The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Empress Dowager Zhou likes the cold and is afraid of heat, so Xuanyuan Qi not only let people plant flowers and trees around Shoukang Palace, but also dug a pool in the west and built a water pavilion. Every summer, Shoukang Palace is definitely the coolest in the entire Xuanyuan Palace. place.

The west attic window is facing the pool, and that is where the two cranes live in the Shoukang Palace.

However, at this time, in addition to the two cranes shivering with their heads buried in the pool, there was also a half-human-high grill in the waterside pavilion.

Zhu Dazhi, also known as Zhu Yuchu, stood in front of the grill and flipped the skewers on top of it upright, smearing some seasonings on the skewers from time to time.

Shen Yijia held an extra-large paddle fan by the side, and she kept waving her little hand to fan the paddle fan like a fan. The fan in the attic.

"Song, Mrs. Song, too, the queen mother is here, why don't we run?" Zhu Dazhi's forehead was covered with drops of sweat, and he didn't know whether it was grilled by charcoal fire or scared.

Looking at his trembling legs, it should be the latter.

"What are you afraid of? If the old woman is to blame, you can say that I forced you to come by putting a knife on your neck." Shen Yijia patted her little chest and said.

She is a loyal person. As long as the fat chef cooks meat for her obediently, she will not let him have an accident.

Zhu Dazhi: You originally came here with a knife on my neck?

Zhu Dazhi wanted to cry without tears: "Of course I'm afraid, you are all about to die, so naturally you have nothing to fear... But I still want to live a hundred years, woo woo woo..."

Shen Yijia: You are about to die. Eighteen generations of your ancestors will die.

"Okay, don't cry." Shen Yijia said in disgust, "If you drop your tears on the barbecue, be careful and I'll beat you up."

She shook her fist threateningly.

Thinking of the fate of the solid wood cutting board in the imperial kitchen, Zhu Dazhi shrank his non-existent neck and swishly took back his tears.

Satisfied, Shen Yijia waved her palm fan even more vigorously, hum, greedy old woman.

The meat was fragrant, and she swallowed: "Can I eat? I'm so hungry."

Zhu Dazhi carefully glanced at the black-faced Queen Mother over there, and handed over two skewers of roasted three-layered meat with trembling hands.

Shen Yijia took it with her free hand and shoved the two strings of meat into her mouth.

He said vaguely: "It's okay, but it's a little worse than what my husband baked."

Zhu Dazhi was unhappy. Since his dignified chef was no match for his husband, he blurted out, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yijia smiled and said, "It's worse than my husband's love for me."

Zhu Dazhi:  …

In the attic, Empress Dowager Zhou was trembling with anger: "It's unreasonable, not only laughing at Yanyan with others during mourning, but also not taboo, it's simply unreasonable."

Empress Dowager Zhou was very old, and she was already in low spirits after being hungry for two days.

"Grandma, please calm down first." Xuanyuan Ye hurriedly helped her back to the soft couch: "Eunuch Yu, why don't you bring someone to arrest that dead girl..."

"The Empress Dowager, it's not good..." A palace maid in Tsing Yi walked in a small step and panted, "I don't know who tied all the people in our palace and left them in the yard..."

She had just been sent out to do business, and when she came back, she saw the yard full of people, so she didn't think that Shoukang Palace had entered a thief.

Yu Gonggong's mouth twitched, who else could it be except that little evil star?

When the fragrance drifted over, he felt that something was wrong, and at this time it was even bigger.

When did Little Shaxing come in?

He waved his hand to let the palace maid in Tsing Yi go down, and said in his heart: "This old slave will find someone to drive her away..."

Not wanting Queen Mother Zhou to take a deep breath, she waved her hand wearily: "Forget it."

"Emperor Grandmother!" Xuanyuan Ye's eyes were full of astonishment, and he felt incredible.

Obviously there is evidence to prove that the little bastard killed the father and the king, but the emperor's uncle still wants to keep her for five days.

That's fine, anyway, she still has to die every five days, why even the grandmother now...

