With the lessons learned from Liu Meiren and Yun Cairen, no concubine in the palace would dare to provoke Tu Ruoshui casually.

She was favored day by day, and the old emperor almost wanted her to be by his side except when sleeping.

All the concubines hated her so much.

But he didn't dare to do anything to her.

Today, Tu Ruoshui managed to persuade the old emperor to deal with the government affairs.

Taking advantage of the old emperor's absence, she took the maid out to breathe.

"Finally I can breathe some fresh air. I smell the smell of old people every day, and I feel like throwing up!"

In the imperial garden, Tu Ruoshui whispered to a beautiful peony flower in full bloom.

After finishing speaking, she blinked her fox eyes, looked back at the little palace lady not far away, and confirmed that she didn't hear her own thoughts.

The old emperor was getting more and more annoying, but Tu Ruoshui was very happy to see his body getting weaker and weaker.

"It's better to make him suffer more before he dies." She snorted triumphantly.

After staying for a while, the little maid persuaded her to go back.

"Tu Meiren, we should go back to the palace, otherwise the emperor will be anxious if he doesn't see you when he arrives later."

Tu Ruoshui was secretly dissatisfied.

If the old emperor doesn't die, she will go crazy first.

On the way back, I suddenly heard a hissing cry.

A well-dressed woman, with her arms supported by two young eunuchs, hurried over from the other side of the palace road.

She seemed to be unable to walk because her feet were weak, and she could only cry and mourn.

Tu Ruoshui frowned and asked, "What happened to her?"

She thought, if this person was bullied, she would help if she could.

After all, the woman cried miserably.

The little maid took a look, then hurriedly dragged Tu Ruoshui away.

"Tu Meiren, let's go, don't let her see us."

"Why? Are you afraid of what she will do?"

"Oh, you don't know, she is Mrs. An's biological mother. A while ago, Mrs. An had a miscarriage and her health has been bad. I heard from the maids in her palace that Mrs. An is very sick, and she still has a heart disease!"

Tu Ruoshui was taken aback.

"How sick are you?"

"Everyone said that she was dying, and she was very frightened. In addition, the emperor refused to visit her all the time, so he was depressed all day long. This time, Mrs. An's mother came to visit her in the palace. It seems that she is very close. , is dying."

After the little maid finished speaking, she dragged Tu Ruoshui away faster.

"It's better not to let her see you, beauty, otherwise, if she goes crazy, beauty will definitely suffer."

Back in the palace, Tu Weishui looked a little heavy.

She didn't know that Mr. An's disturbance was so serious.

The child is gone, and even his life is about to be lost.

Among mortals, women regard their husbands as heaven.

Being abandoned and hated by her husband is like the sky is falling.

Such "rules" are very obvious in An Guiren.

Tu Ruoshui didn't understand, but as a woman, she felt a little pity for An Guisheng.

If it wasn't for her appearance, Mrs. An might still be the most favored person.

In the end, Tu Ruoshui decided that after taking revenge, she would give Mrs. An some time to stay in her youth.

As a fox clan, what Tu Ruoshui is best at is keeping women young forever.

There are many women who enshrine the fox fairy, and they look like they are twenty at the age of forty.

Tu Ruoshui believes that when An Guiren has a beautiful face, she will definitely find another man who truly admires her.

At this time, the doctor came.

In order to treat the sickness with Tu Ruoshui, the old emperor ordered the imperial physician to check the pulse every three days.

However, these famous doctors discussed it for half a month, but they didn't come to a conclusion.

The emperor is pressing hard, they still have to bite the bullet.

Only this time, Ye Juefeng came with the imperial physician.

The moment Tu Ruoshui saw him, he was startled.

Ye Juefeng's eyes were calm, signaling her not to be nervous.

And explained: "The emperor heard that only I can not be affected by your strange disease, so he specially asked me to come together and ordered the imperial doctor to see what the problem is."

Tu Ruoshui's dark eyes sparkled, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The imperial physician respectfully said, "Can His Highness Prince Jing extend his hand?"

Ye Juefeng followed suit.

The imperial physician said again: "Tu Meiren touch it and try."

The soft palms coated with weak water were placed in Ye Juefeng's palms.

He clenched tightly.

The imperial physician observed for a while, but did not find Ye Juefeng's skin ulcerated.

It seems that only Prince Jing can suppress Tu Meiren's strange illness!

The imperial physician couldn't help asking: "Apart from His Highness Prince Jing, is there an exception for Tu Meiren to touch other men?"

Tu Ruoshui shook his head: "No, only King Jing can."

As she said that, to prove it, she stretched out her hand and gently hugged Ye Juefeng's waist.

She leaned gently, but Ye Juefeng froze all over.

Tu Ruoshui snuggled up so affectionately, which surprised the imperial physician and the little maid at the same time.

"Look, it doesn't matter how close it is." Tu Ruoshui emphasized.

The little maid couldn't take it anymore, she hurried forward and dragged her away.

The imperial physician wiped the sweat from his forehead: "In that case, I should go back and do some research."

After all, he bowed his hands and said goodbye.

In order to avoid suspicion in public, Ye Juefeng should also leave.

But before leaving, he took out a hairpin from his sleeve and handed it to Tu Ruoshui.

"I saw it when I left the palace yesterday, so it should be very suitable for you."

Handing the hairpin to Tu Ruoshui, he turned and left.

Tu Ruoshui looked at the green hairpin and smiled happily.

"It's so beautiful!" Like turquoise water.

Facing the light, it seems that you can still see strands of green in the hairpin.

The little maid felt that something was wrong.

"Beauty, don't accept the things His Highness Prince Jing sent you, or let the emperor know, what should you do if you are unhappy?"

Tu Ruoshui subconsciously said directly: "I don't care about him!"

The little maid was stunned: "Huh?"

Tu Ruoshui came to his senses, hugged the hairpin immediately, and said with a smile: "I mean, if the emperor is not happy, I will take care of him."

The little maid expressed helplessness.

This hairpin is really beautiful, Tu Ruoshui liked it very much, compared it back and forth in front of the mirror, and put it in his hair.

And at this time.

The imperial physician went to the bedroom where the old emperor was, and told the old emperor everything that happened just now.

"Indeed, as the emperor guessed, His Highness Prince Jing and Tu Meiren seem to have a close relationship."

"Not only do they not exclude touching each other, they even hug in public."

Hearing this, the old emperor overturned the small table in front of him in one fell swoop.

"Sure enough! I know that King Jing will easily send a woman into the palace. This Tu Ruoshui looks charming, but it may have already been Prince Jing's plaything! The two of them teamed up to deceive you!"

The old emperor clenched his fists, his eyes were gloomy: "The widow will never let the two of them have a good time!"