Soon, the three of them arrived at Qifeng Palace.
Zhao Wujiang took the medicine box handed over by Lin Yu and walked into the palace alone. He glanced at the several powerful auras surrounding the palace. It was obvious that these auras were used to protect the queen.
Lin Yu stood quietly at the door of the palace, spreading his breath without hesitation and looking in all directions. Although the people in Qifeng Palace frowned and were unhappy, they didn't say anything.
As soon as Zhao Wujiang entered the palace and stepped into the bedroom, he saw Ji Boying kneeling in front of the queen's bed.
Ji Boying nodded at him:
"Bo Chang, you're done."
"Since Brother Huang trusts me, Bo Chang can only do his best. But Brother Huang, don't have too much hope. My medical skills are not superb."
Zhao Wujiang nodded and walked towards the bed.
Ji Boying quickly got out of the way, with an anxious look on her face. It was obviously because of the Queen's illness, but she didn't know whether it was mostly true or false.
The bed curtain has been lowered, revealing only a slender jade hand and a white white wrist.
Zhao Wujiang placed the medicine box on the ground, sat casually on the medicine box, and took the Queen's pulse.
Ji Boying took one look, stood up immediately, and moved a wooden chair.
What did you do earlier? Zhao Wujiang looked indifferent and smiled, shook his head and said:
"It doesn't matter."
Ji Boying's eyes trembled slightly, and he felt a sense of solemnity in his heart for no reason.
But he quickly came to his senses and said that he had been thinking a lot lately.
Feeling his pulse beating, Zhao Wujiang felt a little funny in his heart. The Queen was not sick at all. To be precise, she was not sick.
It's just that the lonely yin has grown wantonly, and it has been empty for a long time, constantly devouring the body and mind.
Moreover, when worries and depression are suppressed in the body, under the dual psychological effects, one will naturally "fall ill".
To put it bluntly, the loneliness of a purdah woman.
Zhao Wujiang remained calm on the surface and said seriously:
"Who arranged those strong men outside the palace?"
"What?" Ji Boying frowned. These strong men were arranged by him to protect his mother.
Zhao Wujiang did not answer directly and asked again:
"Does the Queen know this?"
"The queen naturally knows it, and she is telling the truth. It is the manpower arranged by this palace." Ji Boying told the truth, and at the same time she was confused, what does this have to do with the queen's illness?
Zhao Wujiang let go of the hand that took his pulse and glanced at Ji Boying lightly:
"I think these strong men have been guarding the palace for a long time, right?"
"Yes." Ji Boying frowned deeply, wondering how Bo Chang knew this?
Zhao Wujiang shook his head and smiled:
"No wonder he fell ill!"
"What's the explanation?" Ji Boying couldn't understand.
Zhao Wujiang said in a reproachful tone:
“In the harem, people are mixed and intrigued, so it’s easy to get upset.
You seemed to be kind-hearted and sent someone to protect you, but in fact you gave the Queen a hint that her own Qifeng Palace was not safe and someone was trying to kill her.
In such a long-term environment, no matter how you try to stabilize the Queen's heart, she can only become more and more worried and depressed, and finally her heart overwhelms her body and she falls ill. "
"So that's it..." Ji Boying suddenly had an epiphany and understood that it turned out to be her own fault.
"Prepare some appetizers to wake up the queen." Zhao Wujiang stood up and slowly picked up the medicine box:
"Evacuate all your people outside the palace. If you want to arrange for someone to guard you, let the Queen send her own people.
If something is really going to happen, it’s going to happen quickly and there’s no way to stop it.
Hurry up, the people from Qifeng Palace will inform you in time. "
Ji Boying nodded with gratitude, but his heart was already in turmoil.
Such clear thinking and stable aura, Shi Shi was treated with admiration after three days of separation. After Bochang's trip to Daolian Secret Realm, he had changed a lot. Could this be Bo Chang's hidden strength? I really underestimated him before.
Ji Boying cupped her fists and said:
"Thank you, Bo Chang.
To express my gratitude, I..."
"One family does not talk about two families." Zhao Wujiang carried the medicine box, waved his hand, interrupted Ji Boying's polite words, and walked out of the dormitory:
"Since the queen is asleep, let the queen rest for a while.
You wake up later and do as I say.
If you have any questions later, just call me. "
Ji Boying nodded again. His worries about his mother's illness were finally relieved. He knew that Bo Chang would not make nonsense about this matter, so he could rest assured.
Only Zhao Wujiang and the Empress Su Muxue knew that the words Zhao Wujiang told Ji Boying were only superficial reasons.
The real reason is that Su Muxue's loneliness cannot be resolved.
Ever since Emperor Ji Tang began to obsess over refining elixirs to seek immortality, and planned to swallow the yin and moon with his immortal body, the bright sun, he never came to the harem again.
How can a woman who has been alone for a hundred or two hundred years, especially a mature woman, endure loneliness?
It happened that Su Muxue had a good son who was a prince. In order to protect her, he arranged strong guards outside the palace.
Now it's better, the chance to relieve loneliness in private is gone.
If you resolve your loneliness in private and are discovered by the powerful people guarding you, your reputation will be ruined.
Loneliness cannot be resolved, solitary yin grows crazily, and the yin and yang in the body are imbalanced. Combined with the two psychological effects, it is natural to collapse.
Just like when a man's yang energy is at its peak, his desires will expand. The more energetic he is, the more hungry and lustful he will be.
On the contrary, it is better for the sage to calm down.
So Zhao Wujiang used an excuse to ask Ji Boying to send away his men and give the Queen a safe and free private space, and the "illness" would naturally be cured.
Ji Boying followed Zhao Wujiang, and soon they were walking side by side.
In the closed bedroom, behind the red and pink gauze bed curtains, the beautiful woman in the quilt opened her eyes. Her face was still haggard and pale, but much more rosy and radiant than before.
Su Muxue's peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of water, and she had heard it just now.
She never thought that Ji Bochang, Concubine An's only son, was a wonderful person who could see things through without explaining them clearly, and used another explanation to perfectly solve the problem.
I just heard that Prince Ji Bo of Yin often likes beautiful women...
