Chapter 2987 Forced Marriage (35)

When Pei Tingwen asked for leave, he agreed directly without saying anything.

Hearing this, Sun Muzhen raised her hand to cover her lips, "Are you feeling unwell? My God, Your Majesty, is Mr. Pei okay? Has the doctor gone to see you?"

Her voice was not loud, but not quiet either. It was just right enough for Pei Guanlan, who was sitting next to her, to hear her.

Pei Guanlan was dressed in the royal robes and sat slightly lower than the queen.

Listening to the queen's worried and inquiring tone, Pei Guanlan turned her face and replied, "Sister, don't worry. I heard that everything is fine with him, but he is too busy and lacks some rest. Just go back and take a nap. There is nothing wrong with him." Serious problem."

"Having said that," Sun Muchhen looked worried, "Sister, please don't underestimate this little fatigue."

"If you don't pay attention to it, what if a minor illness turns into a serious illness one day? Then -"

"Sister Queen Youlao is worried. The court will pay attention to it." Pei Guanlan smiled lightly and did not answer the question.

Just think that she is barking like a mad dog.

The two seem to be like sisters, and they talk harmoniously. In fact, they don't give in to each other in their words.

The emperor was watching the singing and dancing, and when he heard their conversation, he just glanced at them and said nothing.

Never interfere.

Sun Muzhen, who knew that the emperor would not stop him, smiled and continued: "Pay attention, I say pay attention, but if you pay attention in every possible way, there will always be some oversights."

"After all, Mr. Pei is always alone, and there is no one close to him. If he really falls ill and no one knows about him, then the sky will not respond and the earth will not work. "

"..." Pei Guanlan didn't respond. He drank a cup of tea and remained unchanged in response to all changes.

Then I heard Sun Muchhen say: "Speaking of which, Mr. Pei is quite old, isn't he? He's twenty-three...twenty-four years old?"

"Speaking of illness," Pei Guanlan suddenly said, "Miss Yun Er, whom the queen sister is particularly fond of, seems to be ill again."

Sun Muzhen kept mentioning Pei Tingwen, but she always felt that there was no kindness in her words, which made Pei Guanlan, who was particularly protective of his younger brother, intolerable.

The tone of voice was gentle and gentle, but it clearly meant taking the initiative.

"That little beauty is nice, but sister, you have to be careful."

"After all, it will be a long time before the third prince gets married. If that little beauty is not taken care of well, suddenly -"

She didn't say any more, but that look in her eyes already said something.

Sun Muzhen paused, unwilling to be outdone, "I won't bother my sister. Our girl is just recovering from her illness and still needs rest. The doctor said she needs to rest and should not walk around outside."

"Really? That's not necessarily the case." Pei Guanlan used the words she had just said a moment ago and returned them to her intact, "Sister, please don't underestimate this little problem. You are so weak and can't move. That's terrible." You have to be more careful.”

"Otherwise, if you don't pay attention one day, you will get seriously ill..."

"...Sister, what do you mean by this?"

"Sister, what do you think I mean?"

The two looked at each other, neither letting the other go.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse and worse, there was an increasing tendency to start a quarrel.

At this time, the emperor, who had been pretending that the matter had nothing to do with him, finally said, "Okay, please be quiet. It's so noisy that I can't even listen to the music."

"If you want to make a fuss, make a fuss."

"…………"

Neither side wanted anything good from them, so they stopped talking.

They were sitting each with indifferent expressions on their faces.