Chương 1392: Marriage Propose (3)

The court session ended.

The officials dispersed and the Ministry of Personnel arranged for these officials to take up their posts.

In the Tranquil Heart Palace.

Su Qiutang's injuries had already recovered after this period of recuperation.

On the phoenix couch.

The Empress was like a lazy kitten, lying gracefully at the head of the bed. Her two jade-like legs flickered with an alluring luster. She did not hide it and was exposed to the air. Her sexy and fantasizing red lips, which were covered in lipstick, were slightly open as she ate the black grapes that she had peeled.

Seeing her sister like this.

"Aren't you worried?" Su Qiutang frowned.

"Why should I be worried?" the Empress asked.

"If Zhang Qinglin can cure it…"

He was very cautious and did not finish his sentence.