Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Your Majesty, don't be anxious. Your Majesty is not seriously ill now. It's just that the Emperor has kept your Majesty in the palace. If this continues, the Queen's worries will still be minor. I am afraid that it may involve the poison in her body. If this goes on, her body will become more and more depleted. Come bigger.”

"Oh." The emperor sat down on the dragon chair. When he heard what he said, he didn't dare to see her.

"Then Aiqing said, what should I do to restore her health?"

"As of now, it seems that the empress' condition is not serious. As long as the empress is allowed to go out of the palace more often to get some fresh air, and the emperor visits her more often and caresss and cares for her, the empress' condition will naturally improve day by day."

The emperor frowned: "But with the current situation outside, I'm afraid if she hears it."

"Wei Chen knows what the emperor is worried about, so please put it down. Wei Chen is sure of Wei Chen's poison. If the emperor is really worried, I have Wei Chen go there a few more times, and he will naturally help the empress to completely calm down the poison in his body. , completely forget those unimportant and irrelevant people in the past.”

Emperor Long was delighted, and he raised his hand and put it on Lao Ai's shoulder: "That's very good. I've worked hard to love you."

Lao Ai lowered his head: "It is the duty of a humble minister to share the emperor's worries."

The imperial concubine in the palace fell ill recently because she was worried about the country and the people. At her repeated request, the emperor granted the imperial concubine the right to leave the palace.

On both sides of the carriage, the people who came to Beijing lined the streets to welcome this compassionate concubine, the future queen of the Xiao Kingdom.

Although he has not been canonized yet, everyone knows the emperor's intention of canonizing him.

Jiaoyang sat in the carriage without opening the curtain, wearing a veil on her face, and looked out through the gap. It was really lively and vigorous.

It had been a long time since she had seen such a scene, but when she saw it before, she was not the one who was greeted respectfully.

The corner of her mouth curled up, and then she didn't even look at it.

Passing by the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jiaoyang saw the bleak state of the building by accident, and Jiaoyang felt nothing. As long as Sheng Yuzhi is here, it is only a matter of time before he can prosper again, and with his ability, it won't be long. It's just that some people died. This world is in turmoil. How many people are dying or dying every moment. If even these would hurt the spring and autumn, no one would have to live long ago.

It’s the Guangping Marquis Mansion

Jiaoyang narrowed her eyes. The figure of that person was already a little blurry in her memory. But she vaguely felt a little regretful, maybe because she didn't like to end things in vain and take away toys that she wasn't tired of playing with. She didn't like it.

Of course, he is not a toy, but he still has a higher status than a toy in her heart, so she feels even more regretful.

Jiaoyang sighed regretfully and looked away.

"Where to go next?" she asked.

"Next"

Before the driver and the guard in front responded, a group of people suddenly rushed up in front of them. They killed everyone they saw and slashed with their knives. The white knives went in and the red knives came out. They were very vicious.

The people around him fled in a hurry. Jiaoyang touched the wound on her left shoulder and saw the scene outside, her eyes calm.

See, these are the people of this world. They pray for your blessing, but they will abandon you at the critical moment, so there is nothing wrong with them. If you want to blame them, you should blame yourself for being like ants, weak and unable to control your own destiny. Destiny is controlled by oneself, not by the kindness of others.