Song Yichen finished drinking the soup boiled by Xia Lingxin, and immediately felt a lot more comfortable. During this time, I was really busy, and I was delayed several times even when I had a meal, and I came and went, and my stomach was a little uncomfortable. Although Xia Lingxin is not the person he likes, he doesn't hate her either. Everyone is beautiful, and the character is excellent. I have been married to him for so long, and I have never gone to her for any trouble because of his preference for Luo'er. Just by virtue of this, his good impression of Xia Lingxin has increased a little.

The soup sent by Xia Lingxin in the past few days is just to his taste, so he asked her to come over every day to deliver the soup, and occasionally there will be some side dishes, which taste good. When this time is over, I might as well take Luo'er to taste it......

Song Yichen thought of Wen Xiaoluo, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. The cold face suddenly softened a lot. Xia Lingxin was standing aside and cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she saw Song Yichen's appearance, her heart suddenly jumped fast. Her cheeks couldn't stop flushing a little, and she couldn't help but quietly look at it a few more times. The young man's eyebrows have grown a lot longer than when he first saw him, a little less androgynous, and a little more fresh and handsome.

Song Yichen is even more exciting......

Xia Lingxin lowered her eyes slightly, as if she had thought of something, suddenly stopped the movements in her hand, looked at Song Yichen and said softly: "What interesting thing did the emperor think of?" So happy? ”

Song Yichen came back to his senses, looked at Xia Lingxin, and returned to his usual gentleness, his tone was not as cold as when he was facing Xia Lingxin before, but now it was much softer. Hear her say that. He sighed lightly and said, "I didn't think about anything, let's boil this soup again tomorrow, it's delicious." ”

Xia Lingxin's eyebrows bent, she responded, and said: "When the emperor is busy with this battle, it is better to go to the concubine's Changqiu Hall to sit down, the concubine will also cook a lot of food, and the emperor should like it." Xia Lingxin's tone was neither salty nor light, not as flattering as others. It's very pleasant to listen to.

Song Yichen really likes Xia Lingxin's craftsmanship. Hearing her say this, he nodded and agreed, and it happened that he could also take Luo'er to taste it. She used to love food so much, and she should like it too.

Xia Ling was glad to see that Song Yichen agreed so happily. There was a touch of joy in his eyes. The hand hidden in the sleeve also trembled slightly from excitement. It's been so many days. Finally...... Finally he will go to her Changqiu Palace......

Xia Lingxin tried her best to hide the indescribable excitement in her heart, and replied: "The concubine will wait for the emperor to ...... then" After speaking, she said a few words softly to tell Song Yichen to pay attention to her body, and left. didn't deliberately get carried away because she stayed in front of Song Yichen for a long time recently. Moderate advance and retreat, very smart......

Song Yichen glanced at the back of Xia Lingxin leaving, fortunately she was kind by nature, otherwise such a smart woman......

At this time, in the Changxin Palace, the listless Wen Xiaoluo was lying on the bed and resting. Outside the curtain sat the imperial doctor, who was taking her pulse at this time. Zhu'er stood beside the Imperial Doctor, her eyebrows full of worry. It stands to reason that Wen Xiaoluo should be unwell because of heat stroke or because the weather is too hot, but now looking at the imperial doctor's frowning appearance, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Zhu'er watched carefully from the sidelines, so she was very worried, and seeing that the imperial doctor had not spoken, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with Miss??" ”

The imperial doctor who sat in the clinic sighed, shook his head and said, "I am only shallow in my studies, so I can't see any problems with Miss Luo." Just ......"

"Just what!" Zhu'er said urgently.

"It's just that Miss Luo's pulse is chaotic, and there seems to be a force involved in Miss Luo's ......" The imperial doctor said in great detail, but in the end he didn't say whether Wen Xiaoluo was good or bad, and finally said a lot of words, but when he left, he didn't even prescribe the medicine. He said that he didn't know the symptoms and couldn't prescribe medicine indiscriminately. Zhu'er jumped straight to his feet, what a royal doctor! Obviously quacks!

Wen Xiaoluo opened his eyes and saw Zhu'er's anxious jumping feet, and laughed out loud quite unkindly. But she was so weak that the laughter was the size of a raindrop, and if it weren't for Zhu'er being close to her, she wouldn't have heard anything.

"Miss! It's all this time, you still have the heart to laugh! "Zhu'er is anxious, Wen Xiaoluo is weak like this now, and the imperial doctor can't see why, Wen Xiaoluo looks like she doesn't care about herself, she doesn't know what to do!

"What's the hurry, I'm afraid of the heat. Now it's because it's too hot......" Wen Xiaoluo said and began to fight with his eyelids, and before he finished speaking, he fell asleep again. For so many days, almost every day, who would believe it if there was nothing to say!

Zhu'er gently covered Wen Xiaoluo's heart, so as not to catch a cold. looked at Wen Xiaoluo's emaciated face, gritted his teeth, and went to find Song Yichen again......

In fact, when it comes to a place like the Imperial Study, you can't usually go to an identity like Zhu'er. But I don't know if Song Yichen specially told her or what, Zhu'er didn't need to report when she went to the imperial study, so she was directly let in this time.

Song Yichen was writing something, and he didn't notice Zhu'er's arrival at all, until he heard a bang, and then frowned and raised his head.

"Pearl? What are you here to do? Is it Luo'er ......" At the end of the words, Song Yichen's voice was raised unconsciously, obviously worried about what happened to Wen Xiaoluo.

Seeing Song Yichen'er's tears, she couldn't stop flowing, and said in a choked voice: "The emperor went to see Miss, Miss doesn't know what's wrong, I've lost a lot of weight these days, I can't eat, and I'm basically asleep all day long." When the people from the Imperial Hospital came, they couldn't see why. The slave is so worried......"

When Zhu'er said this, Song Yichen's heart had already sunk a little, and he didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly rushed towards the Changqiu Palace.

When Song Yichen arrived, Wen Xiaoluo hadn't woken up yet, and he hadn't seen Wen Xiaoluo for many days. At this time, I saw Wen Xiaoluo's haggard appearance, as if her heart had been pricked with a few stitches, and it hurt terribly.

"Go and call me for the Tai Hospital!" After Song Yichen finished his deep command, he walked to the side of the bed with a light step...... The mention point of the Tai Hospital is the person with the highest official rank in the Tai Hospital, and it is also the person with the best medical skills in the entire Tai Hospital. The others are nothing, and he has to look at them to know if they really are.

Zhu'er was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly ran out to call someone, but she forgot that this person had to be Song Yichen's personal eunuch or a holy decree to be moved, so when she waited for Zhu'er to come back from a trip, everyone had already arrived at the Changqiu Palace. (To be continued.) )