The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 768 Have a Marriage Engagement? (1)
Under the light, his dry and emaciated face made people feel weird no matter how you looked at it.

"Is the son going out of the palace?" Le Shui just came in from the outside carrying the emperor's supper, and when he met him, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Hmm!" Chu Qiyan nodded slightly, and moved sideways to give way. Just when the two of them were about to pass by, he suddenly stopped Le Shui and asked, "The emperor's grandfather is not feeling well. He is very sick now. During this period, I don't seem to have seen an imperial physician waiting in the bedroom."

It stands to reason that the imperial physician cannot stay overnight in the palace, but the emperor's current situation is very special, and it is more suitable for his personality to keep an imperial physician to prevent problems before they happen.

"No!" Le Shui said, but he didn't think too much, "The emperor's illness has always been seen by the old imperial physician Chen and Lord Yanling. No, the two imperial physicians are not in Beijing, so this matter has been postponed for the time being. .”

"Oh!" Le Shui and Li Ruixiang knew the things around the emperor best, and they couldn't be more clear about asking him.

But Chu Qiyan didn't bother to delve into it, just nodded slightly, and said, "Master Yanling has come back already? Remember to call him early tomorrow to give the imperial grandfather a doctor's pulse."

"Yes, the slave has already ordered it to go down, and I will remember it." Le Shui said.

"That's good!" Chu Qiyan said, then turned around and left without saying any more.

Le Shui led people to bring in the supper, and when he came out, he saw Li Ruixiang had come over at some point, standing on the corridor outside the door, staring at a brick under his feet calmly.

"Master, when did you come here? Why are you standing here and not going in?" Le Shui said, walking over quickly, couldn't help showing a look of joy.

The emperor's temper is becoming more and more difficult to serve. Without Li Ruixiang, he always feels trembling and uneasy.

"I just came here." Li Ruixiang said, taking the opportunity to look back at him, and said: "Is it the prince of Nanhe who left just now?"

"Yes!" Le Shui said: "The son came back to report to the emperor. The emperor has been busy with something, so he was left to listen, so he has been delayed until now before leaving the palace."

Li Ruixiang stared at the direction of the distant gate, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he said: "What did he explain to you before he left?"

"It's nothing, I just asked the emperor why he didn't let the imperial doctor come and wait here." Le Shui said, his face was cheerful, and he felt at ease with Li Ruixiang around, "Master, you know that the emperor's illness has always been Lord Yanling and old imperial physician Chen have dealt with it, and the slave has already ordered him to go and invite Lord Yanling to the palace tomorrow morning."

"Yeah!" Li Ruixiang nodded approvingly, and said without saying anything, "I'll stay here tonight, you go back and rest!"

"Hey, Master, you still love me!" Le Shui responded with a smile, but he and Li Ruixiang didn't see each other, so he turned around and ran away.

Li Ruixiang watched him leave before turning around and entering the emperor's bedroom.

During this time, the emperor was still on strike.

A few days ago, Chu Yi'an was asked to manage the government on his behalf, but now he simply asked people to move all the books to his dormitory, and he nestled in the dormitory to read slowly, while the courtiers were on call [-]/[-], and they would arrive whenever they were called.

The people arranged by Le Shui went to the Chen Mansion to pick up Lord Yanling before dawn.

Lord Yanling also did the same as usual, and ordered someone to carry the medicine box to follow him into the palace.

Le Shui led him in from the outside. He thought the emperor had been in a bad mood for the past few days, and he might not have woken up yet. When he walked to the entrance of the main hall, he saw that the emperor was already leaning on the couch, holding a memorial in one hand, frowning and frowning. Browsing, but at that time there was a strange middle-aged man kneeling beside the sleeping couch, pinching the emperor's hand to feel the pulse.

And next to it, there were still a few imperial doctors kneeling there holding their breath and obeying orders.

When Le Shui saw this battle, he was stunned on the spot for a moment, unable to react.

"Lord Yanling—" Le Shui turned his head and glanced at Lord Yanling, with an embarrassed expression, not knowing what to do.

The smile on Mr. Yanling's lips remained unchanged, but it seemed that he didn't care about the previous situation at all.

In that hall, on a chair a little far from the couch the emperor rested on, Chu Qiyan was holding a tea bowl and drinking casually.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he glanced sideways.

Lord Yanling's eyes intersected with him slightly, his face remained unchanged, and there was still such a coquettish and elegant smile.

what is this?
provocative?

Chu Qiyan was slightly surprised in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, then she looked away and continued to drink tea slowly, having nothing to do with herself.

The emperor was probably disturbed by the content on the notebook, but he didn't realize that Lord Yanling had arrived for a while.

The doctor kneeling at his feet took his pulse carefully through a thin handkerchief, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Chu Qiyan said he was drinking tea, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyes staring there.

Seeing the doctor's reaction, he just made up his mind, and couldn't help but cast another glance at Lord Yanling who was standing at the door.

At that time, the sun was just rising and the morning light was setting, covering the man's body with a thin layer of golden light. Under the mottled light and shadow, his extremely outstanding appearance was highlighted to the extreme.

Although this person was full of worldliness from the very beginning, until today, he is still a half-mystery, making people unable to see through.

Chu Qiyan was absent-minded for a moment, and then realized belatedly——

Lord Yanling entered the palace today but he did not wear any official uniform. Under the light white fur, he wore a plain robe embroidered with silver patterns and gold threads. The waist ornaments were simple, but a jade pendant and a purse.

The quality of the jade pendant is not ordinary at first glance, and the material used for the purse is of course excellent, but at first glance, the pattern of two red leaves relying on each other seems a bit abrupt, and the embroidery is nothing but fanciful.

Chu Qiyan's eyes stayed on his waist, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Over there, Li Ruixiang just came out from the emperor's bedroom with a bowl of medicinal soup, and while bending over to hand it to him, he whispered beside him, "Your Majesty, Lord Yanling has arrived!"

"Oh!" The emperor took the medicine bowl and took a sip.

As soon as the bitter medicinal soup entered his mouth, he frowned, casually threw the bag in his hand on the table, and said, "Go and get me the principals from the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Industry."

As he spoke, the emperor sat up straight.

"Yes!" Li Ruixiang agreed, looked up and winked at Le Shui from a distance.

Le Shui was feeling very embarrassed because of the situation in the palace, so he was very grateful to receive this look, and ran away as quickly as he answered.

(End of this chapter)