Qi Yue fiddled with the white crystal in her hand, looking lazy, neither happy nor angry.

"The Empress is polite to her, but she judges the gentleman with a villain's heart. I think it's not a good man. I'm sorry, don't you feel assured that she will marry into the Qi Mansion?" Aunt Yun said, "As Chen Qiujun is so sensitive, it's not as good as her intentions. I think people want to harm her. Will they transfer their anger to our young master in the future and make our young master sad?"

Qi Yue said coldly: "Ayu will not be harmed by a stupid woman like her. Chen Qiujun is a marriage signed by the Duke Dingguo Mansion for Qi Huai. If this palace stops me, the Duke Dingguo's wife will definitely think that I am harming her. Besides, Qi Huai is the son of Duke Dingguo's wife, and is not the son of my palace. If Qi Huai wants to marry me, what's the matter with me?"

Xia Lian knelt down and gently rubbed Qi Yue's legs: "What the Empress said is very true."

Qi Yue was also a little comfortable when Xia Lan pinched her. She put down the bracelet and lay lazily on the soft couch: "Xia Lan stays, let's go down the rest."

Xunxue went to see Xia Lan with some envy, but it was useless for her to envy. Xunxue was not as soft as Xia Lan.

Qi Yue glanced for a while. When Li Yi came in, he had never sent a message. He saw Xia Lian kneading the queen. Although he was separated by a layer of clothes, he could still see the queen's soft and perfect figure.

Li Yi was quite dissatisfied. He hadn't pinched it once, so he could take advantage of it.

He winked at Xia Lian, scared away the gentle, pure and unpretentious palace maid, Li Yi replaced Xia Lian and gently pressed Qi Yue's waist.

Qi Yue slapped Li Yi on the back of his hand with a "slap": "Don't touch it randomly!"

She sat up and tidied up her clothes a little: "Why is Your Majesty here?"

Li Yi smoothed Qi Yue's collar: "I'm afraid you miss me and you will have lovesickness."

Qi Yue raised her hand to pinch Li Yi's face: "Let me pinch it and see if Your Majesty's face is thicker than the city wall."

Her fingers were white and soft, and her fingertips were covered with pink as shallow as peach blossoms. She looked weak and weak. Even if she really pinched Li Yi, he couldn't feel the pain. He grabbed Qi Yue's hand: "Whatever the queen pinched it, it would be fine wherever she pinched it."

He kissed Qi Yue's fingertips a few times and said a few dirty words in Qi Yue's ear. For a moment, Qi Yue's face was tense, but Linglong's earlobes were already red, and the blush was still widening. She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but her heart suddenly hurt. Qi Yue's words were forced to swallow, her brows furrowed, and suddenly covered her heart.

Li Yi felt a pain in his heart, and guessed that Qi Yue was sick, so he quickly grabbed Qi Yue's shoulder: "Transfer to the Imperial Doctor!"

"No!" Qi Yue's forehead was sweating a little coldly. She wiped it, and grabbed Li Yi's arm again. "It's just that it hurts like this suddenly, it doesn't get in the way."

Li Yi looked at Qi Yue's cold and charming face and wished he could rub this sick beauty into his bones.

She doesn't like to tell her pain, let alone her grievances. Most of the Qi Yue Li Yi saw was cold, arrogant, and kept others from afar. She occasionally became seductive, but rarely showed weakness.

He felt inexplicably painful and pressed his hand to Qi Yue's heart: "I have someone find the best doctor for you."

Qi Yue leaned lazily in his arms, with a faint expression: "It's good if you are happy."

Aunt Yun came in and said, "Empress, do you want the imperial physician to come over?"

Qi Yue shook her head: "No, you guys go down."
Chapter completed!