Ye Wanqing wore a plain long skirt in the Buddhist temple and knelt in front of the imperial concubine's spiritual position. Her face was pale, and under the accent of the plain long skirt, she became more and more bloodless.

"Princess, please rest for a while. You are already kneeling here before dawn, so your body will be unable to bear it."

Dong'er was on the side, with an anxious expression on her face. Looking at Ye Wanqing's pale face, she couldn't help but say.

The princess got up early today, and she coughed so hard that she seemed to have a high fever. She tried to persuade her for a long time, but the princess didn't listen to her words at all!

The princess is always so stubborn. It is important to pray for blessings to the concubine, but she also has to take care of her own body!

"I'm fine, cough cough, Dong'er, you go down. My father is probably coming soon, so you can prepare first." Ye Wanqing's voice was a little hoarse, and she coughed violently while saying.

The second princess' body is really weak. She thought her illness would be almost cured today, but she didn't expect that after the rest last night, it became worse!

However, this may be a good thing for her! She is still praying for the imperial concubine when she is so sick. The emperor should be moved by her when she sees this scene?

She doesn't want to use anyone or anything, but this emotional card is her last step. If she doesn't use it now, then she may really have no way to leave Xuanxue Palace!

She really doesn't want to live the life she was slaughtered!

"Princess, you..." Dong'er was unwilling to give up and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by another voice.

"The emperor arrived--" The father-in-law's voice came from the entrance of the Buddhist temple.

"Okay, cough cough, Dong'er, go out to entertain your father." Ye Wanqing said, ignoring Dong'er, turning her head and reciting the Buddhist scriptures in her hand.

"Yes." Dong'er Sui was worried about Ye Wanqing's body, but she followed the order and walked to the yard outside the Buddhist temple.

"I wish you a blessing to the emperor." Dong'er walked up to the emperor and knelt down.

"No gift, where is Wei Yue?" The emperor glanced at the maid on the ground and asked.

"The princess chants in the Buddhist temple. The princess, I have something to ask for."

Dong'er looked up, her eyes full of determination. No matter how the emperor punished her, she must tell the emperor about this.

As long as the princess's body can recover, she will have no regrets even if she dies!

"What's the matter?" The emperor's tone was a little impatient, but he still held back his anger when he looked at the maid kneeling at his feet.

"I want to ask the emperor to persuade the princess to have a good rest. The princess has felt cold these days, but she still stubbornly refused to rest."

Dong'er said in a choked tone, her eyes full of tears. She felt that the princess would not listen to her words, so the princess would definitely listen to the emperor's words, right?

"What? Wei Yue is sick? How do you take care of me? What's the use of asking you people? Waste! A bunch of waste! Can't even do something like taking care of the princess! And why no one tells me if the princess is sick? What about the imperial physician? What about the imperial physician? "

After hearing Dong'er's words, the emperor's anger suddenly burned. His precious daughter had been sick for many days, but he actually realized that no one had reported it to him?

So what if he doesn't come today? How long will these people hide it from him?

"Report to the emperor, the imperial doctor has never been here. You ordered anyone to enter and exit Xuanxue Palace without orders. The guards have never let us go out these days."

When Dong'er saw the emperor's anger, she quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look at the emperor's face. The emperor's angry look was so terrible!
Chapter completed!