Chapter 172 We Can’t Go There

  "Go and fetch some fresh melons and fruits for Weier and Muer to taste."

  The empress dowager is holding on to her spirits, her eyes are not glamorous, she feels like she's running out of oil.

   "Auntie, Wei Er doesn't want to eat, this room is so stuffy, I almost can't breathe."

Feng Qianwei cried out affectionately. She saw the face of the Queen Mother. The air in this palace is very poor. If it becomes stuffy, the Queen Mother's body will get worse.

  No one knows that she knows how to heal. She can only use other methods, and she has to be more flexible in treating illnesses and saving people.

   "Okay! Okay! That aunt's grandma will let people open all the windows."

  Listening to Feng Qianwei's address to her, the Queen Mother was not angry, but felt very kind. She stayed in the palace for too long, and sometimes missed the past.

  When she married into the royal family, she couldn't help herself.

   "But the empress dowager is weak, how can she blow the air? The night wind is cold."

  Grandma Deng said embarrassedly that she had waited for the queen mother for many years before she dared to express her thoughts.

   "Do what you tell you to do, just do what you do. If you get bored with Wei Er of the Aijia, the Aijia won't forgive you."

   said displeasedly, she was very fond of Feng Qianwei, and even the princess was jealous of Feng Qianwei and she was the queen mother.

  Feng Jiumu is also a direct line of the Feng family, but he is not so favored in front of the mother, which makes him feel that he is not the eldest son, but his younger sister.

  "Grandma still cherishes Weier."

  Feng Qianwei doesn't know why the queen mother loves her so much, even the wayward and ignorant, who was also called a slapstick, still loves her.

  She felt a bit of distress and a trace of sadness from the eyes of the Queen Mother. She looked at herself as if she saw another person.

   "Call—"

  A gust of wind blew by, and the night breeze poured in from outside suddenly brought coolness.

   "Weir learned how to make tea, and I want to make it for grandma."

  Feng Qianwei looked at the Queen Mother expectantly, nodded when she saw her, and went down to the tea room to make a pot of tea under the leadership of Grandma Deng.

  Feng Jiumu doesn't know Feng Qianwei's intentions, but he vaguely thinks that she should have any plans.

  When Feng Qianwei came back to open the teapot, the ventilated room was suddenly filled with the fresh fragrance of tea.

  The queen mother took a deep sip of the tea, and felt that she was at ease.

   "Smell the fragrance of this tea, Ai Jia feels a little sleepy."

   "Oh! I forgot not to drink tea at this hour, otherwise I will not fall asleep. Otherwise, my aunt will smell a few more scents of tea, and I think she has drunk the tea made by Weier?"

  Feng Qianwei treats the Queen Mother through the fragrance of tea. The Queen Mother only treats her as a child and can't bear to disappoint her, so she just followed her.

  The queen mother took a few sips of tea, and the suffocation that had been squeezed in her chest seemed to dissipate.

  After the burden on her chest disappeared, her sleepiness increased.

   "Auntie, when we came here this time, we are actually asking for a pass. My brother was poisoned with the third highness and turned into a fake death. Fortunately, I met the genius doctor and gave me a good medicine to cure my brother."

  Feng Qianwei saw that the Queen Mother was falling asleep, so she told her about it.

   "His Royal Highness is going to be buried tomorrow. I still have medicine here. I want to try to see if I can save him, but we can't go there."

  "This is a token of the Aijia family. No one dares to stop you with this. You can try it! Whether you can live or not depends on your fate."

  The empress dowager took out a token and handed it to Feng Qianwei.

  The third prince is her favorite grandson. When she learned the bad news, her condition worsened.

  Feng Qianwei knew this, so she proposed to save the three princes. The queen mother did not like the six princes. If it were to save the six princes, things would not go so smoothly.

   "Then we shall pass."

  Feng Qianwei flashed a token towards Feng Jiumu, and he nodded and smiled.

  (End of this chapter)