: Preference

The Empress Dowager glared at Guiren Hui and looked at Ma Qingyue next to her. She lost her mother's house now looks like a withered flower, with no blood on her face.

I no longer dressed up as carefully as before, and I didn't even like to talk. When I saw the queen mother, I didn't have a smile on her face. I was already discouraged.

As soon as she saw her desperate appearance, the Queen Mother was angry.

"The imperial concubine is not in good health recently, so she can add more nourishing blood swallows, and there is no blood on her face. How can she serve Your Majesty well?

Don’t forget, no matter how the people below do, you are always the imperial concubine. If anyone wants to go beyond you and talk nonsense in front of the emperor, the Ai family will be the first to refuse to agree!”

Seeing that her aunt cared about her so much and supported her in front of so many concubines, she was really touched in her heart, and she nodded in tears in her eyes, "I thank you for the Queen Mother's teachings."

Without her father and still have an aunt, how could she ignore herself?

The Empress Dowager frowned and put her hand on her forehead, "The Ai family has been exhausted and has been resting for a while and you will come to see you. The Ai family is a little tired now. Qingyue, please help the Ai family in and rest."

Upon hearing this, Ma Qingyue quickly got up and helped the Empress Dowager walk in, "Okay, you all retreat."

The concubines who were left alone looked at each other, but they did not dare to say more, and they all took their leave in disappointment.

After entering the bedroom, Ma Qingyue couldn't help it and asked anxiously: "Auntie, where is Wenjie?

How is he feeling these days?

Can you come back with you this time?”

When Ma Wenjie was mentioned, the Empress Dowager sighed with a headache, "Wenjie, a child, is becoming more and more thoughtful. He has not eaten or drunk much for more than a month, and he has lost his appearance. This time he returned to Beijing Ai's house, so he left him in Mount Zhongli. But yesterday, the Ai's house received news that he had secretly ran back to the capital."

"Have you lost weight?"

Ma Qingyue took a breath. Her younger brother liked to eat the most. When he was a child, he was beaten by his father and couldn't get out of bed. He also shouted that he wanted to eat this and that. Now he doesn't eat or drink anymore. Thinking about his father's death, it really hit him a huge blow.

The Empress Dowager sat down on the soft couch, and Aunt Liufen hurriedly stepped forward to take off her shoes and socks and helped her lie down.

"You don't have to worry. He is no longer a little baby now. Only by knowing that being sad can one work hard, and this may not be a good thing.

Yu'er has been dormant these days, and it's enough. You send a message to let Yu'er pay attention to Wenjie's traces and don't let him go out to cause trouble. The Ai family is afraid that he will ruin a big deal in an impulse."

When Ma Qingyue thought of her beheaded father, she felt her chest tightness, she couldn't breathe, and tears couldn't stop flowing down her eyes.

"Auntie, my father was killed by Qi Tianyou. You must avenge him. Although I am a woman, I am always a useless woman. I can't do anything. I can only rely on you, aunt!"

"What's the hurry?"

The Queen Mother gently rubbed her temples with her hands. These days, she was so annoyed by these things that she became more and more ineffective, but she still explained to her patiently:

"Don't worry, the Ai family has already laid out chess and is waiting for the opponent to enter the game."

Ma Qingyue's eyes lit up instantly, and she wiped her tears with her thrusts, "I knew my aunt would not sit idly!"
Chapter completed!