Be Good Chapter 477: The princess is seriously ill and wants to die of anger
She is not a fool. When Yuan Changhuan personally heard Chu Xie utter the Southern barbarian language, the seeds of doubt broke through.
"I want to see her in person."
As soon as Yuan Changhuan left the room, he decided to go to Chu Yue's room.
The secret guards sent by Xie Ci stood in front of Yuan Changhuan before she went out, "Shi Zifei, you can't go out."
"Get out of the way, or I will die in front of you, and we will see how you explain to Xie Ci." Yuan Changhuan had already prepared, and put the dagger across his neck, and the sharp blade could almost pierce through it. Delicate neck skin.
"Prince Princess, please calm down!"
The dark guards knelt down in unison.
"Will you let me go?" Yuan Changhuan was unmoved, and passed the blade to his neck again, and his attitude of preferring broken jade to complete tiles scared the hidden guard.
For fear that the imperial concubine would really commit suicide in front of them, they could only make way in unison.
Yuan Changhuan secretly raised the corners of his lips.
Zhetian behind her resignedly followed, and glanced at the group of unsatisfied hidden guards with resentment.
Even the imperial concubine can't stop them, wait for the imperial concubine to come back and deal with them!
Stepping into Qinghe Yuan, Yuan Changhuan originally wanted to go straight to Chu Yue's room.
But it suddenly occurred to her that if she passed by suddenly, if it was really what she guessed, wouldn't it be a surprise?
So he turned around and headed for the main house.
Before entering, I smelled a strong smell of medicine.
No wonder her mother-in-law has stopped bothering her recently, it turns out she is really sick.
"Concubine Shizi, you, why are you here?"
When Nanny Yan was walking out with a basin of water, she happened to see Yuan Changhuan standing at the door, and asked in astonishment.
"I heard that the concubine mother is ill, so come and see the concubine mother."
Yuan Changhuan has a smile on his lips, gentle and virtuous, dignified and generous.
I didn't see the coldness and coldness she faced the princess a few days ago.
Hold out your hand without hitting the smiling face, and she's still the concubine of the world, so Madam Yan must let people in, so she brought Yuan Changhuan into the house.
As soon as you enter the house.
The medicinal gas inside is even stronger.
Through the bead curtain, Yuan Changhuan looked at the woman in the inner room who seemed to have become weak overnight, "Why did the concubine mother suddenly become so ill?"
There are not many people serving in the room.
Yue Qingrong's suppressed cough could be vaguely heard.
Nurse Yan sighed, "It's not all of a sudden, the concubine's body has been uncomfortable for the past few days, isn't it, since the last time... she came back from Xingzhixuan, she fell ill."
What does this mean?
Is she angry?
Yuan Changhuan's peach-blossom eyes flashed with deep thought, she is not so capable, and can make her mother-in-law who is more cheerful than anyone else into such an angry appearance.
"Ahem, cough, is it Yuan Changhuan...cough cough, Yuan, Changhuan is here, let her go!"
"Get out!"
"I still want to be mad, mad at me, cough, cough, no, cough..."
Shaka cursed weakly from inside.
Slightly raised eyebrows, Yuan Changhuan stood up calmly, "It seems that the concubine's illness is not very serious, and she can still swear, not bad."
But she stood up, but she didn't want to leave.
Instead, he directly opened the bead curtain and entered the inner room.
In the inner room, apart from Yue Qingrong, there was also Chu Yue who was sitting by the bed, embroidering flowers.
Looking at the light pink wedding dress sewn by her hands.
Yuan Changhuan's eyes flickered, and he moved to Yue Qingrong, who was weak, thin and pale on the bed, and shook his head, "Mother, concubine, you are so sick, and you let Miss Chu stay here with you, do you want to spread the disease?" Angry at her?"
"No, I don't need you... Huhuhu, don't worry, you, you..."