Chapter 43

The Empress Dowager nodded with a smile: "that's good! It's very gratifying to see your brothers returning to the palace one after another, so that they can share their worries for your father and Emperor

Leng Siyan's smile on her lips widened, and her long, well-defined fingers gently covered the back of the Empress Dowager's hand. She said softly: "Yan'er is not in good health. I'm afraid she can't share the worries for her father and emperor, and she will fail to live up to the expectation of her grandmother."

The Empress Dowager's eyes were tight, and she felt helpless and distressed. All of them were her own grandchildren. She grew up watching them. Among all the grandchildren, her favorite was Lao Qi, and the second one was the one who loved her most.

Looking at the thin back of the second prince, Princess Yun saw that the Empress Dowager was worried and said thoughtfully: "since the second prince has returned to the palace, he will get better if he has more time to recuperate. The Empress Dowager should not worry too much."

Yun Guifei's words remind the Empress Dowager that since she took Zhao Wanxi's prescription, and standardized her work and rest according to her requirements, and exercised moderately, in less than two months, her skin rash has greatly improved, and the whole person's look is much better.

"It's Dr. Zhao's responsibility to take care of the old man's body. If you look back, you can take a look at his pulse."

The Empress Dowager is sincere and sincere. Although she is old and seems to be enjoying a happy life, she has broken her heart.

"Yes."

Zhao Wanxi answered respectfully for a while. Just now, the second prince mentioned that he would go to Qionghua palace to congratulate the seventh prince, which also reminds her of Leng junao.

Zhao Wanxi has never seen Leng junao since he left the palace of compassion with the queen a few days ago. Although Leng junao showed a calm and calm side last time, she can imagine that his pride must have been hit when she asked the seventh prince to apologize to Lou Yunfeng.

And the last thing happened because of Zhao Wanxi. Maybe she should find a reason to visit Qionghua palace.

The shadow of the moon is light and cold, and the moonlight is pouring down like water. Zhao Wanxi's delicate body is covered with a halo, which makes her look like a fairy coming out of the moonlight.

Outside the palace of Qionghua, a string sound soars into Zhao Wanxi's ear. The sound of the piano is winding, lingering and erratic. Every note can penetrate the pores and flow into the heart.

Listening to the music, it came from the high wall of Qionghua palace. It was obvious that the person who was playing the piano was in Qionghua palace. Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but wonder who was playing the piano? The skill of playing zither can be said to be awe inspiring and unparalleled.

After knocking on the Palace door, Zhao Wanxi nodded her head and said with a smile, "Min Nu is the nanny of Xiao Shizi. She specially came to Qionghua palace to get some clothes for Xiao Shizi and asked her father-in-law to pass the news on his behalf."

Hearing the speech, the palace people did not dare to delay for half a moment: "I'll go in and spread the news. Please wait for a moment."

Soon, Zhao Wanxi was taken in. The maid led the way and walked along the Zhuzhu corridor --

"this is the seventh Prince's bedroom. The little prince's clothes are in the wardrobe. The maid will help the girl get them."

The house is spacious and tidy, with wide cold Wai couch and chair, red sandalwood eight immortals cabinet, coral round table stool, waist high flower table, and arhat bed carved with auspicious cloud pattern in Huanghua pear. It's easy to see the taste of the seventh prince, simple and luxurious, simple and elegant, just like his people.

"It's better for me to choose carefully. I'm afraid I can't wear some clothes because I grow fast."

Zhao Wanxi took the initiative to open her mouth, and her maid also thought her words were reasonable, so she stepped aside.