Chapter 679
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"Good! Good! Ziyao! "
The Northern Wen Emperor looked at Wei Ziyao with gratitude and appreciation in his eyes.
"Since Princess Consort Xian has just given birth, she can stay with the Empress for a few days. It won't be too late for her to leave the palace after her confinement. Since Jian Ning's palace is empty, Princess Consort Xian can stay there first. She's familiar with that place and won't feel uncomfortable."
When the Emperor said this, he was beaming with joy.
Speaking of which, he had just experienced too many things and was gloomy.
It was said that the princess was getting married, but how many people in the palace treated her marriage as a joyous occasion?
However, the birth of this child was truly a joyous occasion.
"Your Majesty, there's no need. Princess Consort Xian is already used to living in my fu. Moreover, I always personally make some nourishing meals for her, so she can continue to stay with Princess Yin."
Wei Ziyao couldn't let Princess Consort Xian stay.
When the Northern Wen Emperor heard Wei Ziyao's words, he trusted her and allowed it.
"Since she's comfortable at your place, you can take her back. But you have to take good care of the mother and child. If you neglect them …"
"Don't worry, I won't neglect them. I'll take them back now."
She didn't expect them to leave in such a hurry.
The Northern Wen Emperor glanced at the child and was about to leave.
He wanted to say that they would stay for one more night, but he felt that something was wrong with Wei Ziyao.
She had always been concerned about Princess Consort Xian. Now that the weather outside had turned cold and Princess Consort Xian had just given birth, she didn't even give her time to rest. She felt that there was something wrong.
After returning home, Wei Ziyao sent the figwort and forsythia from her courtyard to serve Princess Consort Xian.
She was so excited that she stayed in her sister-in-law's courtyard until midnight.
Because today was Jian Ning's wedding, they were still drinking in the princess fu and wouldn't be back for a while.
Originally … that was what Wei Ziyao thought.
But …
Before midnight, Tsui Hee hurriedly came to invite Wei Ziyao back.
"Miss! Miss, quickly go back and take a look. "
"What's wrong? Why was he in such a hurry? Is the Royal Highness drunk? "
"Aiya! Not Royal Highness! It's … it's … "Tsui Hee was so anxious that her eyes turned red. It was obvious who the culprit was.
"Hong Hao?"
"Yes!" Tsui Hee nodded with tears in her eyes.
From the looks of it, he thought that something big had happened to Hong Hao.
Wei Ziyao hurriedly walked back.
But when he returned, he saw Ki Chien-chul and Luo Yichen sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, drinking tea.
Hong Hao, on the other hand, stood at the side with a sad face.
"What's the situation? Hong Hao, take a seat. "
Wei Ziyao looked at everyone in confusion, then looked at Tsui Hee.
"Pfft, pfft …" Luo Yichen couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Hahaha … he really wants to sit, pfft …"
Luo Yichen looked like he couldn't hold it in anymore. Wei Ziyao seemed to understand something.
She looked at Hong Hao with a smile and sat on the stone bench. "Oh? It's not convenient for you to sit? "
"Aiya! Miss! Don't make fun of Bro Hong Hao. He must be injured somewhere. Hurry up and take a look at him! "
"Tsui Hee, I'm not injured." Hong Hao looked confused.
Wei Ziyao held back her laughter. "How could you not be injured? Tsui Hee hurriedly went to find me. It didn't look like you were injured. It looked like you were about to die. Where are you feeling unwell? Hurry up and take a look at This King's concubine. "
"That's right, Bro Hong Hao! Don't hold it in. Hurry up and tell Miss, where are you feeling unwell? I clearly heard you yelling in the outhouse that you were about to die, asking who could save you. You even called for Royal Highness. "
"Pfft … hahaha …" Luo Yichen couldn't hold it in anymore.
Even Ki Chien-chul, who had been pretending to be serious all this time, was holding it in until his face turned red.
"Aiya, Tsui Hee! I'm not feeling unwell. You … "How could Hong Hao ask such a shameful question?
Especially in front of Tsui Hee.
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