As she spoke, she stepped forward and carefully took Jiang Xianhao's hand, saying gently, "..."
"You're not feeling well, so I... won't make things difficult for you. You... should get some rest."
Jiang Xianhao nodded and then stepped forward to personally drape the cloak over Emperor Rongcheng's shoulders.
"The weather is getting colder and colder, Your Majesty, please take care of your health."
Emperor Rongcheng nodded, patted Jiang Xianhao's hand twice, and then turned and left.
After Emperor Rongcheng left, Jiang Xianhao could no longer hold back and immediately bent over to vomit.
Jingtan and Yunshu were prepared, and immediately stepped forward, one helping to hold the spittoon and the other helping to pat her back.
After Jiang Xianhao finished vomiting, the two immediately prepared hot water for her.
After a flurry of activity, Jiang Xianhao's complexion finally improved a little.
Seeing Jiang Xianhao's hands, which were rubbed raw and red, he felt even more sorry for her.
"Your Majesty, if you continue like this, your health will really collapse."
Seeing Jiang Xianhao grow weaker and weaker every day, she felt extremely distressed.
At this moment, she still hoped that Jiang Xianhao could return to the days when she didn't care about worldly affairs.
At least, Jiang Xian was in good health back then.
But now...
Jing Tan dared not think about it.
Jiang Xianhao smiled slightly and comforted Jingtan and Yunshu, saying, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
"I'm just starting out... and it's a little difficult to adjust."
"After a while, I'll get used to it... and it'll be fine."
As she spoke, her eyes and brows dimmed slightly.
"The Empress Dowager is absolutely right about something."
"I am the mother of Hechuan and Rongyang."
"I can't just hide in my own body. I should do everything I can for my children and use my last bit of value to fight a bloody way out for them in this deep palace."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something, and then smiled gently.
"The trees in the yard are getting taller and taller."
"The walls are getting lower and lower."
"The dog hole is getting smaller and smaller."
Jiang Xianhao looked at the two of them, and suddenly a tear rolled down her cheek.
"I miss Tsurukawa too."
"Since Tsurukawa can't come to see me."
"Then why don't I go out and take a good look at Tsurukawa?"
******
At this moment, Emperor Rongcheng came out of Jingyu Palace, feeling depressed and increasingly unwell.
He knew that Jiang Xianhao was in poor health, and that she had complained about him before, so he couldn't rush things.
However, being silently rejected by Jiang Xianhao still made him feel quite depressed and frustrated.
As a result, even after returning to the Wanhe Hall, he could not concentrate on reviewing memorials.
Just then, Dexi walked in.
"Your Majesty, Consort Hui requests an audience."
Emperor Rongcheng was in a bad mood and replied irritably.
"not see."
However, outside, Consort Hui's sweet voice could be heard.
"Your Majesty, I will not disturb you. I have only come to deliver something to you."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Rongcheng sighed, and as if by some supernatural force, he let her in.
Consort Hui wore a light red cloak with a white fox fur collar, which made her look more delicate and charming.
She whispered as soon as she came in:
"Your Majesty, I know that you are still reviewing memorials at this hour, and I was worried that it would affect your health, so I specially made this white fungus soup for you to try."
“I remember you used to love this soup that I made the most.”
As she spoke, she opened the lunchbox, and her slender hands brought out a bowl of delicate soup.
Emperor Rongcheng's gaze slowly moved upwards from the bowl of soup, eventually landing on Consort Hui's fair wrist.
Above that were her slender arms covered in a light veil.
Slender and long, the fabric is soft and light, as if she were naked.
His gaze paused, and he couldn't help but look at Consort Hui's face.
Her face was clearly carefully made up.
After learning that he had come out of Jingyu Palace, she had been making preparations.
It's all for this moment.
Emperor Rongcheng slowly raised his hand and directly pulled open the hidden strap on Consort Hui's cloak.
moment.
The cloak fell down, revealing Consort Hui's body clad in a light gauze dress.
The sheer fabric gently draped over her body, accentuating her alluring curves.
As if sensing the sudden chill, Consort Hui's body trembled for a moment.
Emperor Rongcheng's eyes suddenly turned deep and unfathomable, and then he pulled Consort Hui forward.
"ah--"
When Emperor Rongcheng pulled her like that, she lost her balance for a moment.
She cried out in surprise and threw herself into Emperor Rongcheng's arms.
The bowl of soup she was holding fell to the ground with a "thud".
Emperor Rongcheng, however, disregarded everything else and immediately threw all the memorials on the table haphazardly down, then pressed Consort Hui down onto the table.
Immediately afterwards, a person covered him.
Suddenly, the table trembled slightly, and a soft, rustling sound came from the main hall.
Hearing the commotion inside, Dexi sighed, closed the door, and ordered the servants to prepare water.
The next day.
Emperor Rongcheng still went to see Jiang Xianhao, and on the surface everything seemed normal.
He also showed Jiang Xianhao even more care and concern than usual.
He thought he had hidden it well.
After all, he didn't make a fuss after that night, but instead let Consort Hui quietly return under the cover of darkness.
Little did they know that the moment the incident occurred, Consort Hui had already done everything in her power to ensure that Jiang Xianhao knew about it.
She didn't react to this.
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