Empress is in the harem again

Chapter 243 Figures
The imperial physicians who came in one after another were like palace maids who kept going back and forth.

The difference is that there is an extra noble emperor.

Everyone present carries a cautious attention.

Several imperial physicians stood on one side, all looking at the imperial physician who was taking the pulse. The oppressive and suffocating feeling in the room made them wipe cold sweat slowly and continuously on their foreheads.

Rong Jinli said in a deep voice, "How?"

The imperial doctor bowed his body, lowered his head and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the wind and cold are getting worse, and the heat is erratic. At noon, I have made a diagnosis. It has obviously improved. I don't know your Majesty..."

"I called you here to get a pulse diagnosis and treatment, not for you to ask what happened."

Rong Jinli looked a little impatient, staring at the flushed cheeks very dryly, as if he was looking at those people with murderous eyes.

"If something happens, none of you will live."

"Yes, yes, Weichen will go back to Tai Hospital to refill the medicine."

Several people's faces changed drastically, and they responded quickly.

The man glanced back, his dark and handsome face exuded cruelty, and he ground his teeth, "I will cut off the hands and feet of those slaves who came to make trouble. Moved to the side hall of Huatang Hall."

Zhao Rong was slightly startled, his heart skipped a beat, as if he sensed something was wrong with Rong Jinli at the moment.

The usual emperor, no matter how angry he is, would not punish people so brutally openly.

What's more, behind Concubine Shu is the Minister of Rites, so such a big movement is probably not small.

Facing the oppressive feeling concealed by the emperor, he responded calmly.

After going out, he quickly called someone to go outside the palace.

In the room, there was only the sound of quiet breathing. Rong Jinli wrung out the wet handkerchief, put it on her forehead, and called softly, "Xixi."

The other party didn't move, and even the eyelids didn't move.

Obviously fell into a coma.

He sighed, and touched Shen Xi with his slender and fair fingers, a little helpless, "How old are you, why are you always so inattentive to your body, if I'm not by your side, how much you would suffer, Xi Xi, eh? "

It was as if a person was talking to himself, but the person lying on the bed did not respond at all.

"Don't worry, it won't be long before I will eradicate those who want to harm you one by one. They all deserve to die. Just wait a little longer until I give you a clean place, okay?"

Rong Jinli's fingertips were slightly cool, and he ran along her cheeks to her chin, and brushed over her small face little by little. The contours, facial features, stroke by stroke, were engraved in his heart. In those dark and plain eyes, At this moment, they are all affectionate, with that quiet and bright face.

Thin lips murmured softly, "Xixi..."

Calling it over and over again, as if not getting tired of it.

Shen Xi had another dream, this time it was not about the past of the original owner, it seemed dreamy and real, because it was a scene that Shen Xi had never known before.

She dreamed of Rong Jinli, he was holding the hand of a girl in Tsing Yi, and he was standing under the big old tree. The bell rang for a while.

The girl in Tsing Yi had a smile on her lips, looked up at the bell, and shook the man with the hand she was holding in the next second.

The man turned his head with a smile, and the little girl stretched out one foot and swayed it twice, followed by the crisp sound of bells, which was exceptionally special among all the voices.

She lifted her chin slightly, feeling a little proud, and seemed to say, look, my bells sound better than those.

(End of this chapter)