He quickly ran to the bedside, saw Qingyun beside the bed and called out, "Sister Yun", then looked at the imperial concubine with a worried look on her face and asked: "Concubine, are you okay?"

"Presumptuous! I have repeatedly taught you to kneel down and bow down when you see the Ninth Princess. Have you forgotten?" The imperial concubine shouted angrily: "Also, who allowed you to leave the palace? Do you think that my words have fallen on deaf ears?" Get lost, I don’t want to see an unfilial daughter like you!”

Zhi Lan's face instantly turned pale, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Mother Concubine----"

Last night, she heard that her mother-in-law was being scolded and she wanted to come over, but the palace guards forcibly stopped her from going. But she was so worried that she didn't sleep all night. Today she finally sneaked out of the palace and came over, but she didn't expect to be scolded by her mother-in-law.

Even though she knew that the concubine had always been very cold to her, she was her biological mother after all. She always felt a bit of longing and admiration for the concubine, but the concubine...

Pulling Zhi Lan with one hand and sitting down on the stool brought by Zike, holding her cold and trembling hand and comforting her silently, Qing Yun looked at the angry-faced imperial concubine and said tepidly: "Zhi Lan is also filial. Why did the noble concubine get so angry? Besides, I and Zhi Lan are sisters, and I allowed Zhi Lan not to have to pay homage. If you want to blame the noble concubine, blame me."

The imperial concubine always spoke harshly to Zhi Lan, and people who didn't know better thought that Zhi Lan was not her biological child.

"I am scared!" The imperial concubine suppressed the anger in her heart and said with a low eyebrow, "Who dares to disobey the emperor's will? I am also worried..."

"Okay, I have already informed my father about this matter, so there is no need for your concubine to say anything more."

"Yes, I obey your order."

Looking at Sister Yun with gratitude, Zhi Lan turned to look at her mother-in-law, her eyes filled with mist, her lips moving slightly, and just as she was about to say something, Sister Yun's soft voice came from her ears: "Zhi Lan, don't worry, The imperial concubine is much better now. You are not in good health, so you should go back and rest early."

"Sister Yun, please let me sit for a while, okay?"

Facing Zhi Lan's pleading eyes, Qing Yun frowned. After all, he still couldn't bear to refuse her. Zhi Lan smiled with tears in her eyes, reached out and took the fruit in Qing Yun's hand and cut it gracefully and slowly with a knife.

Seeing Zhi Lan's hand peeling the fruit tremble slightly, Qing Yun's heart trembled, could it be...

Just as she was thinking about it, Zhi Lan had already peeled the fruit, put it into the fruit plate that Zike brought at the right time, carefully cut it into small pieces, then brought it to Qing Yun and the concubine, picked a piece with a toothpick and handed it to Qing Yun, and then He picked a piece and handed it to the concubine's mouth: "Mother, please use it." I don't know if Zhilan forgot, but she still held the fruit knife in her hand.

Seeing that the imperial concubine's lips were tightly pursed and she had no intention of eating, Qingyun smiled clearly, put the fruit in her mouth and chewed it carefully, and then praised: "The fruit is soft and juicy, this black fruit is really the best among fruits. ."

After staring at Qingyun for a long time, and seeing that there was nothing strange about her, the imperial concubine opened her mouth, and unexpectedly she suddenly let out a scream: "Ah, my hand..." Her right arm was cut by a fruit knife for some reason. A bloody cut was made, and blood came out instantly.

After a brief moment of confusion, Zhi Lan hurriedly threw away the fruit plate and fruit knife, took out the brocade handkerchief and pressed the wound helplessly, while she kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, concubine, I didn't mean it!"

"What are you still doing? Please call the imperial doctor!" She scolded Ruqin and Ruhua who were stunned. At the same time, she interrupted the imperial concubine's scolding of Zhilan. Qingyun looked at Zhilan who had a flash of guilt between her brows. Lan felt moved and cherished in her heart, and then comforted the angry concubine: "Concubine, don't worry, the imperial doctor will be here soon."

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