Chapter 307

Grandpa Liu stared at the car that suddenly shook. Then he saw a slender, bony hand and slowly lifted the curtain.

Ye Xiyue was beaten by Xiao lie and got out of the carriage. Her cheeks were red, just like dyed rouge.

After getting out of the carriage, he struggled to get down from Xiao lie's arms. He was so ashamed that his ears were a little hot.

As for a general who was extremely serious on weekdays, it seemed that nothing had happened. After putting down the man in his arms, he took her hand.

Tight fingers, too close!

Ye Xiyue was stunned. She earned instinctively, but she couldn't get away from the man's hand at all. She followed him to the back.

On one side, father-in-law Wei flashed his complex eyes from their hands, and his face changed slightly.

If General Xiao doesn't pay attention to this lady, it's hard to say her situation when he enters the palace. But now he not only pays attention to it, but also attaches great importance to it. The people in the palace have to weigh whatever they do.

General of the town, with heavy soldiers in hand, in the current situation, no one dares to offend, including your majesty!

Xiao lie and ye Xiyue are ahead. Grandpa Wei staggers two steps behind them. Grandpa Liu is at the end. They go all the way to the palace.

All the palace maids and eunuchs they met along the way saluted them respectfully. Some of them were brave and dared to take a sneak look at Xiao lie and ye Xiyue. They looked surprised at their love.

Until they were far away, the brave ones were still whispering there.

However, the voice is never too loud. After all, this is in the palace. If you provoke someone and lose your life accidentally, the gain is not worth the loss!

Today, the emperor's bedroom is called Qicheng hall. It's not a short distance for them to walk all the way in the middle of the whole imperial city.

Ye Xiyue was pulled away by Xiao lie all the way. His hand had not been released for a second.

The blush on the cheek never subsided, and the heat in the palm got up bit by bit. She even felt that her palm was sweating, like wet, which made her always care.

Care, care, Qicheng hall is here.

At the door of the hall, ye Xiyue suddenly remembered one thing. In this era, you must kneel down when you see the king.

She looked down at the cold stone slab under her feet and said to herself that kneeling on such a ground was a torture to her knees.

"Your Majesty, General Xiao and Mrs. Xiao are here."

Father-in-law Wei had already gone one step ahead of them, entered the Qicheng temple, and went to the present saint to wait on them.

"Xuan... Keke... Keke..."

Behind the layers of bed curtains, a slightly old voice came out. With only one word, he coughed.

The cough grew louder and louder, even a little heart rending.

Ye Xiyue's eyebrows moved slightly, subconsciously raised her head and looked behind the bed curtain, but she couldn't see anything. She could only hear the cough as if she couldn't stop, and her father-in-law Wei's look became flustered.

"Your Majesty, your majesty, are you all right?"

Father-in-law Wei was very nervous. He quickly opened the layers of window curtains, leaned over, and gently stroked the back of the person sitting on the bed.

His movements are particularly skillful. It seems that he has done it many times. Obviously, the problem of the holy master's cough is not a day or two.

"Tuberculosis..."

She whispered two words. Before she felt her pulse, she had some eyebrows about the disease of her Majesty in front of her.