"But there are many sisters in the palace, how can I take care of me..."

"What?" Gu Jingsi's tone suddenly increased, with a little coldness: "Sister Liang Fei is not willing?"

"I don't dare." Liang Fei hurriedly leaned over and bowed down.

"Then I am waiting for the good news about Concubine Liang's sister. I should be able to eat the soup made by Concubine Liang's sister tomorrow?"

As Gu Jingsi said that, she turned around and sat in the sedan chair and left. Concubine Liang then stood up and turned her head to look at the imperial concubine's ceremonial guard away. She clenched the brocade handkerchief with some anger. She didn't expect that the imperial concubine would be so difficult to deal with. No matter what you said, she could bring you something else.

Liang Fei was a little frustrated, and Yu Lu, who was standing next to her, looked at her empress with some concern and said, "Imperial Concubine, this is just intentional, Empress, you..."

Liang Fei smiled and said, "How can I not know that she did it on purpose?"

But who said she was a concubine, and she was a concubine?

It's just that he is under the title of the emperor...

"It's okay, just do it." Liang Fei pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and returned to Changchun Palace.

"Did the Liang Concubine have a conflict with the imperial concubine?" In Jingren's palace, Ming Yayun raised her hand and took off the hairpin from her head, and said with a smile: "I thought the imperial concubine planned to continue to endure it, but I didn't expect that the imperial concubine would still have a temper."

"It's a good thing to have a conflict, let's see what the emperor is doing." Ming Yayun curled her lips and smiled, with a little tiredness between her eyebrows: "I'm tired."

"Empress, please go to bed after taking medicine." Qingyu waved his hand quickly and asked someone to bring the medicinal food.

"Yes." Ming Yayun looked at the dark medicine, mixed with a disgusting smell.

She calmly reached out and picked up the medicinal food, raised her head and drank it.

Qingyu held Qingshui and asked Ming Yayun to rinse her mouth, and said with some anxiety: "Do you want to use some candied fruit?"

Ming Yayun gracefully wiped off the water stains on her lips, pulled the corners of her lips and said, "I have long been used to this smell, so there is no need, you go down."

Qingyu's heart trembled, she lowered her head and replied softly, then she turned around and went out.

Gu Jingsi and Liang Fei had a conflict, probably what everyone in the palace wanted to see.

In Changchun Palace, Liang Fei really made soup according to Gu Yansi's requirements. It was said that it would be useless to make soup. However, when Yu Lu came in, he saw Liang Fei holding a cup of boiling water and pouring it on the back of his hand without hesitation.

"Empress--!" Yulu suddenly widened her eyes as she looked at the scene, and screamed in panic.

"Don't move." Liang Fei gritted her teeth and endured the pain. She blocked Yu Lu for a while before turning around and putting her hand into the cold water to cool down. Even so, she could see the scarlet scald on the back of the hand.

"Empress, what are you doing?" Yulu looked at the scald on the back of Liangfei's hand and her eyes turned red in an instant: "How can you do this to yourself..."

"I have been hurt by making soup for the imperial concubine." Liangfei smiled and lowered her head, "I will go to the emperor tomorrow, and I will go there in person."

Yu Lu was stunned when she heard this, raised her eyes and looked at Liang Fei, and suddenly understood Liang Fei's meaning.

She looked at Liang Fei's hand and said helplessly: "Why do you have to be so cruel and hurt the entire back of your hand? I feel distressed when I see it."

Liang Fei took a deep breath and said, "How can it be useful if you don't make up your mind?"

"Go and get some medicine for preparation." Liang Fei covered her hands and put the medicine on her face, deliberately hanging it without planning to protect her.
Chapter completed!