesty's head was smashed in Yinghua Hall that day. Now, in order to get rid of his crime, His Majesty is spending all day in the hotel. The Ministry of Husbandry wants to share your Majesty's worries."

Lin Qingqing's eyes suddenly widened, and she reached out and grabbed Lian'er's wrist: "My father, is he, is he okay?"

Lian'er shook her head: "There's no need to worry about a little skin injury."

Lin Qingqing burst into tears.

She lowered her head and murmured: "I hurt my father, and it was all because of me. If I hadn't been willful, my father wouldn't have done such a stupid thing."

"He serves His Majesty, and Your Majesty has always valued him. If it weren't for him, how could he still be reprimanded by His Majesty at such an old age?"

"If I had listened to him earlier and not provoked the eldest prince, I wouldn't have ended up like this..."

Lin Qingqing's tears fell heavily, and she cried until she was convulsing.

Lian'er took out the handkerchief and wiped it silently for Lin Qingqing, thinking in her heart: Although she is stupid, her filial piety is not bad.

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