Chapter 304

"By the way, Mrs. Baoyin knows the news." after thinking about it, Mrs. Xinle asked sideways.

Caiyun here dressed her up again and again, smiled again and again and said, "Mrs. Baoyin is now supervising the sixth palace. She doesn't know the truth of such a big event."

While talking, a little maid in waiting hurried in: "madam, Mrs. Baoyin is here."

"It's true that Cao Cao is coming."

The master and servant in front of the dressing table looked at each other. Xinle looked at the back bed. Caiyun nodded tacitly and walked out quickly.

When Mrs. Baoyin's hurried footsteps came in, she saw the sick Mrs. Xinle lying on the bed. She was stunned: "why do you think it was these little maids who said casually? Unexpectedly, my wife is really ill in bed."

Mrs. Xinle quickly struggled to get up: "madam, forgive me. It's been raining all these days. I'm not good at my body. Alas."

The other party took a deep look at her, turned his eyes to the direction of Caiyun, and looked concerned: "but I have asked a doctor to see what medicine I take, but I can't delay my body."

"Thank you for your concern." Caiyun politely blessed his body and said appropriately, "there are female doctors in our residence, and madam, this is an old disease. Taking medicine, it won't hurt if the weather outside is better."

"Oh, yes, madam, we have been in Guangyuan for many years. Why haven't you heard that madam has such old diseases." Mrs. Baoyin seems half convinced.

Caiyun here has long been prepared: "madam, in fact, in winter these years, I am not very comfortable. However, I immediately came to Guangyuan. It is naturally different from when I was in Jiangcheng palace. Many things are better to do more than less."

While talking, the master and servant of Mrs. Xinle in front of them both lowered their eyes sadly, looking like they had been greatly wronged.

Although Caiyun's words were obscure, Mrs. Baoyin understood. After all, in the former harem, it was the world of the princess. The princess came from Fengguo and Mrs. Xinle came from Chengguo. Fengcheng and the two countries have always been hostile to each other. Mrs. Xinle has an old disease. In Nuo's harem, she can only compromise. Where does he have the share of hypocrisy.

"Madam, I've been wronged these years." Mrs. Baoyin sighed and patted Mrs. Xinle's hand, "Although the gratitude and resentment between the wife and the princess's mother country over the years can not be explained clearly in one sentence or two, in the final analysis, it is also a matter between the two countries. The wife and the princess have married into Guangyuan, and they are all Guangyuan people. They shouldn't care a lot."

"Thank you for your comfort, madam. Xinle understands." Xinle nodded with a smile.

Seeing that she was so educated, Mrs. Baoyin experienced this superior feeling for the first time. She was happy for a while, and then said, "Guangyuan is different from your country. It is so cold and humid in winter. Madam, you should pay more attention to maintenance."

"Thank you for your concern. Xinle will pay attention in the future." Mrs. Xinle also gratefully shook each other's palm and nodded.

After a brief pause, Mrs. Baoyin finally cut into the subject: "you were ill. There were some things I shouldn't have said, but..."

As soon as she said this, the master and servant of Mrs. Xinle in the room looked at each other tacitly. Caiyun staggered her eyes, but Mrs. Xinle said, "there is no one here. If Mrs. Baoyin has anything to say, it doesn't hurt."

When the other party heard the speech, he smiled and said, "in fact, this matter is not a big event, but in the end, we are all people of the harem. Many things still need to take into account the king's face and the harmony of the harem."

"Madam said yes." when Mrs. Xinle heard this, she already knew a lot. Naturally, she nodded again and again.

The other party said here, looked at Mrs. Xinle, then lowered her voice and said, "madam, do you know that the princess's illness has become more and more serious recently. I heard that she began to be unconscious yesterday. She simply called the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital to her bedroom, and hasn't come out yet."

"I've heard for a long time that the princess has been recuperating in the mansion and visited several times, but every time she was shut down. I didn't expect it to be so serious. Alas." Mrs. Xinle said this and sighed with regret.

"Yes, madam." Mrs. Baoyin smiled proudly and looked at Mrs. Xinle, "but this time, the princess has already looked like this, and the king is not in the palace. If the princess really can't stand it, then... Ah."

Mrs. Xinle stood up with the help of Caiyun and blessed Mrs. Baoyin: "what my wife said is that if my wife has any orders, Xinle will obey."

"In fact, there's nothing wrong, but in the past, we have also been around the princess and learned a lot of lessons. This time, we have to go to see what's going on anyway. Otherwise, if the king asks, we won't bother the king in vain."

When Mrs. Baoyin said this, she seemed to be sincere.

Mrs. Xinle here heard it, but her heart was filled with irony. It's good to have you take the lead. If there is any trouble with the princess, she happens to be a ghost for the dead: "what madam said is that Xinle also meant that."

Caiyun on one side hurriedly said with great eyesight: "Caiyun is dressing up for his wife."

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Mrs. Yongle put down the scroll in her hand, looked at the palace maid who had always reported, and sighed.

The maid Yueqin said, "madam, what should I do now? Really ignore it."

"How do you care? Xinle wants to go to the princess more than Baoyin." Mrs. Yongle snorted coldly, "I have reminded her many times. Which time has she heard me?"

The two palace maids in front of me looked a little sad when they heard the speech, but this matter is no small matter. No one knows what the situation is in the princess's bedroom. Mrs. Yongle just suspects that there may be two situations. One is that the princess is safe at all, and the other is that Mrs. Baoyin wants to replace the princess. It's too ugly to eat.

"Madam, but we know what Mrs. Baoyin is thinking. Why should Mrs. Xinle make wedding clothes for her?"

"Who is making wedding clothes for whom? We have to wait to see clearly." Mrs. Yongle here slowly stood up and looked at the quiet door.

Yueqin couldn't understand, but her eyes followed her in the direction of the door.

"Madam, Mrs. Xinle is really ready to do it." the spy came into the door and said only one word.

As soon as she spoke, Mrs. Yongle frowned more tightly. Yueqin seemed to notice something and came forward in surprise: "madam, Mrs. Xinle really wants to be bad for the king?"

"It's all according to our plan." Mrs. Yongle slowly opened her eyes and asked the spy in a deep voice after a long time.

The other party nodded: "madam, don't worry, everything is according to madam's instructions."

"What I want is to succeed. You should stare at it yourself." before the other party finished speaking, Mrs. Yongle scolded coldly.

"Yes, my subordinates understand." the other party drooped his eyes, nodded and turned away.

Yueqin came forward and saw Mrs. Yongle with a pale face: "madam, are you all right? First sit down and have a rest."

The maid in charge nearby hurriedly poured a hot tea and handed it over.

Mrs. Yongle took it in her hand and took a sip. Her face gradually calmed down. For a long time, Mrs. Yongle looked up at the two palace maids in front of her and smiled comfortingly: "I'm fine. Don't worry."

"Madam, is there something wrong, Mrs. Xinle..." Yueqin was still worried and continued to ask her questions.

Yongle shook his head: "although Xinle has ulterior motives, she is too impetuous, so everything is under my control."

Although there was no positive answer to this sentence, Yueqin understood it. After thinking about it, she said, "yes, Yueqin understands."