Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 254 The Emperor Does Not Need a Reason to Be Angry (7)

He couldn't rush this matter.

Take your time to swallow it mouthful.

A smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Ying Chen suddenly turned cold: "Are you going to sit on my lap to see the imperial doctor?"

"!" Qu Changsheng sat up as if being pricked by a needle, and stood awkwardly beside the emperor, when the imperial physician just happened to step in: "See the emperor."

"Forget it, look at her face,"

The imperial physician moved closer to Qu Changsheng, looked left and right, and wanted to reach out to touch her face, but the Emperor's cold and stern gaze immediately shot towards him, causing the imperial physician to tremble and cough lightly:
"Miss Changsheng's face is fine, just need a cold compress."

"Then go get it." Ying Chen flicked his sleeves, with a gloomy expression: "If the imperial doctor's eyes are not enough, he should make up for them instead of touching them with his hands."

"Yes yes yes." The imperial physician wiped the cold sweat from his temples, "I'm going to get ice cubes now."

"Your majesty, why are you being so fierce?" Qu Changsheng frowned and looked at him: "The imperial doctor wants to look more carefully."

Instead, Ying Chen sneered:
"I don't know what kindness is."

She choked up and was speechless, the ice cubes came quickly, they were placed in a glass bottle, wrapped in silk cloth outside, and Xueyue brought them up.

Just as Qu Changsheng was about to take it with his hand, suddenly his arm was pulled by someone, the world spun, and he fell into the emperor's arms again.

The overwhelming fragrance, and the emperor's cool sleeves brushed her cheeks: "Give it to me."

Seeing this, Xue Yue blushed, feeling that the emperor is really handsome, so she hugged her if she disagreed with her.

"Your majesty..." Qu Changsheng wanted to stand up uncomfortably, and looked at Xueyue scruples: "You can just come by yourself."

But Ying Chen turned a blind eye and gently placed the glass bottle on her face.

Qu Changsheng took a deep breath and closed one eye.

"Cool?" Seeing her reaction so strong, Yingchen frowned and looked at Xueyue: "Can you change to something that isn't cool?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Yue said helplessly: "Your Majesty, only cold ones are good, otherwise it won't work."
"..." Ying Chen couldn't bear to look at Qu Changsheng: "Can you hold it back?"

"It's okay." Chang Sheng shook his head: "Now I feel cold, quite comfortable."

Xueyue backed out quietly.

"How is it?" Feng Hua and Chong Lin came up to meet him: "Chang Sheng's face?"

Xue Yue covered her mouth with a plate and snickered: "Don't worry, the emperor will personally relieve our master's swelling, no matter how bad it is, it should be healed."

"The emperor himself? Isn't the emperor cold?" Feng Hua stared: "How can you touch ice?"

"Then you can see the emperor's sacrifice." The Xueyue girl smirked: "The emperor was so handsome when he hugged Aunt Changsheng. They are so happy. I think the day when aunt can be the empress is just around the corner!"

"Does it still hurt?" Rubbing gently, Ying Chen's hands were already numb from the cold, but he seemed to have no feeling, and only cared about Chang Sheng's condition.

Qu Changsheng raised his eyes to look at him, and said "En", "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"That's good." Ying Chen didn't intend to stop, but Qu Changsheng really felt guilty, and lightly pressed his hand, trying to take off the glass bottle.

When she touched the cold and stiff hand, she was taken aback, and quickly took off the bottle: "Why are your hands so cold!?"

Ying Chen was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at her expression carefully.

Are you worried?
She is worried about him?
Feeling warm in my heart, I wanted to say it's okay, but when Qu Changsheng anxiously asked: "How does your hand feel now?".

(End of this chapter)