As soon as the emperor heard that Su Wanqing was sick, half of his monstrous anger had been extinguished, and he asked vigorously, "Has Imperial Doctor Xuan seen it?" What's going on? Is it cold and cold, or is it bad to eat and have an uncomfortable stomach? ”

Li Ronggui and a few apprentices next to him glanced at each other, when did this master care about the harem concubines to such an extent?

Xiao Dezi hurriedly replied, "Last night, I sent moon cakes to the little master Jia just in time for the imperial doctor's consultation, I heard that it doesn't matter, but the little master refused to eat, and as a result, he was hungry and broke his stomach, and his body was weak and lost his strength..."

Li Ronggui was shocked and slapped him with his elbow, this kid is really good, he doesn't even look at the emperor's face when he replies!

When Xiao Dezi came back to his senses, the emperor's face had already turned iron-blue, and without saying a word, he strode out of the hall, and the people in the palace hurriedly followed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The fire rushed to his heart, and Yuwen Che headed towards the Fuchen Hall with a fierce attitude. What a Jia Fangyi! It's really a chess opponent, you have a temper, she has a temper more than you! originally thought that if she was snubbed for a few days, she would be able to obediently go to the Qianqing Palace to admit her mistake, he was not the one who caught the mistake and did not let go, as long as she sent snacks and asked for warmth, he would go down the slope. But she was so stubborn that she got home, and now she collapsed from hunger, and she didn't want to bow to him.

The Fuchen Hall was originally located outside the Six Palaces, and the emperor gave it to her because of the purity and elegance of this layer, and there was no higher master to press it. But when this returned to the Fuchen Palace, it was too "clean", and the long alley outside the palace gate was full of fallen leaves, and the depression was deserted. And when I entered the palace gate, I didn't even have a slave who sprinkled and swept and guarded the door!

"The emperor has arrived! The emperor has arrived! The little eunuch of the celebrant shouted, and when he saw that there was no one at the palace gate, he panicked, and the eunuch could trot all the way to inform Fuchen Hall to take over!

The emperor waved his hand, and when he saw Rong Ning coming out to greet him, he grabbed his collar without saying a word, "What's wrong with Wan'er?" ”

Rong Ning was trembling with fright, and the emperor's eyes were staring at something, looking like he was going to eat people! He tried his best to restrain himself, and reluctantly said smoothly, "The little master has just taken medicine, and he will rest for a while, the emperor is..."

The emperor let go of him suddenly, entered the hall familiarly, stepped over the arched assorted partition, and went straight to Su Wanqing's bed.

"Wanwan?" The emperor shouted softly, and the people on the couch hummed, and slightly revealed the face buried in the brocade quilt, only to see that it was terriblely pale, and the pink face of the past was white to paper, and the lips were dry and cracked.

The emperor stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, her little head was weakly pressed against the dragon pattern on her chest, and her eyelids were like a thousand pounds and she couldn't open them at all.

Seeing her like this, the emperor became furious and reprimanded, "How did the imperial doctor diagnose the disease?" More and more do not grow! And those who serve? How about yourself? ”

Huaqin knelt down and replied, "The emperor is angry, the imperial doctor has already come to see it last night, and he also prescribed a prescription, but the little master is awkward, and he has something in his heart and refuses to eat, which is getting more serious... As for the people who are waiting, the little master has sent out a lot, and it is almost lunch at this time, and Yu Ying has gone to the imperial dining room to urge the meal..."

The emperor couldn't help but be shocked when he heard it, if it wasn't for the master of the harem who wanted to eat in advance, it would generally be sent by the people in the imperial dining room. Now that they want the dignified palace concubines to urge food, this group of minions is becoming more and more unorthodox!

He gently patted Su Wanqing's face, "Wanwan, wake up!" ”

Su Wanqing snorted a few times in displeasure, touching the Dongzhu on the robe with both hands, and then coiling his bee waist while lifting his eyelids with difficulty. The moment he saw the emperor's face, he was suddenly stunned, and there was such a complicated light under the half-open and half-closed eyelids.

"The emperor is here... The concubine asked the emperor to say goodbye. She struggled to sit up on her knees, not half of her face, her heart was indescribably sour.

The Emperor hurriedly pulled her down, holding his pale cheeks and asked, "Why be polite?" How did you become like this in just a few days? ”

Su Wanqing coughed, her face suddenly turned red, her breath fluctuated unsteadily, and she said lightly, "Yes, in the emperor's opinion, it's only a few days!" ”

The emperor was stunned, it was true that he had only snubbed her for five or six days, but he felt that it had been as long as months. Whether he was listening to the government in the Taihe Hall or resting with other concubines, he always thought of her unconsciously. God knows, he just pampered Concubine Rong once in a fit of anger that day, and he never wanted to touch other women again.

"These few days are torturous enough, Wanwan, I have been thinking about you in my heart, but here you have become something that can be pushed out at any time, and I am so cold."

Su Wanqing's nose was sour in an instant, and he tried his best to hide his sobbing voice, "It's the concubine's mistake." ”

Seeing her look angry and aggrieved, the emperor sighed, took her into his arms, put her chin on his shoulder, and whispered softly, "Okay, I don't mean to blame you. On that day, I also had a temper rushing up, thinking that it scared you. Wan'er, I'm thinking about you all the time now, let's stop making trouble like this, okay? ”

Even the emperor begged in a low voice, even if there is a big grievance, she has to endure it, not to mention that the original fall from grace was planned by herself. She pretended to shed a few tears, and only said, "Listen to the emperor." ”

The emperor knew that she was not convinced, and the breath she was holding had not yet dissipated, but he didn't care about her being so weak that she was so weak. After forcing her to eat some more meals, he stayed in the Fuchen Palace, willingly serving the attendants on the side of the couch, and pleasing her wholeheartedly.

Su Wanqing had already met Kehou last night, and now that the goal of regaining favor has been achieved, there is no need to make the bitter meat trick difficult with him, but he still acted more realistically and did not let go of the meal.

She knelt in the emperor's arms, quietly raised her eyes to look at the emperor's face, her sword eyebrows pointed directly at Yun Ran's temples, and she looked domineering. Carefully observe the facial features, there are indeed similarities with Kehou, if it weren't for the fact that Chu Xiuze is the Southern Chu bloodline, he would really mistake them for brothers!

"If you want to see it, you can look at it generously, what is it to be sneaky?" The emperor looked at her as if he wanted to see it, but he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Su Wanqing lowered his eyes, "How can you see?" Look directly at the sky, but you will be condemned for disrespect. ”

There was a sweet softness in her tone, which entered the emperor's heart, and he trembled for a moment, and he turned sideways in surprise, "Aren't you angry now?" It's so sweet, no one can condemn you, this is reconciliation? ”

She was amused by the incoherent "sweetness", laughed muffledly, smelled the elegant fruity fragrance on his body, and became more and more comfortable.

It would be nice if he wasn't the emperor of Great Xia, and how good it would be if she wasn't the princess of the ruined country. It's a pity that they are born on opposite sides. How long can we stay together like this?