Chapter 1301

But Leng junao has been indifferent and didn't say anything.

Just said, the injury is not light, need a good rest. From his mouth, I can't get any information.

The palace outside is towering and beautiful.

The palace where the empress lived is indeed a higher level than Changjing palace, and the contents are also of high value.

Although not for the first time, Ouyang Huajing couldn't help being jealous. When she was Princess Xiqi 13, she didn't receive such treatment!

Entering the palace, I saw Zhao Wanxi lying on the bed.

She looks a little pale, it is obvious that this is the disaster left by the previous injury. See Leng Jun Ao with Ouyang Huajing came over, her face seems to be more white, struggling to get up.

"Sister queen." Ouyang Huajing quickly steps to Zhao Wanxi's bedside and says, "the Queen's sister still doesn't move. Since she is injured, she should take good care of herself."

Among the people here, Leng junao has the highest status.

Zhao Wanxi struggled to get up, but also wanted to salute him. But Ouyang Huajing's words, instead of blocking her in the bed.

If it's the fault of Zhao Wanxi, she doesn't abide by the etiquette and rules. No matter how to say it, she should not have said it.

Just cold Jun Ao timely mouth: "Xi'er don't have to be polite."

This voice fell, Zhao Wanxi just stop struggling, obediently lying on the bed.

No matter how, can't leave the slightest handle and criticism, especially in front of Li Fei.

Ouyang Huajing took Zhao Wanxi by the hand. She was very intimate. She didn't know that she thought they were sisters. "Sister queen, I don't know that you were hurt or sick these days."

"So I haven't come to visit you all the time. Should the Queen's sister not blame her?"

She said sad, excusable, but also deliberately pick in front of Leng Jun Ao said, even if Zhao Wanxi have the heart to blame her, also can't blame down.

Only because, if really such blame, on the contrary let the emperor think she is not virtuous.

Every step and every word of Ouyang Huajing has found its own way.

Zhao Wanxi pulled a little lip angle, smile: "nature is not."

Just this sentence, there is no following.

I feel better these days, but I'm still a little weak. She specially prepared a prescription for herself, which was much better.

However, the injury still needs to be taken care of for a long time. Today Ouyang Huajing is here. She can't rest assured.

Zhao Wanxi thinks like this. When Ouyang Huajing turns her head and doesn't pay attention, qiong'er leans close to her ear and whispers: "Niang Niang, the maidservant beside Li Fei Niang Niang, is what the maidservant once saw that day."

In a word, it makes Zhao Wanxi's face a little more bloody.

She has a lot of interest in her eyes. It seems that she needs to sing a good play today.

It's just that she's afraid of nothing! It's just that the soldiers come to block it, the water comes to cover it and the land comes to cover it.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes dropped from this room, and Ouyang Huajing in that room had let go of her hand. She looked around the room, as if Looking for something.

Zhao Wanxi failed to observe any more.

Because Leng junao had reached her bedside, held her hand and said with concern, "Xi'er, do you have any discomfort? If you don't feel well, I'll call the doctor to come and show you