Rong'er said in his heart: The illness of Yi Fei has become the most important matter in this summer's palace, because it's too heavy this time, so heavy that everyone's hearts are flustered. When Xiu Shan personally came to find me, perhaps some of the answers have already been given by her heart, but she took the initiative to tell me that I was indeed few and far between in all these years, and my heart is also filled with questions and uneasiness …

July summer, this year's rain volume seems to be quite large, always intermittent rain, and today is indeed after a few days of dark rain after a rare good weather, the sun has come out, the water on the ground is also under the sun's light to see less, Rong son looked out the window feeling very comfortable.

"Mother, I've just gone to pay my respects to First Mother Yi. Why is it that your son is seeing that Second Mother Yi's complexion is getting worse and worse?" Rongxian entered the room, sat on the warm brick bed, and spoke to Rong-er worriedly.

Rong'er looked at his daughter and nodded. "That's right. In the past, Yi Fei's health had always been poor as well, but she was always able to eat and walk. Now, she's completely bedridden."

"Xiushan's eyes are red. She feels like she's been crying all day." Since she was not much older than the emperor, and there had been no official titles, both she and the prince called her by her first name. "I am sure that my mother's illness must be very serious," she said. By the way, when I went to pay my respects in the morning, I saw Yinzhen. [I am coming to take care of your mother now. Mother, you said that if your mother wasn't so sick, how could she have allowed you to do so?] After all, it will delay Yinzhen's studies. "

It was already very hot in the room on a summer's morning, but Rong'er couldn't help but feel a little cold. Honestly speaking, she hadn't been close with Imperial Concubine Yi these years. The main reason was that Imperial Consort Yi was a little cold in nature and didn't like being too intimate with others. Hot, plus. Her health had always been poor, and her complexion had always been haggard. She had great face, so other than her own sister, no one else was allowed to look at her. Although they had all been in the palace at the same time for more than ten years, they had always felt a sense of distance.

"Has your Huang'ma ever gone to see Yi Yi?" At some point, Xuan Ye had come to visit her less and less frequently. Perhaps she was slowly getting used to it, getting used to Xuan Ye not coming, being without Xuan Ye's company and concern, and living like this.

"Yes, he goes there every day. Sometimes, he would listen to Miss Wang play the zither with Eldest Young Madam Yi." He looked up at Rong'er. "Eldest Mother, I always feel that Huang Ama likes Lady Wang."

"Zheng'er, how could you possibly guess the thoughts of your Huang'ma?" Seeing her daughter's face that was growing up to resemble hers, Rong'er lightly caressed her face and sighed, "Xian'er, you're no longer young. You should get married soon, but the Emperor's twenty-seven months are not up yet, so we can't marry …"

Before Rong'er could finish his sentence, Rong Han laughed out loud, "Granny, that's not it!"

"What?" Rong'er asked, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

"Huang Ah Ma and my son said that he is not in a hurry to find a husband for me. He will slowly and meticulously choose his husband!" He was proud of how much Emperor Amara had cherished her.

Ronger sighed softly and shook his head helplessly. "I always talk about it to your Emperor Ama, and he always says so. I'm afraid I might cause you trouble by picking on him."

"Madam, I am the Grand Princess of the Great Qing Dynasty, and I am afraid no one will marry me!" Humph! "Moreover, I don't want to marry. I want Huang Ah Ma to love me, and I want him to stay with my concubine!" Rongxian took Rong's hand and gently caressed it.

Rong'er glared at him. "You're just like a child who's been spoiled by your Emperor Ama!"

The mother and daughter chatted happily when suddenly, a maidservant who was guarding the door came in and reported, "Mistress, Princess, little Mistress Xiushan has arrived."

"Xiushan is here?" Rong'er felt a bit strange. She rarely came to visit her, so she hurriedly called out to her. "Invite her in quickly."

Rong'er hurried to the door and welcomed Tong Xiushan in. Tong Xiushan was dressed in a pink silk robe, which she gently pressed against her body. Xiushan was different from Yi Feifei; she always wore plain clothes, while Xiushan preferred to wear slightly more gorgeous colors. After all, it was already July and it was relatively hot outside. Furthermore, they might be in a hurry so sweat was forming on her forehead and nose.

Xiushan was still a bit reserved. She slightly grinned as though she had just smiled. She then said softly, "Princess Rongxian is here too."

Rong Xian was smart. Seeing Xiushan like this, she knew she could talk to her if she wanted to. She said, "Madam, Xiushan, I just happened to have something to discuss with you. I won't be accompanying you." With that, she bowed and left the room.

Rong'er and Xiu Shan sat down, and the palace maid left after serving tea. When they were the only two people left in the room, Rong'er gently asked, "Is there anything that Xiushan wants from me today?"

Tong Xiushan raised a cup of cold tea and lightly sipped on it. Raising her head, she said, "Sister Rong, it's Yi Fei who has invited you over this afternoon."

"Oh, it's enough for Yi Feifei to pass down the order for the palace maids to speak, and even allow you to personally flee." Rong'er hurriedly replied, "Is it in the afternoon? Then I'll head over after lunch. Does Imperial Concubine Yi want to take a nap? "

Xiushan shook her head. "We won't have lunch break. You can go. I came myself. I just wanted to have a word with you."

"Hmm?" Rong'er looked at Xiushan in confusion.

"Sister Rong, my sister, she's going to die. I know, I know!" The imperial doctors did not dare to say anything, but I could tell, and my sister knew, and she knew too! "

"Huh?" Rong'er was shocked. Even though she knew that Yi Yi Fei was severely ill, she had never known her illness to such an extent. After all, she was still young!

"Sister wants to see you," Xiushan continued. "I feel a little uneasy. You are the oldest concubine in the palace. She wants to see you as if she's going to leave behind her last words."

"Don't worry about it." Her hands were actually cold, and now she knew that Xiushan's sweat was not because of the heat, but because of her anxiety. She could not help but shake her hands once more and said, "Xiushan, don't think too much. It is normal for mufei to send someone to see me.

Xiushan nodded and stood up. "Sister Rong, I just came to prepare you. Nothing else matters, just remember to go over in the afternoon."