Chapter 225: Conferring the Title of King Xian
Wen Jin turned around and walked to the palace door, hesitating slightly in his steps. After thinking about it, he turned around and returned to the inner palace.
"His Majesty."
Yan Qing hummed, and in her laziness and sleepiness, her voice actually had a rare softness to it. Wen Jin's heart was filled with excitement, and she couldn't help but want to do something.
His movements were faster than his heartbeat. When he reacted, he had already lowered his head to cover his red lips, and he couldn't stop grinding them hard.
Yan Qing frowned. She was half sleepy after being disturbed by him again and again. When she opened her eyes, her eyes were slightly displeased: "Presumptuous."
Wen Jin was used to her scolding and didn't have much reaction to it. She just smiled. However, the maids who had just entered the Jiuhua Palace were well aware of the consequences of the emperor's anger. They all knelt down and said, "Your Majesty." Calm down!"
Wen Jin's expression paused slightly, and he looked at Yan Qing without saying a word. Both of them had strange expressions. After a moment, Wen Jin said, "I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, and I would like to ask your Majesty for your kindness." allow."
Yan Qing asked: "What's the matter?"
"The deposed emperor Yan Chen can be named the King Xian and move to Ren'an Palace to serve the Queen Mother. What do you think, Your Majesty?"
Yan Qing was silent for a while, then slowly sat up from the bed: "Speaking of which, it's time for me to meet the Queen Mother."
"Your Majesty, please go tomorrow." Wen Jin couldn't bear it, "It's been a tiring day today -"
"I was almost asleep, didn't you wake me up?" Yan Qing glanced at him, "Which concubine in the harem in the past dared to be as presumptuous as you?"
Wen Jin lowered his eyebrows and said, "I know I'm guilty."
Yan Qing twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at him strangely.
The hall was quiet for a moment, and Yan Qing said calmly: "Change clothes."
"yes."
Bai Zhi and Qingxia brought the maids to serve. Yan Qing quickly put on a light gown. Although it was not a formal dragon robe, the five-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold thread on her waist was still too noble to be ignored. .
When Yan Qing was changing clothes, Wen Jin had already gone out. After coming back, he said to Yan Qing: "Your Majesty, can we go directly to Ren'an Palace?"
Yan Qing nodded: "Has King Xian arranged to move it?"
"yes."
The atmosphere in the palace is often depressing, because the rules are strict and the palace people are well-trained. No one dares to make noise in the palace, and they even walk quietly. A huge palace is majestic and silent, how can it not be depressing?
After getting on the royal chariot and arriving at Yan'an Palace, with a loud shout of "Her Majesty the Queen has arrived! Your Majesty the Emperor has arrived -", all the eunuchs and maids in Yan'an Palace prostrated themselves on the ground.
Yan Chen has been sent to the Shou'an Hall of Ren'an Palace and has not been seen for two days. His condition is slightly better than before, but only "slightly" better.
When he heard the palace official's announcement, his body lying on the bed suddenly shook, and resentment appeared on his pale and bloodless face: "Yan... Yan Qing..."
There was silence in the Shou'an Palace. The only two palace maids stood aside like shadows, their heads lowered and not daring to say a word, as if they did not hear his weak voice mixed with resentment.
At this time, in the main hall of Ren'an Palace, the Queen Mother was sitting on the phoenix chair. She was no longer wearing the luxurious phoenix robe as usual, but only wore a thin white lining. Her hair was down, and there was no hair on her head. Decorated with red hairpins.
I have never been so plain, and I have never been so decadent.
Yan Qing walked slowly across the threshold, her calm eyes met the Queen Mother's dull eyes, and she smiled faintly: "I called the imperial doctor to come over. From now on, the imperial doctor will take good care of Yan Chen's body and try his best to keep him alive until the end of his life. "
"Yan Qing." The Queen Mother stared at Yan Qing's face, "You have achieved what you wanted, can you give us the antidote?"
"The Queen Mother has always known that I am a lone star of evil, with a cold temperament, a violent temper, and no humanity." Yan Qing raised her lips and smiled casually, "How could such a vicious evil spirit hand over the antidote so easily?"
The Queen Mother's pupils shrank suddenly and she gritted her teeth, "Yan Qing!"
"I will provide delicious food to the Queen Mother and Yan Chen, and let you mother and son live in Ren'an Palace so that he can fulfill his filial piety as a son." Yan Qing smiled lightly, "Every day for the rest of my life. When the poison in the body breaks out, there are relatives around to comfort him - when Yan Chen's poison attacks, the Queen Mother's great maternal love can ease his pain. When the Queen Mother's poison attacks, she will feel better if she thinks about having her own son by her side. That torture is nothing.”
"Yan Qing!" The Queen Mother's voice was stern, "He is just a devil!"
"No." Yan Qing shook his head slowly, and heard every word clearly: "I am the Emperor, the Empress of Yong who has inherited the destiny of heaven. Yan Chen needs to kneel down and pay homage when we meet in the future. Otherwise, it is treason and may be punished at any time. ”
The Queen Mother turned livid with anger, "Yan Qing!"
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