Sui Sui Jianing

"Princess, Master Hou, did you quarrel?" Qing Xing watched from the side as the two had breakfast, one sat on the east side and the other sat on the west side. The second marquis secretly glanced at the princess, but the princess didn't even notice him from the corner of her eye.

Qing Xing and Qing Tao looked at each other, Qing Tao shook her head at her, but Qing Xing couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked anyway.

Chu Wuhen admitted frankly: "Well, because I did something wrong, the princess is making trouble."

"What did you do wrong?"

Qing Xing was really curious, didn't these two people celebrate their birthday together yesterday?Sleep in a room?Why did I wake up this morning...could it be him...

Thinking of some indescribable things, Qing Xing looked at Chu Wuhen with some condemnation.

Chu Wuhen: "..."

Xie Shuangge coughed lightly, and then Qing Xing looked away and closed her mouth.

She took the last sip of porridge, put down the spoon, and could see her fingertips trembling slightly if she looked carefully.

Chu Wuhen looked a little guilty.

After eating, he lingered and refused to leave, wanting to stay and rub Xie Shuangge's hands, Xie Shuangge glared at him and was about to tell him to leave, when Xin Xing suddenly came, with a rather serious expression on his face.

"Master, princess, the emperor is ill."

"What?" Xie Shuangge's voice was a little hoarse when she opened her mouth, she paused for a moment and then gave Chu Wuhen a look, then said to Qinglan: "Order someone to prepare the car, I want to enter the palace."

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The emperor was lying on the dragon couch, his face was flushed, his temples were sweating, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was enduring some pain, his lips were drawn into a line.

The queen sat on the head of the bed, carefully wiped the emperor's sweat with a handkerchief, and asked worriedly, "Doctor Luo, how is your majesty?"

Imperial Physician Luo withdrew his hand and shook his head: "Don't worry, Empress, Your Majesty just catches a cold and has a fever. After drinking the antipyretic medicine and sweating, nothing serious will happen. It's just..."

"Just what?" Concubine Mei Gui who was standing on the side asked.

"It's just that your majesty has been too busy these days, and you have been suffocating fire in your heart, and you are often tired and sleepy. When you catch a cold, you have both internal and external attacks, so the illness comes like a mountain."

"Then what should we do?" The queen panicked.

Looking at the haggard man on the bed, he clenched his lower lip.

Imperial Physician Luo said: "I think that during this period of time, His Majesty should have a good rest, don't think too much, go to bed early at night, and take food supplements, and you will be able to make up for it soon."

"Then do as you said." The queen waved her hand, "Go grab the medicine."

"Yes."

As soon as Doctor Luo left, the concubines who were waiting in the outer room got up and went to the inner room one after another. The queen glanced at Concubine Mei Gui who was standing aside, a little hesitant.

Seeing Wu Meiren and Concubine Xian coming in, the queen restrained her thoughts, stood up and said: "Your Majesty is fine, just caught a cold, just take good care of it, sisters, don't worry too much."

"That's good." Wu Meiren looked at the emperor and said in a low voice, "I hope His Majesty recovers soon so that we can celebrate the New Year with everyone."

"There are still nine days, and it will be better. In these nine days, His Majesty cannot do without people, and someone must be there to serve him at any time."

The queen said anxiously: "However, the end of the year is approaching, and there are so many things to do, my palace is really at a loss."

Concubine Xian and Wu Meiren looked at each other, "The concubine and sister are free..."

Concubine Mei glanced at the two of them, "Sister Concubine Xian still has to prepare for the marriage of the eldest princess, is she also very busy? As for Beauty Wu..." Her eyes fell on Beauty Wu's stomach, and she smiled inexplicably. Wu Meiren's back felt cold, she took a step back subconsciously, and covered her stomach.

"My sister is at the critical time of her pregnancy. There is no room for any mistakes. How can I make my sister work hard? Let me, an idler, do it."

Concubine Mei did not wait for others to speak, and preemptively asked the queen: "What does the empress think? After all, the concubine is also an old man in the palace, and the concubine is not worried about letting the concubine serve her?"

Of course the empress was worried, but it seemed that she had little guts when she said these words. After thinking twice, she agreed, "Since the imperial concubine has this kind of heart, then your majesty will leave it to you. to accuse you."

The last sentence was a bit of a joke, but everyone knew that she was serious.It was no secret that the two were incompatible in the harem, and everyone looked at Concubine Mei.

Concubine Mei smiled, "It's only natural."

Everyone stayed for a while, the queen waited for the emperor to drink the medicine, and then took the people away.

The emperor woke up for a while, and then fell asleep under the influence of the medicine. Concubine Mei put on a new wet handkerchief and put it on the emperor's forehead, but she didn't withdraw her hand, and moved down to gently stroke his contour.

Time is never forgiving, even the so-called true dragon emperor will age like ordinary men under the erosion of time.

Back then, the young man who was playing horses and picking flowers has become the haggard and weak man in front of him. He usually looks good, but his aging is more obvious after he is sick.

Concubine Mei looked at him deeply, full of thoughts.

"Your Majesty, if I am not a concubine and you are not an emperor, how wonderful it would be."

Her voice was very soft, echoing in the empty bedroom, no one knew.

When she stood up, she had restrained her emotions, walked lightly, and walked to the censer in the corner. She glanced back and saw that the emperor was in a deep sleep. The powder was poured in.

The spices in the censer have not been burned out, and the taste is light without any change.

Concubine Mei watched in a daze as wisps of smoke drifted out.

"Princess, Lord Marquis."

The sound of the bell came from outside the door, Concubine Mei shook her hand and almost threw the paper away, but when she came back to her senses, she stuffed the paper back into her sleeve and walked away quickly.

Seeing Zhong Qian standing guard at the door, Xie Shuangge nodded, and asked worriedly, "How is uncle? Is he very ill?"

Zhong Qian comforted him: "The Empress has seen Doctor Luo. Your Majesty just caught a cold and is tired. It will be fine if you take medicine on time and take a good rest."

"That's good. May I go in now? Is there anyone in there?"

The bell said softly: "The imperial concubine is waiting for the sick inside."

Xie Shuangge raised his eyebrows, not surprised, "It's okay, the imperial concubine should not despise me."

After speaking, she opened the door and gave Chu Wuhen a look, and the two walked in one after the other.

Zhong Qian was worried and followed behind.

Entering the inner room, Xie Shuangge saw Concubine Mei Gui sitting on the head of the bed, gently wiping the emperor's sweat, when she heard the movement, she turned her head and nodded at them, "Jianing is here."

Xie Shuangge and Chu Wuhen approached after seeing the ceremony. Chu Wuhen looked at the emperor's face, and it really didn't look like he was seriously ill.

Xie Shuangge touched the emperor's face, it was still very hot, and he frowned, "Why did uncle catch a cold?"