Empress Dowager Zhou patted her hand and said coldly, "Don't she just want to be mad at Aijia so that she can vent her anger? Aijia can't be fooled by this."

Xuanyuan Ye was angry: "But she is too much. If she doesn't teach her a good lesson, she will only become more and more unscrupulous."

The Queen Mother Zhou closed her eyes again: "Anyway, there are only three days left, and the Aijia can bear it."

Xuanyuan Ye wanted to say more, so Eunuch Yu hurriedly stepped forward and whispered: "County Master, the Queen Mother has not only been unable to eat for the past two days, she has not even slept much, so please let her take a good rest."

He wanted to remind Xuanyuan Ye that she came to the palace to persuade Empress Dowager Zhou, not to help the fire. Now the most important thing should be to think about how to make Empress Dowager Zhou eat something.

But Xuanyuan Ye was already dizzy, not only could not understand his painstaking efforts, but thought that everyone in the palace was favoring Shen Yijia.

Once the idea came out, it couldn't be shaken away.

Xuanyuan Ye suddenly remembered the dream he had in the summer...

In the dream, the girl brought back by the father was favored by the stars and the moon, but she and her mother-in-law were abandoned in a corner of the palace.

Everyone is accusing her of occupying the magpie's nest...

The difference is that the face of the girl in the dream has changed from Ji Yunxi to Shen Yijia.

A coolness spread from his heart, spreading all over his limbs and bones, Xuanyuan Ye's little face faded from the blood in an instant and turned pale.

She squeezed her trembling fingers, closed her eyes and said, "Then the imperial grandmother rests well, Ye'er will leave first."

Without waiting for the Queen Mother Zhou to speak, she went straight out of the West Attic.

Yu Gonggong: ...

Empress Dowager Zhou opened her eyes, sighed, and wanted to say something. A more domineering aroma floated in again. She swallowed the saliva secreted from her mouth and said solemnly: "Close the window!"

Eunuch Zhu and Mammy Gao looked at each other and hurried up to close all the windows in the attic.

The window was closed tightly, but the fragrance seemed to linger in the Queen Mother Zhou's heart, took root, sprouted, and would not dissipate for a long time.

There was a sudden pain in the upper left abdomen, which was the stomach in the five internal organs, and the Queen Mother Zhou couldn't help but turn to the side.

Mammy Gao asked tentatively, "The Empress Dowager, Eunuch Zhu just came back with bird's nest porridge from the imperial kitchen. Even if you feel uncomfortable, eat a few mouthfuls..."

Empress Dowager Zhou glanced at her: "Then bring it here."

"You spoiled your phoenix body like this, not to mention that His Majesty knew that he would blame those of us who serve, even the lord would not be willing..."

After reacting to what the Queen Mother Zhou said, Mammy Gao suddenly raised her head.

Father-in-law Yu tugged at her sleeve, and was in a hurry, and moved the small table over to serve the Queen Mother Zhou for dinner.

It's not that Queen Mother Zhou didn't want to eat it, but she felt uncomfortable and couldn't eat it anymore. Now that she had an appetite, she waved her hand to Father-in-law Yu to leave, and picked up the porridge bowl by herself...

Before she knew it, she drank a bowl of porridge.

A bowl of porridge was actually not much, but it made Mr. Yu almost cry with joy. The Queen Mother's life is not her life alone, it is about the heads of the servants served by the entire Shoukang Palace.

He even wondered if Little Shaxing heard him say that the Queen Mother would not eat, and deliberately used this method to coax her into eating.

If this is the case, then the little evil star can be considered well-intentioned.

Fortunately, Shen Yijia didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have rolled his eyes in anger.

But now she's not interested in paying attention to what's going on in the attic.

She put the meat skewer in her hand into Zhu Dazhi's hand, pushed the person behind her, and looked at Xuanyuan Ye who was leading a group of eunuchs aggressively towards her.

He raised his eyebrows, the old man can't be beaten or scolded, and the little one can't be more fun than her?

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