There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 316 Thorough investigation of Yang Churuo of Tianfeng Kingdom

Chapter 316 Thorough investigation of Yang Churuo of Tianfeng Kingdom (4)
"Your Majesty, where are you going?" Are you going to the bedroom of another concubine?

"I'm not going anywhere, I just reviewed the memorials in your bedroom. I went out of the palace a few days ago to press a lot of memorials, and I must finish them as soon as possible."

"But it's already three o'clock, you..."

"It's okay, go to sleep, I'll be with you." Chu Yuchen stroked the messy hair on Yang Churuo's forehead, his bright eyes were full of tenderness, he drew the curtain, and then slowly walked outside , sat on the stool, and began to write up memorials as high as mountains.

Yang Churuo was lying on his side holding a box of candied fruit tightly, and through the hazy curtain, he could vaguely see a handsome man with an imposing manner and handsome appearance, sitting on the side, reviewing the memorial seriously.

The man's clear eyes are full of deepness. Sometimes he frowns, sometimes raises his eyebrows, sometimes raises a smile on his lips, and sometimes has a dark face. His nose is hanging like a bridge, his lips are painted like red, and his skin is delicate. , every facial feature is like the most beautiful artwork in the sky, so beautiful that it is not like a real person.

The room was quiet, only the crackling of candlelight and the sound of flipping through the memorial.Yang Churuo looked at it, unknowingly, he smiled knowingly, hugged the candied fruit tightly in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

For the first time, the first time since the beginning, Yang Churuo had no dreams all night, and the bad memories from the past did not enter her mind.

When she woke up the next day, she was still holding the candied fruit tightly in her arms, the quilt was tightly covered, and the familiar ambergris was still lingering in the room from time to time, proving that Chu Yuchen had been here last night.

"Ma'am, is there nothing on him?" Hong Ling asked carefully while serving Yang Churuo to drink the medicine.

Yang Churuo naturally knew what Hong Ling was talking about, and shook her head. She almost touched Chu Yuchen's whole body, and there was nothing on him at all.

"That's right, how could he easily put such an important thing on his body, where would it be?" Hong Ling muttered to himself.Time was running out, and they didn't have much time to search, so they could only get it quickly.

"It's already noon, and it's time for him to go down. You help me get up, and I'll cook a bowl of white fungus soup, and I'll stop by the imperial study." Yang Churuo handed the medicine bowl in his hand to Hongling, looked at the candied fruit beside him, Yang Churuo didn't open it, but put the candied fruit under the pillow beside him, and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, you are still so weak, how can you cook tremella soup? You should go as a servant."

"If you go, your mind will change."

"This...well, that servant will help you up." Hong Ling nodded in embarrassment, and was about to help Yang Churuo up when a message came from outside, "Mother, Concubine Rong is here, do you want her to come in? "

Yang Churuo was taken aback.

Concubine Rong?What is she doing here?
"Let her come in." Yang Churuo said calmly, and just as she was about to get up, Concubine Rong had already brought Caihe in, and gently persuaded, "Su Guiren is sick, so don't be too polite, I just heard that Su Guiren You are sick, just come to see and see, if your condition worsens because of my visit, the emperor will probably find out the responsibility of me.”

Concubine Rong's voice was faint, soft, and tinged with a little smile, but it was very pleasant to hear, making everyone feel comfortable.

"Cough cough..." Yang Churuo ordered Hong Ling to lift the curtain, and showed Concubine Rong a seat, while he looked apologetically at the graceful and gentle Concubine Rong, "Concubine...cough...concubine... I've seen Rong...ahem...Concubine Rong."

"Don't be too polite, Su Guiren's illness seems to be a little serious? I heard that Ye Qinshi personally took care of Su Guiren's body, why is he still not recovering?" Concubine Rong frowned slightly, seeing Yang Churuo's appearance, she didn't seem to be pretending Could it be that a wind and cold really almost killed her?

(End of this chapter)

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