The daughter-in-law of the cold father and the hot concubine

Chapter 662 His Tenderness (2)
Yan Zibin's hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched, and the body under the dragon robe exuded a strong air-conditioning.Damn Gong Ming, he still cheated on his mother!

"Come here!" He suddenly shouted towards the outside of the study, "Show Changming Palace!"

Because of shock and anger, he left the imperial study room with a cold breath without even saying hello to Yuwen Xianqing.Seeing him leaving just like that, with an unusually ugly expression on his face, as if he was about to kill someone, Yu Wenxian froze in place, not knowing why.

When she came back to her senses, her expression changed, and she hurriedly chased outside the study, "Your Majesty, wait for Aijia—"

When Yan Zibin appeared in the Changming Palace in awe-inspiring manner, Gong Ming was no longer in the bedroom. There was a bulging ball on the bed, and when he pulled it apart, it was just a pillow.

"Damn it!" The scene in front of him made Yan Zibin furious, his face turned ashen, "Come on, search for me! Be sure to find 'Taishanghuang' for me!"

After he dared to touch his mother, he had to peel off her skin!
And just as his angry growl fell, suddenly there was a throbbing pain in his heart, which made him cover his heart subconsciously, "Um..."

"Your Majesty!" Yuwen Xianqing saw his uncomfortable face after chasing him in, and quickly stepped forward to support him, "What's wrong? But the dragon is not feeling well?"

"Oh!" Yan Zibin snorted again.

"Come here, hurry up and announce the imperial doctor!" Seeing her son's face turning pale, Yu Wenxian cried out nervously.

On the dragon bed, Yan Zibin gritted his teeth, his cold face was covered with fine sweat.

While wiping the sweat off his face, Yuwen Xianqing asked the imperial doctor nervously, "How is the emperor? What is the discomfort?"

Several imperial doctors took Yan Zibin's pulse in turn, and after muttering a few words together, one of the imperial doctors replied, "Going back to the queen mother, the emperor must have a heart attack."

Yuwen Xianqing opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Heart disease? Why does the emperor have a heart disease when he is so good?"

The imperial doctor frowned, "It must be due to the emperor's overwork."

Seeing his son gnashing his teeth and sweating profusely, Yu Wenxian was so anxious that he almost cried, "Then why are you still standing? Why don't you hurry up and find a way to heal the emperor!"

Several imperial doctors quickly responded, "Queen Dowager, I will go down here to get medicine for the emperor."

In the bedroom, it quickly became quiet.

Yuwen Xianqing kept wiping his son's sweat, and said in a choked voice, "Bin'er, bear with it, the imperial doctor has already gone down to get the medicine, and he will be fine soon."

She also believed that her son was overworked.These years, after his son ascended to the throne, he had really worked hard, and he took care of all major and minor matters by himself, and never complained to her and Tong'er.

And these years, the son not only worked hard for state affairs, but also worked hard for her body, constantly looking for famous doctors to treat her illness.Seeing her son lying on the bed uncomfortable now, her heart hurts like a needle prick.

"Mother...I'm fine..." Yan Zibin said, his deep voice suppressed the inexplicable pain.

"Bin'er, don't talk, don't talk!" Yu Wenxian couldn't help crying, and stopped him with a sob.

"Hmm..." Yan Zibin gritted his teeth and began to hum again.

Soon, the imperial doctor and the court lady sent the boiled medicinal soup, and Yu Wenxianqing hurriedly fed it to his son.

Not long after taking the medicine, Yan Zibin fell asleep. In his deep sleep, he seemed to have less pain, less sweat on his face, and his pale complexion gradually improved.

But Yuwen Xianqing was always worried and stayed by the bed.

Recalling what happened before, she realized that her son's attitude towards his father was very abnormal.She didn't know why her son had that reaction. He should be happy when his father woke up, but why was he so angry instead?
At this moment, she is not in the mood to find his father, her son is so ill, and she doesn't know what's going on with him as the father, and she doesn't say anything about where she goes!
Just when Yu Wenxian was worried and uncomfortable for Yan Zibin, Yan Xintong heard the news and rushed to the palace.

As soon as the mother and daughter met, Yu Wenxianqing hugged her daughter and cried uncontrollably.The main reason is that over the years, her son has never suffered from such a serious illness, and even wind-heat headaches are rarely seen on weekdays. She is not only worried, but also unable to accept the sudden heart disease.

"Empress, the emperor's body has always been very good, why did he suffer from heart disease?" After hearing Yu Wenxianqing's cry, Yan Xintong couldn't believe it.

"The imperial doctor said that it may be caused by your brother's overwork." Yuwen Xianqing said while crying.

"Overwork?" Looking at the person who fell asleep on the dragon bed, the pale face made Yan Xintong's heart aroused.

Brother Huang has indeed spent a lot of effort these years.In the early days of the emperor's accession to the throne, many ministers suspected that the emperor had obtained the throne through improper means, so they had great opinions on the emperor's brother.Brother Huang spent a lot of effort to compete with them. He tried every means to get rid of those who could be eliminated, and suppressed those who could not be eliminated. At that time, Brother Huang was under a lot of pressure.In the next few years, the emperor's brother was diligent and caring for the people, and gradually he was recognized and admired by the ministers, and even loved and supported by the people all over the country.

Sitting in that seat, Brother Huang really worked hard to make Dayan Kingdom prosperous and strong, and to prove that he is a good emperor.But when they enjoyed the glory and wealth brought by the emperor's brother, they ignored the emperor's body.

Both mother and daughter felt very heavy. They didn't want to leave until Yan Zibin woke up.

There is no shortage of concubines in the harem, but Yu Wenxianqing did not let anyone notify those women to come.In the past few years, my son has been busy with state affairs, and he doesn't care about those women at all. It can be said that the women in the harem are almost all decorations.

She was also very puzzled by this phenomenon, and even asked her son personally, but he would tell her seriously that there were too many things to deal with in the court, and there was no time to ask those women.Especially when the grandson asked about Yuan Xueqi, the son's reaction was even greater.Either scold the grandson not to let him ask more questions, or lock himself in the royal study.

In fact, she could more or less guess that her son's reluctance to touch other women should have something to do with Yuan Xueqi.Maybe he didn't notice his own illness, but as his mother, she could more or less tell it.The son has long been interested in that woman!
She didn't regret forcing Yuan Xueqi away before, but with the changes in her son over the years, she gradually felt some regret.If Yuan Xueqi was still around, maybe his son and grandson wouldn't have such a fight.Now her son is lying here suffering alone, and her grandson is missing... Thinking of these, she felt even more uncomfortable.It really shouldn't have been so extreme back then. Although that woman Yuan Xueqi was clumsy and useless, it wouldn't hurt to stay by her side. In the current situation, if she was by her side, at least she would have more people to call on.

(End of this chapter)