Chapter 116
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"Ziyao, you're back? What are you having for lunch? "Consort Duan would ask this question every day when she returned from delivering breakfast.
"Your Highness, you've been out of the palace for so long, are you alright?"
"Don't worry, I've already spoken to the Emperor. He allowed me to stay here for a few more days to take care of Che 'er."
Take care of Che 'er!?
"Have you taken care of him? Liu Shaoyin has always been the one taking care of him. Aren't you freeloading off him every day? "
There were six meals a day, and she had to eat with Wei Ziyao and the rest. When the special meal for Ki Chien-chul was ready, she still wanted to eat more.
"Your Highness, you're getting fatter by the day!"
"You … Are you despising me?" Consort Duan looked at Wei Ziyao, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"For so many years, I've been living in seclusion in the palace, unable to receive the Emperor's favor. I even have to think about my family day and night, worried that someone would harm my son. I also have to maintain my distance from my son. The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and the concubines have to maintain their identities …"
"Again!?" Consort Duan had been acting pitiful for the past few days to get food and drinks.
"Alright, Your Highness, I was wrong. But I'm afraid I can't cook for you today. I have to deliver the medicine for the Empress Dowager and the Eighth Princess into the palace."
"You're going into the palace?"
"Yes, I've been delayed these days. I have to deliver the medicine to them, and also father …"
"Alright, then tell the Emperor that Che 'er's body is weak, I'll stay for a few more days."
Consort Duan was truly a bird out of the cage. She didn't want to go back no matter what.
"Your son is going into the palace too. I'm afraid … he's not weak enough to talk about the snow disaster."
"Ah?" Consort Duan felt that her good days were over. "That's it then. Go and come back quickly."
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Ki Chien-chul had already asked someone to prepare a carriage. Hong Hao was in poor health, so only Luo Yichen was by his side.
But when Luo Yichen lifted the curtain of the carriage to help Ki Chien-chul into the carriage …
When he saw the person sitting inside, he was so scared that he almost fainted.
"Wangfei?"
"Who?" Ki Chien-chul couldn't react in time.
Luo Yichen looked woodenly at Ki Chien-chul. "When I lifted the curtain just now, I, I think I saw Wangfei sitting inside."
He let go of his hand after swaying for a moment. He couldn't guarantee that the person he saw wasn't the Princess Consort.
"What do you mean by 'seems'? Can't you see that I'm a living person? "
It was her? For some reason, Ki Chien-chul was pleasantly surprised.
But thinking of her attitude, he still coldly said, "What are you doing in This King's carriage?"
"Entering the palace to deliver medicine to the Empress Dowager and Eighth Princess is just a free ride. If you don't want to, I'll go down."
Wei Ziyao pretended to get out of the car, but Ki Chien-chul quickly stopped her. "Since we are husband and wife, why would This King care about these things with you? Let's go. "
Ki Chien-chul pretended to get into the carriage. Luo Yichen was in charge of driving, and there were more guards than before.
In the carriage, Wei Ziyao sat in the innermost seat, lying on her side. She was holding a book in her hand and seemed to be engrossed in it.
Ki Chien-chul took a closer look. It was a medical book written by Feng Muyu!
"Wei Ziyao, This King is your savior. Are you going to let This King sit like this?"
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