The dinner was prepared by Nurse Qi. Yuan Qingling had no appetite, so she asked her to take it away after taking some soups.
Feeling that she was in a bad mood, Nurse Qi didn't ask anything else. She ordered Lu Ya to come in and take the food away.
When Nurse Qi turned around and left, Yuan Qingling asked, "Nurse Qi, is Holy alright?"
Nurse Qi heard her and quickly turned around. "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. He's fine now."
"I'll see him tomorrow." Yuan Qingling said.
"Yes, thank you!" Nurse Qi was moved because she didn't expect that Yuan Qingling was still thinking about Holy when she was in a bad mood.
After reading the book for a while, Yuan Qingling decided to sleep, hoping to have a good dream.
At the moment, Nurse Xi came in and closed the door.
Yuan Qingling looked at her and asked, "What's the matter?"
Nurse Xi lowered her hands and said lightly, "My Lady, why don't you just tell me how to punish me?"
Yuan Qingling smiled lightly. "I won't punish you."
Nurse Xi nodded and said. "I understand. My Lady, you mean that I have to kill myself. It must be His Majesty's idea."
Yuan Qingling said indifferently, "I don't know what The Emperor mean, and I don't guess it. But the Retired Emperor asked me to treat you well."
Nurse Xi looked at her in shock, her lips trembling. "Did the Retired Emperor really say that?"
"There's no need for me to lie to you. As for whether you will kill yourself or repay the kindness of the Retired Emperor alive, it depended on yourself. I can't help you. Please leave, I'm going to rest." Yuan Qingling immediately ordered her to leave.
Nurse Xi turned around and left with a heavy heart. After she walked for a long time, Yuan Qingling could still hear her sigh.
She made Yuan Qingling feel that she had a lot of helplessness and unspeakable difficulties. Yuan Qingling did not have the right to comment on what she had done, but to her opinion, everyone had to be responsible for what she had done.
As for whether The Emperor would punish Chu Mingcui or not, Yuan Qingling felt that it had nothing to do with her. Chu Mingcui had the Chu family behind her, and the Empress was the daughter of the Chu family. The Emperor would show his kindness anyway. At most, he would give her a few warnings.
A night without dreams.
When she woke up, she was still upset. This was the best night she had slept after time-travel, however, she was not happy at all.
After washing up, she went to see Holy.
His injuries were basically healed, but there were scars left.
Holy was both respectful and fearful of her, not daring to speak but occasionally looked at her with admiration.
"You are well now!" Yuan Qingling rubbed his hair. "You don't have to work hard later. You should learn how to read at your age."
"Read?" Holy's eyes widened.
"Yes, I will find a school for you." As soon as she said that, she realized that there might not even be a school here. Rich people would open their own school and hire teachers to teach their children. But it was almost impossible for their young manservant to go to school.
But now that she had said it, she felt a little embarrassed.
Nurse Qi said, "My Lady, you're too kind. He's a domestic slave who should go to work."
"Grandma, I want to learn to read." Holy said softly.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Nurse Qi glared at him.
Holy shrunk back and did not dare say a word.
The desire in his eyes slowly faded away. He knew that this was an extravagant hope.
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