Chapter 673

The empress of the late imperial concubine nodded silently, looked at the flickering lights and said, "that's good, that's good! It's getting late. Go back and have a rest first. Don't wait on the empress mother here. Her body is no longer in trouble."

Ning Lan hesitated and saluted: "yes. My son's minister leaves."

"Lan'er, wait..."

Ning Lan stared suspiciously at the empress of the late imperial concubine and asked, "does the empress mother have any orders?"

The empress of the late imperial concubine stopped Ning Lan and hesitated a little, "Lan'er, take a square brocade box in that cabinet."

"Yes." Ning Lan answered and took out the brocade box from the bedside table at the other end of the Queen's bed and presented it to the Queen's hand. Some puzzled, but did not ask.

The empress of the late imperial concubine opened the brocade box and looked through it one by one. After reading it, she said, "Lan'er, there are some recipes in it. They are all for ming'er... Ming'er loved to eat when she was a child. My mother will teach you them."

"Empress mother... This..."

With sadness and deep regret, the late imperial concubine said, "the knot between the empress mother and Minger can never be solved. The empress mother hopes you can take care of Minger instead of the empress mother..."

"Yes." Ning Lan wanted to refuse, but she still didn't say anything. She took the brocade box handed over by the late imperial concubine, kept silent for a while and said, "empress mother, you and the king will get better."

The late imperial concubine shook her head bitterly. She said that no one knows her son better than her. He hates her and he won't forgive her!

"Empress mother..."

The empress of the late imperial concubine interrupted Ning Lan's words and said, "Lan'er, although ming'er has a bad temper, he is a kind child. He just can't express it. You must tolerate him."

Seeing Ning Lan hesitated, the empress of the late imperial concubine nodded and continued: "tomorrow was not like this when she was a child. Tomorrow was very cheerful when she was a child..." the late imperial concubine said here. Han Ming frowned when he was a child. At that time, Han Ming was sick and didn't take medicine. She tried to coax Han Ming to take medicine

The late imperial concubine had a loving mother's deep love on her face and blurted out, "Lan'er, if in the future... If tomorrow's son is ill and refuses to take medicine, you'll make him Huoqi porridge. He likes it very much."

"OK."

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