kingnovel Chapter 166 His Majesty is a little pitiful
Chapter 166 His Majesty is a little pitiful
Qin Feiling's face became more solemn. "No matter what method we use, we must not let the Queen and the dragon fetus have any impact."
"Let Chang Hui come over for a consultation."
When the Queen Mother heard the news, she couldn't sleep immediately. She quickly put on her clothes and got up, asking Madam Zhao to rush to Fengluan Palace.
The Empress's legitimate son is extremely precious and no mistakes can be made, otherwise it will definitely affect the foundation of the country.
When she arrived at Fengluan Palace, the sky was gradually brightening.
She looked at Qin Feiling, who had been up all night and looked haggard, and she couldn't help but feel distressed: "It's almost time to go to court, Emperor, please go back. I'll be guarding here."
"If anything happens to the Queen, I will send someone to inform you immediately. Nothing is more important than state affairs..."
Qin Feiling nodded. Almost the entire Imperial Hospital arrived at Fengluan Palace. Chang Hui also took the Queen's pulse, but the Queen's symptoms did not improve. He fed her the decoction for treating the cold one spoonful at a time, but it had no effect.
This is bound to feel strange.
Qin Feiling left Fengluan Palace exhausted. He stood at the palace gate, looked up at the light gradually appearing in the sky, and whispered to the palace servants around him.
"Did the servants of Yuanchen Palace pass on any message to me?"
The palace attendant immediately shook his head: "No, everything is calm with the Imperial Concubine."
Qin Feiling's face darkened.
Such a big thing happened in the harem, and there were lightning and thunder at night. I wonder if the concubine had a nightmare or slept well that night?
He wanted to see her!
The urgency in his heart made him not care about other things at all, even though the time to go to court was approaching!
He plunged into the rain and walked towards Yuanchen Palace.
Seeing this, the palace servants hurriedly stopped him: "Your Majesty, it's almost time to go to court..."
Qin Feiling raised her foot and fiercely kicked the palace servant: "Get lost... How dare you meddle in my affairs? Are you tired of living?"
The palace maid was kicked to the ground, kneeling on the ground, trembling and kowtowing for mercy.
Qin Feiling didn't even look at it and walked straight towards Yuanchen Palace.
When the emperor gets angry, no one dares to stop him!
Qin Feiling's clothes were soon soaked by the rain. The palace servants wanted to hold an umbrella for him, but they could not keep up with his pace at all.
Qin Feiling walked very quickly.
He had never wanted to see Zhou Lingge as badly as he did now.
There were too many things going on that night, and he had to carry too many things. The burdens almost made him breathless.
He just wanted this moment, to be willful and see the person he had been thinking about all night.
The rain washed the contours of his facial features... He was soaked and soon arrived at the palace gate.
The entire palace was dimly lit and silent.
Qiao'er was sleeping in the outer room. She was half asleep when she suddenly realized someone had pushed open the door and walked in.
A cool breeze blew in as the palace door opened.
Qiao'er suddenly woke up from her sleepiness. She quickly sat up and was about to lower her voice to scold the palace servant who didn't know the rules, but when she looked up, she saw Qin Feiling who was soaked all over.
Her eyes were filled with astonishment, and she quickly stood up and knelt on the ground.
"His Majesty……"
Why is the emperor here at this time?
Qin Feiling raised his finger and made a gesture of silence.
He stood at the door for a long time, until his clothes stopped dripping and the coldness on his body was no longer so biting, then he walked towards the inner hall step by step.
He carefully lifted the bead curtain and walked in quietly.
Zhou Lingge was lying in a spacious and soft quilt, with her brows relaxed and falling into a sweet dream.
She seemed to have a sweet dream, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly...as if she was smiling.
Qin Feiling's originally restless heart was completely calmed down at this moment.
He held his breath and slowly sat down.
His eyes didn't blink, and he stared at her face quietly for a long time.
He tugged at his sleeves, wiped the rain off his palms, and gently stroked Zhou Lingge's cheek with his cool fingers.
The smooth touch of the tentacles climbed up to the tip of his heart little by little through his fingertips.
Qin Feiling couldn't help but curl her lips and smile.
There was a tiny glint in his eyes.
People's emotions are sometimes really strange. No matter how bad things are, it seems that as long as we look at that person, all the worries and impatience will disappear.
After the rain, the sky cleared up, and everything around seemed to become so beautiful!
Qin Feiling slowly leaned over and gently placed his thin lips on her forehead.
He stared at her with eyes that were as tender and affectionate as the concubine Shu looked at him.
Love in this world is never obtained by whoever comes first.
Qin Feiling didn't stay too long. He didn't have much time and had a lot of things to do.
He couldn't stop time here.
He slowly stood up and left the inner hall step by step.
Every time he took a step forward, his originally cheerful mood became heavier.
When they reached the palace gate, Qin Feiling asked Qiao'er, "Did the imperial concubine have a nightmare last night?"
Qiao Er quickly shook her head: "No."
"Is she feeling unwell somewhere? Was she frightened by what happened yesterday?" Qin Feiling asked carefully, emphasizing each word.
It was clearly time to go to court, but he remained calm and collected.
The palace maids beside him were so anxious that sweat broke out on their backs.
This is the first time that Your Majesty has been late for court in all the years since he ascended the throne.
Qiao Er replied respectfully, "Your Majesty is not feeling unwell, nor is she frightened. She even had an extra bowl of chicken soup with her meal last night."
Only then did Qin Feiling finally feel relieved.
He slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay... Take good care of the imperial concubine. If anything happens to her, you must send someone to inform me immediately."
Qiao'er stared at Qin Feiling's soaked clothes and his slightly pale and haggard face. She couldn't help but say with concern, "Your Majesty should also take care of your health... As for the Empress, I will take good care of her. Your Majesty, don't worry."
Qin Feiling's brows relaxed, and he curled his lips and chuckled.
He didn't say another word and immediately turned and left.
Qiao'er looked at his departing figure and felt filled with loneliness and solitude.
Your Majesty has not slept all night.
After a night of tossing and turning, he couldn't rest and had to stay alert to go to court and handle government affairs.
Who said being an emperor is easy?
Being an emperor will probably involve many things that you have to do and feel helpless about.
When Qiao'er walked back to the inner hall, she found that Zhou Lingge had woken up.
She walked over quickly.
"Your Majesty, why are you awake? Did His Majesty wake you?"
Zhou Lingge leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the wet marks on the side of the bed in a trance.
"It should be court time now. Why is he coming to Yuanchen Palace instead of attending court?"
Qiao'er sighed helplessly, "Your Majesty, His Majesty still cares about you. He's been busy all night and hasn't slept a wink. He should have wanted to come see you a long time ago."
"I suddenly feel a little sorry for Your Majesty. With so much going on at court, the harem is also restless... all sorts of stalls..."