The imperial concubine suddenly raised her head and said in surprise: "Ziqing, I heard it right, did you? Did the emperor turn over my brand? Isn't I dreaming?"

"Master, you heard it right. It was the eunuch from Jingshifang who came to pass the message and asked you to hold the lights at night." Ziqing nodded and responded.

He looked at his master with concern.

Since the day of Zhongyuan Festival, the master has grown from fighting spirit and has become negative.

I always like to crouch in the corner of the bed and close myself in a small space to stare blankly.

And I will be idle for a long time, and I will often be distracted for the whole day.

I am no longer active in some activities in the harem, but try not to participate as much as possible.

Even if the fourth princess has lived in Yongshou Palace for so long, the master is not worried at all.

I don't even want to bring the fourth princess back early.

But at the beginning, the master clearly said that he would do everything possible to bring the fourth princess back, but how did he become like this now?

The imperial concubine looked down at herself, then looked up and touched her black hair.

"But before I could do my makeup, I couldn't let the emperor see me like this." She got up and was about to get out of bed, "Ziqing, hurry up, you guys should prepare water quickly, I will take a shower and dress up."

"My good lady, there is no hurry to do this. Can you please have a meal first?" Ziqing coaxed softly.

"No, I can't eat it, nor do I want to eat it." The Imperial Concubine didn't even think about it.

"That's not possible. You haven't eaten since you woke up this morning. If you continue like this, you will lose weight. Moreover, your face is not good, even if you dress up, you won't be able to do it."

These days, the Empress has no appetite for anything she eats, and sometimes she occasionally stops eating a few bites.

But sometimes my appetite is so big that I overeat.

In terms of meals, it is simply two extremes.

"What do you mean? Is this old man, no matter how you dress up, it's useless?" The imperial concubine suddenly turned her head and stared at Ziqing viciously.

Ziqing was so scared that she stood there and quickly denied: "Master, I don't mean that. I just think you haven't eaten for a day and I'm afraid that you can't hold on. It's not good to ask the emperor to see you, right?"

She knew that her empress cared about the emperor's opinion the most, so she had to bring the emperor out to talk about it.

As expected, the displeasure in the eyes of the imperial concubine gradually disappeared.

She held her lips and said, "Forget it, let the kitchen prepare meals quickly."

"Okay." Ziqing nodded repeatedly and signaled to another slave in the room. The slave went out to pass the message.

At the same time, Ziqing also breathed a sigh of relief.

Recently, the master's temper has become increasingly fierce, and she thought his master was about to lose his temper again.

I don’t know why, sometimes it’s obviously a small matter, but the master is so angry that he feels anxious and irritable because he is not as good as him.

Not only that, he often falls into inferiority complex and looks very desperate.

Just as the purple green pine breathed, the imperial concubine suddenly lowered her head and grabbed her hair.

She said in a crying voice, "Ziqing, what should I do? I feel so bad. I didn't seem to have been doing this month's menstrual affairs again. I obviously did everything, but my whole body was sore, I often felt dizzy, I didn't have the appetite to eat, and I always felt very tired..."

As she said that, she looked up at Ziqing, "Tell me honestly, am I almost out of here? If that's the case, I might as well die now."

"Bao, bah, bah! Master, you are in good health and there is no big problem. It's just that you have been pregnant and miscarriage in recent years and have been hurt by your body. In addition, you were scared on the day of Zhongyuan Festival, so this is why. As long as you take medicine on time and work and rest regularly, everything will be fine."

"Really?" the imperial concubine looked up and asked in disbelief.

"Of course it's true." Ziqing protected the imperial concubine in her arms and comforted her patiently: "Empress, you must have been unable to sleep lately, which has led to your body declining day by day. As long as you go to bed early and get up early and eat on time, it will be the same as before. The fourth princess still need you."

He said so, but even she didn't believe what she said.

Every time the Empress has a nightmare, causing her to wake up several times.

After waking up, I lay on the bed and cried, crying.

Regardless of the doctors Nian Jia hired in private, or the imperial physicians and imperial physicians in the palace.

They all said that the Empress has been hurting her body in her childbirth over the years.

The first child was framed and gave birth to the Big Head Prince who suffered from skull relieving symptoms. He suffered a lot during childbirth.

Although the second child was an unexpected miscarriage, it happened to be the death of Emperor Kangxi.

If you can't eat well and sleep well, it will hurt your body.

During the third child, blood was dripping almost the entire pregnancy.

I survived eight months, but I was still framed by others. The little prince died of anger when she was born.

After these three times, the Empress suffered great physical and mental trauma.

If I hadn't learned that the queen was the one who framed her behind the scenes.

In addition, the empress is pregnant with the fourth princess.

This gave the Empress the motivation to persevere in survival.

Even after giving birth to the fourth princess, she was weak and insisted on recuperation.

But all of this changed on the day of the Zhongyuan Festival.

The Empress suddenly said that the Queen was not the one who framed the princes.

Since then, the postpartum depression has become more and more serious.

At the beginning, in order to conceal, the Nian family's doctor secretly treated and prescribed a prescription.

Later, the Empress was in serious condition and the prescriptions prescribed by the doctor in the government could not hide them. Doctor Feng told the emperor about this.

Not long after, the emperor promoted the Empress to the Imperial Concubine.

If the Empress is not sick, it is a great joy to be named the Imperial Concubine.

But the Empress is so sick that she is not only happy, but also pretends to show others and confuses everyone's feelings.

Especially since the emperor has recently rewarded the general of the year one after another, she feels that this is a kind of praise.

Not to mention this, the key doctor and the imperial physician both said that the Empress was not only weak but also severely depressed.

If you continue to be pessimistic and world-weary, you may have a tendency to commit suicide.

In this case, only happy things can drive the Empress's emotions.

But the three princes are dead, and the empress's knot cannot be untied.

The emperor, the Empress's favorite, was getting colder and colder towards the Empress.

The fourth princess was also carried to Yongshou Palace by the queen.

In this way, how can the Empress get better?

Thinking of this, Ziqing looked sad.

She was really worried about her master.

The imperial concubine just lay on Ziqing's shoulder and was stunned for a long time.

After a long time, she said slowly: "Ziqing, I want to eat."

"Okay, I'll urge the chef in the kitchen now." Ziqing comforted her and helped the imperial concubine get out of bed.

When the master and servant arrived at the hall, the kitchen was already having dinner in the hall.

After the imperial concubine sat down at the Eight Immortals table, she began to eat in big mouthfuls.

Somehow, when Ziqing, who looked at her master's appetite, felt relieved while feeling heartbroken and sad.

Because she knew that the Empress was trying to meet the emperor later and was forcing herself to eat.

The imperial concubine overeated for about one stick of incense.

She sat in the hall for a while and then took a shower and dressed up.

The imperial concubine after dressing up is still beautiful.

But she looked weak and delicate, losing her former charm.

When she was ready, the Fourth Master was still missing.

Ziqing waited with her in the hall.

Oh, the emperor is still like this.

On weekdays, in addition to going to Yongshou Palace earlier, they even went there before dark.

The harem is not taken seriously anywhere else, and it always makes people wait endlessly.

The master and servant waited for this, and Ziqing was almost dozing off, and Su Peisheng's singing came from the yard.

As soon as he heard the sharp voice, the imperial concubine became energetic.

His feet immediately walked out.

But she was too thin and her steps were a little weak, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Seeing this, Ziqing hurried forward and carefully supported him.
To be continued...