Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 250 No Symptoms at All
"I..." Lin Qianqian bit her lip, struggled for a while before slowly taking out the purse on her back, lowering her head shyly, "I made a purse, a purse, and I want to give it to Mr. Lan. I don't know if Mr. Lan likes it."

Lan Yueya drank tea slowly, glanced at the purse in her hand, and smiled faintly: "Miss Lao, don't worry."

Lin Qianqian plucked up the courage to put the purse in Lan Yueya's hand, her face was so hot that water dripped out, and she said nervously, "The sunset outside is beautiful, young master, do you want to go and enjoy it together when you are free?"

"Oh?" Lan Yueya put the teacup on the table, "It is said that the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but Lan has never appreciated it carefully."

Lin Qianqian looked at Lan Yueya excitedly, and couldn't believe her ears!

Lan Yueya stood up, stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Let's go to watch the sunset, Miss Lin will lead the way."

"Okay," Lin Qianqian pursed her lips, and didn't know how to walk anymore, "Mr. Lan, please, the beautiful scenery in the small pavilion is the most comfortable."

Beidou closed the door of the room, followed Lan Yueya with his sword in his arms.

Along the way, the small bridges and flowing water in the Lin Mansion were extremely luxuriously decorated, passing through the winding corridors, and came to the small pavilion next to the rockery.

"It's not good, it's not good," a little maid hurried over and ran to Lin Qianqian's side to bless her, "Miss, the master wants you to go to the east courtyard quickly!"

Lin Qianqian frowned, why did she go to the east courtyard at this time!

She was slightly displeased, and because Lan Yueya was by her side, she asked, "What happened, what a fuss!"

The little servant girl said anxiously: "The emperor has developed a low-grade fever for some reason, and now the master, wife, and officials of all sizes are in the East courtyard!"

"What?!" Lin Qianqian was overwhelmed with fright, immediately looked at Lan Yueya, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lan, Qianqian has to go to the East Courtyard, I'm really sorry!"

Lan Yueya smiled lightly: "Since there is something urgent, of course Miss Lin will go, and someone like Lan will be fine."

Lin Qianqian turned around and left, but felt that it was inappropriate to leave Lan Yueya here alone, so she turned around and said, "If Mr. Lan doesn't mind, you can go to the East Courtyard with Qianqian."

East Court.

Jun Beicheng lay quietly on the bed with his eyes slightly closed, his face was pale without a trace of blood.

Fu Ling sat on the edge of the bed and held his hand. His normally warm and dry palm was cold at this moment. She looked at Qingfeng worriedly: "How is it?"

After Qingfeng's pulse diagnosis, he looked at Jun Beicheng suspiciously: "It's strange, master's pulse condition is normal, and there is no symptom at all."

"But his whole body is cold." Fu Ling had no choice but to look at the other doctors, frowning and asked, "Can't you see what the emperor's symptoms are?"

The doctors bowed their heads one after another, helpless.

Lin Ruqing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. If something really went wrong with the emperor, he wouldn't be able to cut off a single head!

The officials were too scared to fart.

Qingfeng is still diagnosing Jun Beicheng.

Fu Ling's face was extremely pale, she helplessly held Jun Beicheng's hand and put it to her lips, closing her eyes nervously to pray.

A Zhou, you must be obedient.
Jun Beicheng slowly opened his eyes, he held Fu Ling's hand, and after a long while, the smile on his thin lips was shallow and soft: "I'm just sleepy, it seems to scare you."

Fu Ling held his hand tightly, her eyes misty and hopeless: "Why did you suddenly fall ill? You were fine in the morning, but you were still alive and well in the morning."

He raised his hand to brush her broken hair, looked at the officials, and spoke with some difficulty: "The news of my discomfort is not allowed to spread to the outside world. Also, the Queen's words are my words, understand?"

"Yes!" Baiguan knelt down and kowtowed.

As soon as Lin Qianqian came in, she saw a room full of people kneeling, and she was so frightened that she also knelt down.

Jun Beicheng closed his eyes tiredly, exhaled lightly, and fell asleep holding Fuling's hand.

Lan Yueya stood on the spot independently, with an appearance of not knowing why.

Lin Ruqing saw that Lan Yueya was still standing there, and immediately raised his eyebrows and eyes to signal him to kneel down!

Lan Yueya turned a blind eye, slowly walked around the kneeling officials, approached the bed, and looked down at the man's sick appearance.

Fu Ling felt someone approaching, silently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and raised her head.

Lan Yueya's voice was very soft and gentle: "If the girl is trustworthy, you might as well let Lan take a look."

"What are you, do you know who you're talking to?!" Yangzhou Sheriff couldn't bear Lan Yueya's calm look, pointed at him and reprimanded him, "This is the empress, why don't you kneel down?"

(End of this chapter)