Chapter 1196 Is Qin Zhao dead

   Chapter 1196 Is Qin Zhao dead?

   “The scourge is always harder, and the Empress Dowager doesn’t like you. Maybe before she can’t live, I’ll take you first.” Luo Qing said, looking at Qin Zhao fixedly.

   Qin Zhao shrugged: “I am a tough person. Many people want me to die, but I can’t.”

   She told Baozhu to bring the rest of the dim sum, pack it up, and hand it to Luo Qing: “You don’t need to worry about me, I have many enemies in this palace, and one more empress dowager is nothing.”

Luo Qing took the dim sum silently. She walked a few steps away and looked back at Qin Zhao: “Many people are jealous of you and think you are lucky, but I think you are the most compatible with the emperor. Everyone said a few days ago. The emperor neglected you, but I know that the emperor treats you differently.”

  Because she is Qin Zhao, who doesn’t like Qin Zhao who is loyal and loyal, and she who doesn’t like making friends also likes it.

   “Why do you say this for no reason?” Qin Zhao smiled slightly: “It’s getting late, you should leave the palace as soon as possible.”

  Luo Qing silently turned and walked away.

   Qin Zhao looked at Luo Qing’s back and whispered to Baozhu: “Luo Qing doesn’t like the palace, she shouldn’t hang around here often.”

   It was she who dragged Luo Qing into this circle of right and wrong.

   If the Queen Mother Guo is not saved one day, will Xiao Ce hold Luo Qing accountable? She feels that this is a very important issue, and the result needs to be preset in advance.

  In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Zhang Jixiang found that his master was in a daze again.

  Today, before the morning court, Long Live Lord is very unhappy, just because the emperor is not a king who would mistake the morning court for a woman.

   But today, for the sake of the noble concubine, the emperor did not go to the morning court. This is the first time the emperor has mistaken the morning court since the accident.

  When the imperial concubine was drowsy, he also saw the unprecedented anxiety and anxiety of the emperor.

   Recently, the emperor and the imperial concubine have been tepid. Every time they meet with the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine will always ask the imperial concubine to serve the bed.

   A few days ago, the imperial concubine was busy with the draft, and even had few opportunities to meet the emperor.

   It stands to reason that the two of them have not cultivated any deep feelings these days, but why is the emperor so anxious when he sees the imperial concubine and the concubine not awake?

  Xiao Ce was stunned for a while, and saw that he had not reviewed the pile of memorials in front of him…

   “Zhang Jixiang, send the order down, get someone to find Ding Lian as soon as possible, I want to see him!” Xiao Ce ordered coldly.

   “Yes, the servant obeys the order.” Zhang Jixiang hurriedly went down to explain the matter.

   Xiao Ce thought he could calm down, but Qin Zhao was always in a drowsiness before his eyes.

   When he got up this morning, when he saw Qin Zhao was still sleeping, he thought she was just sleeping deeply.

   Afterwards, he made a lot of noise when washing, and Qin Zhao didn’t react at all, so he ordered Zhiqiu to call Qin Zhao and wanted her to go back to Jinyang Palace.

   Yesterday, he was soft-hearted and asked Qin Zhao to share the bed with him, but this morning he regretted his impulsiveness.

   Zhiqiu shouted for a while, but did not see any movement from Qin Zhao, so he reported the matter to Xiao Ce.

   Xiao Ce felt that something was wrong, so he called Qin Zhao himself, but Qin Zhao still didn’t move at all.

   Looking at Qin Zhao who was sleeping peacefully, Xiao Ce suddenly thought of a possibility, is Qin Zhao dead?

   The thought suddenly startled him. Yes, it was a shock. He never thought that Qin Zhao would fall asleep and never wake up again.

   When he probed into Qin Zhao’s breath, he found that his fingers were a little unstable.

Zhang Jixiang also felt the strangeness of Xiao Ce at the first time. He saw that Xiao Ce had not reached out to Qin Zhao for a long time, so he stepped forward decisively, and when he touched Qin Zhao’s warm breath, he said to Xiao Ce: “Your Majesty, The imperial concubine just slept too deeply.”

   Xiao Ce breathed a sigh of relief.

   For a moment, he was thinking about what would happen if Qin Zhao were to die.

  Fortunately she just slept too deeply…

   After that, no matter how you called Qin Zhao, Qin Zhao didn’t respond, just like a living dead, even if Luo Qing was called, he couldn’t wake Qin Zhao up.

   At that moment, he knew that being an emperor is not omnipotent.

  When Qin Zhao fell asleep, he was helpless and didn’t know how to wake her up.

   Qin Zhao woke up in the end. If one day she didn’t wake up like this morning, what would it be?

   “Zhang Jixiang, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find Ding Lian!” Xiao Ce ordered again.

   “Your Majesty, Jixiang has gone to work and hasn’t come back yet.” It was Zhiqiu who replied.

  Xiao Ce pinched his eyebrows, he had no intention of government affairs, so he simply left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

   He walked forward aimlessly, the imperial driving team followed behind him, a mighty group of people.

  Xiao Ce’s body seemed to have self-consciousness. He didn’t know how far he walked until he stood still in front of Jinyang Palace.

   Qin Zhao sat down for a while and was a little surprised when he heard Xiao Ce’s footsteps coming to the Jinyang Palace.

   Today Xiao Cecai missed the morning court because of her, so he should blame her in his heart, right?

  In Xiao Ce’s heart, nothing is more important than national affairs. Today, because she has not been to the morning court, and has a lot of government affairs to deal with, why is he still hanging around outside Jinyang Palace?

  Xiao Ce finally stepped into the Jinyang Palace. Although it was not communicated in advance, some people saw Xiao Ce and spread it in the Jinyang Palace as soon as possible.

  Xiao Ce turned a blind eye to all those who greeted him and went to the main hall.

   Qin Zhao was debating whether to bring someone to greet Xiao Ce, when Xiao Ce had already led the crowd.

   She found that Zhang Jixiang was not among them.

   Confused, she stepped forward and saluted.

   Xiao Ce took her hand and sat down: “Is Concubine Ai feeling sick?”

   “Everything is fine, the concubine is all right, the Emperor Lao is concerned.” Qin Zhao did not expect that the first thing Xiao Ce asked when he saw him was this.

  Xiao Ce touched Qin Zhao’s forehead. Qin Zhao was not used to being so close to him in broad daylight, but he couldn’t avoid it.

   “My concubine didn’t have a fever, and I didn’t feel any discomfort. I just played Cuju with Xiao Yuan.” Qin Zhao understood at this moment that Xiao Ce was worried about her.

   Looking at Qin Zhao’s gentle smile, Xiao Ce’s anxiety seemed to disappear at this moment.

   He stepped forward and hugged Little Atom, “Can a child play Cuju at such a young age?”

   You can’t walk steadily, right?

   “Children, of course they want to play when they find it interesting, not if they know how to play. The emperor is an adult, and children are just children, they don’t have as many complicated thoughts as adults.” Qin Zhao’s voice was melodious and pleasant.

   At least that’s what Xiao Ce heard.

   Xiao Ce left after having lunch in the main hall of Jinyang Palace. When he returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he had calmed down and was able to focus on handling government affairs.

   It was night, and Xiao Ce dreamed of Qin Zhao again.

  The Qin Zhao that Xiao Ce dreamed of was always crying and arguing with him. This time, when he dreamed that Qin Zhao was pregnant with a little atom, he told the story to the child in his womb, his eyes were so gentle…

   (end of this chapter)