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Chapter 21

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Holding the Yulu ointment, Gu Yueyin put it aside: "Thank you, Imperial Concubine."

After that, her soft eyes looked at the man sitting next to the tea table: "Your Majesty, I'm not feeling well these days, I'm afraid I can't keep you."

Hearing this, Feng Jiuqing came forward and tucked her in the quilt. He said gently: "It's okay, you should take care of yourself first. I'll see you later."

"Since Imperial Sister is fine, there's nothing for me to do here. Your Majesty, Imperial Sister, I'll go back first."

Shen Yueji raised her hand and tidied up her messy hair as she said softly.

"When the rash on my face is gone, I'll personally entertain Imperial Concubine Shen. Come —"

"What's wrong with your hand?"

Gu Yueyin was interrupted by the man halfway through her words.

Listening to Feng Jiuqing's words, Gu Yueyin looked at her hand subconsciously.

Shen Yueji seemed to react. She quickly fixed her hair and put her red and swollen hand behind her back: "Nothing."

Feng Jiuqing frowned and stepped forward: "Give me your hand."

Shen Yueji hesitated: "Your Majesty, don't look at it. I'll wash it with water when I go back. It's too ugly. I'm afraid it will dirty your eyes."

The man didn't say anything and directly pulled out the hand she had hidden behind her back. When he rolled up her long sleeve, he saw that her fair hand was red and swollen. The red marks on it were exactly the same as the rash on Gu Yueyin's face.

Gu Yueyin was surprised: "Imperial Concubine Shen, what happened?"

Looking at the man's gentle and caring eyes, Shen Yueji took her hand out of the man's palm and silently put it behind her back again: "The rash has some toxins. My skin has always been delicate and not as good as a man's. When I pulled the rash for my sister, some of the toxins soaked my hand, so it's red and swollen. But I have Yulu ointment. When I go back, I'll wash my hands with water and apply some Yulu ointment. It will soon go away. "

Seeing that the man didn't speak, a pair of unreadable eyes fell on her and didn't move away.

Even if Gu Yueyin said something, he didn't seem to hear it.

On the phoenix bed, Gu Yueyin bit her red lips so hard that they almost bled. She forced a weak smile.

"Don't mind Imperial Concubine Shen. In the past, ben gong also had a pollen allergy and my body was covered in rashes. At that time, elder sister was still alive. She took care of ben gong day and night. When she woke up, her hands were also covered in frightening red rashes like Imperial Concubine Shen. When His Majesty saw it at that time … his heart ached terribly."

After being together for so many years, Shen Yueji naturally knew that Gu Yueyin's unnecessary explanation was to tell her that Feng Jiuqing wasn't interested in her, but that he was thinking of her dead sister.

He advised her to put away some thoughts that she shouldn't have.

She laughed lightly: "I didn't think that the previous Empress would go so far. The Emperor still has some feelings for the previous Empress. Emperor, this concubine will take her leave first. Big Sister Empress is currently ill and needs someone to accompany her. This concubine will not disturb Emperor and Big Sister. "

"Gao Dezhong."

"Your servant is here."

"Let's set off to Phoenix Perch Palace."

Gao Dezhong looked up at the Emperor's indecipherable expression and accepted the order shakily. "… Yes."

"Your Majesty —"

Gu Yueyin's face darkened.

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