"Yes." Jing Cheng said. After he settled, he held Tang Guo's hand. "They will remember your Majesty's good one day, and they will know what they missed."

"Jing Cheng, do you think they would choose this way if they knew what they would lose in the future?"

Jing Cheng stopped asking this question.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know this anymore, because I won't choose wrong. I like your majesty, and your majesty likes me. I can see your majesty treat me well, and I want to be with your majesty."

"Just you can talk."

Tang Guo's mood improved, "Forget it, don't give them a chance, then don't blame me."

Everyone, she gave a chance.

It's not that it can't be saved, it's that they don't want it, and she won't be soft on those who hurt her.

Within two days, Nan Yunchuan said he was ill.

I don't know what little tricks the two of them did. They were actually diagnosed as an infectious disease by the imperial physician and needed isolation treatment. In order not to endanger the palace and the empress's body, the imperial physician suggested that they should be sent to the palace for recuperation.

Tang Guo didn't agree at first, of course she did it on purpose, so she still had to hesitate to save face.

In the end, all the courts asked, and she agreed.

Everyone knows how much the Queen cares about Nanyunchuan.

For him, he almost put himself in danger.

In this way, Nan Yunchuan was sent out of the palace to recuperate.

As for when to recover, the imperial physician did not give Zhunxin.

In the past few days, Tang Guo, of course, still has to pretend to be unhappy, depressed, and occasionally visit the Royal Garden.

Inevitably, Su Qing's piano sound can help her relieve her boredom.

When Su Qing saw the silent empress in front of him, he occasionally looked at him, and laughed in his heart. Look, Nan Yunchuan, this is the empress.

Even if you leave, there are still thousands of people who can take your place.

When you die, the queen may only be sad for a while, not because of you.

So, what is the use of petting.

Power is the most important thing.

"Su Qing's piano is very good."

Su Qing replied, "Your Majesty likes it."

"However, Su Qing's hand seems to be injured, so don't play it anymore."

Su Qing found out only then, because he thought the matter was gone, and didn't notice that his hand was cut.

"Go and call the imperial doctor."

"Small wounds, Your Majesty, don't bother to be too doctor."

"That won't work." Tang Guo insisted on seeking an imperial physician, frowning and saying, "If Su Qing is the same as Yunchuan, I will be sad for some disease."

Su Qing was startled. Didn't the queen forget Nanyunchuan?

"You were familiar with Yunchuan in the past, and I can only come to you to vaguely feel the existence of Yunchuan. I don't know, how is he now."

Su Qing felt a little uncomfortable seeing the empress in her memories.

He knew that this kind of feeling was not good, but being treated as a substitute for Nan Yunchuan by the empress made this feeling even worse.

He and Nan Yunchuan are on the same level. They have never thought that the empress listens to the piano for half a month here because of Nan Yunchuan.

Tang Guo sensed Su Qing's thoughts and smiled secretly. She couldn't understand the thoughts of these men best.

"Su Qing, you must care about your body and don't worry me."

Su Qing's ears are different if he is so concerned.

The empress is obviously afraid that he is the same as Nan Yunchuan.

If he was also sick, she would have no place to miss Nanyunchuan.