After the Divorce, I Was Spoiled By the Prince

This made Qin Zhao anxious.

Seeing Qin Zhao walking back and forth, Baozhu thought that something big had happened: "Is your maiden uncomfortable?"

She saw that there was still sweat on her forehead.

Qin Zhao heard Xiao Ce's footsteps coming towards her dormitory, and did not dare to delay any longer. If someone asks, you say that Ben Gong is weak, this is an old problem."

Because Xiao Ce's footsteps were getting closer, Qin Zhao didn't dare to speak any more. She closed her eyes and fell asleep facing the inside of the bed.

She had a hunch that it wouldn't be so easy for her to pass tonight.

Xiao Ce is also really wrong. Since he doesn't like her, he just doesn't see her, why is he making things difficult for her everywhere?

Baozhu was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

Until Zhang Jixiang's shrill voice sounded outside: "The emperor is here!"

Baozhu glanced at Qin Zhao, who was lying with her back to her, and remembered Qin Zhao's impatience just now. She wondered if the concubine was feigning illness when she knew that the emperor was coming?

Because she had long suspected that the imperial concubine's hearing was different from ordinary people.

She didn't dare to delay, and went forward to pick up the car with the little atom in her arms.

"Where is the imperial concubine?" Xiao Ce crossed Baozhu's side as he spoke.

Bao Zhu secretly complained, and hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, please stop, the noble concubine is unwell and fell asleep."

Xiao Ce ignored Baozhu at all. He went to the couch and looked at Qin Zhao's back, "Is your concubine so ignorant of etiquette? I'm here, how dare you not come out to pick me up?!"

Qin Zhao knew that Xiao Ce was suspecting that she was feigning illness, and that Imperial Physician Wu was rushing over, so she couldn't pretend to sleep any longer, so she struggled to get up, went to the bed and saluted, with a low voice: "Congratulations to the emperor."

Baozhu felt that she had to do a full set of dramas, so she hurriedly freed up a hand and stepped forward to help Qin Zhao sit down: "Is your maiden alright?"

"It's okay, just a little dizzy." Qin Zhao waved his hand and sat down on the edge of the bed.

She raised her head to look at Xiao Ce, her face was slightly pale, and there was sweating on her forehead, looking weak, with a hint of pitiful charm.

Xiao Ce's deep eyes were fixed on Qin Zhao's face, trying to find out the traces of her acting, but this woman really looked weak.

For some reason, he always felt a little fake.

"Zhang Jixiang, come here with the chessboard, I want to play a game with the imperial concubine." Xiao Ce quickly gave an order.

Zhang Jixiang glanced at Qin Zhao hesitantly, and felt that Qin Zhao looked like he was about to fall at any time.

The concubine and the concubine were all sick, and the emperor wanted the concubine to play chess with him.

"What are you still doing?" Xiao Ce coldly glanced at Zhang Jixiang.

Zhang Jixiang hurriedly went to get the chessboard. At this time, Qin Zhao had already taken his seat, but his face became even paler.

Seeing this, Wu Xirou, who had not spoken, said, "Sister Qin looks very weak. Does the emperor want to play chess with Sister Qin another day?"

This time Xiao Ce didn't speak, Qin Zhao had already said: "Bengong's body is fine, just a little dizzy, it doesn't affect the game of chess."

She said and instructed Baozhu: "Go and pour a cup of hot water for this palace."

Baozhu brought hot water, Qin Zhao took a sip, shook his head, seemed to be a little more awake, and focused on the chessboard.

Imperial Physician Wu was also ordered to show up at this time. Xiao Ce saw him coming and directly ordered: "Check the pulse of the imperial concubine first."

Imperial Physician Wu took orders to diagnose Qin Zhao's pulse.

It wasn't until he finished the pulse diagnosis that Xiao Ce asked, "Is the imperial concubine ill?"

Qin Zhao's eyelids drooped, not surprised to hear this. Xiao Ce's suspicion is so serious, pretending to be sick under his nose is like asking for trouble?

"Niangniang's pulse is steady and strong, and the rhythm is even. It shouldn't be a big problem to see the pulse." Imperial Physician Wu was sincere and did not dare to lie in front of the imperial court.

"What's the matter with the imperial concubine saying that she is dizzy?" Xiao Ce was not surprised at the answer from Imperial Physician Wu.

In his opinion, Qin Zhao is a woman full of lies, and pretending to be sick is her strength, even if she looks weak at the moment, it is just an illusion.

"This... There are many factors that cause dizziness, and Wei Chen dare not assert." Imperial Physician Wu replied conservatively.

Qin Zhao retracted his palm and opened his lips indifferently: "Master Wu can prescribe some tranquilizers for this palace. This palace is strong and healthy, and there is no major problem. After a good night's sleep, you will be alive and well."

"Yes." Imperial Physician Wu did not dare to disagree, and answered respectfully.

Qin Zhao yawned indecently, looked at Xiao Ce with a gloomy face and asked, "Is the emperor still playing chess? If not, the concubine will go to rest."

Even if Xiao Ce knew that she was feigning illness, she could not be blamed. Whether or not to pretend to be sick is her personal matter, and has nothing to do with Xiao Ceke.

Xiao Ce was facing Qin Zhao's emotionless eyes, frowning slightly.

She is clearly pretending to be sick, how can she look so innocent?

"The concubine knows that she is beautiful, but the emperor should not stare at the concubine like a hairy boy who has never seen a woman. The concubine will be shy." Qin Zhao couldn't help but mock Xiao Ce as soon as he spoke. .

She just couldn't understand why Xiao Ce had to come over after she hid in Shoukang Palace. He obviously doesn't like her, but he has to come to her for trouble, bad luck!

Xiao Ce's brows furrowed even tighter, "Prince Concubine, why are you pretending to be sick?!"

"The emperor's words are funny. Which eye of the emperor saw the concubine pretending to be sick? Besides, there is no one else in the Shoukang Palace except the empress dowager. Is it necessary for the concubine to pretend to be sick?" Qin Zhao replied calmly.

She clarified indirectly that she didn't know that Xiao Ce would come, so there was no need to pretend to be sick.

Xiao Ce is a smart person, and of course he understood the hidden meaning of Qin Zhao's words.

Logically, he couldn't fault her words, but he just thought she was feigning illness because she didn't want to meet him.

But he had no evidence in his hands.

"If the emperor doesn't want to play chess, then let's play chess another day. My concubine is dizzy, so I should go to sleep first." Qin Zhao said and got up, "I respectfully send the emperor..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Ce suddenly grabbed her wrist. As soon as he exerted force, her wrist seemed to break.

"Xing Xing Xing, my concubine will play chess with the emperor, and I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman, okay?" Qin Zhao knew the most practical things. She broke free from his control and sat back to her original position.

However, Xiao Ce felt that the woman's wrist under the palm of his hand was pitifully small and soft, as if it had no bones.

He has never held the hands of other women, nor has he been close to other women. He wonders if other women are as soft and boneless as Qin Zhao.

His palm still had the smooth feeling of her skin, even if he shook his hand, he still couldn't get rid of this strange feeling, just like that day when she kissed him so forcefully that his mouth was full of her freshness smell……

"Your Majesty?!" Qin Zhao saw that Xiao Ce didn't speak, but just stared at her wrist coldly.

That look, as if to swallow her hand.

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A policy: The heart of spring is rippling.