"Yes, mother, the slave will go tomorrow." Yi'an agreed. Indeed, only Xiangye's words will work, and in today's situation, I don't know where to open if I want to persuade him.

Yi An opened the topic, and together with Mama Luo, she talked with the concubine for a while without answering before serving her to rest.

After returning from the court with only one day off, Ylan began teaching the next day.

It's been five or six days since the game, and it's the end of April, and the weather is already very hot. It was almost noon, and it was the hottest time of the day, although Yilan tried her best to make the lecture lively, most of the students who listened to the lecture still couldn't stop their sleepy eyes. Yilan didn't really care, thinking about how hard it was when she was studying, it was the summer afternoon class, and sleeping in class was a common occurrence. These children start their day's classes at 7 a.m., and under normal circumstances, they have to get up before 5 a.m. to prepare.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?" Just as he was about to finish class, when he looked up, he saw a figure flickering outside the window. Yilan hurriedly greeted and took the lead and knelt on the ground.

"Excuse me?" The emperor made a tiger face and stretched out his hand to pull Yilan up, but he did not beckon the princes to get up. "Look at your appearance, sleeping, chatting, and in a daze, who of you is listening to the master's lecture? Give me all your notes and homework for today, and I'll see them for myself. ”

As soon as the emperor's words fell, he saw that the children's faces were extremely ugly, and some of them were about to cry.

"The princes are still very serious in their studies, and they have worked hard in the summer, and they have never slackened." Yilan was very kind to the children. Thinking about these princes, it is much more fortunate than studying by themselves before. At least when I was studying, in this month, I had already entered the preparation for the final exam, and I was waiting for the holidays. And the princes, there are only a few days of vacation in a year, summer vacation? Don't even think about it.

The emperor didn't pay attention to Yilan's words, but signaled Zhao Qishou with his eyes, and Yilan knew that the homework inspection was already a certainty.

"Young Master Qiu's class hasn't finished yet." The emperor kindly motioned for Yilan to continue.

Hey, being checked by you like this, where do the children still have the heart to listen to the class, Yilan lamented in her heart, "It's already over, homework and so on, and let the shadows be assigned to the princes." ”

The emperor nodded and walked out.

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to Young Master Qiu." Behind him, there was the childish farewell of the princes.

At the emperor's suggestion, Yilan followed the emperor and walked forward silently, the emperor did not squeak, and Yilan did not ask.

At the door of the imperial study, the emperor's steps stopped, "How long are you going to have a cold war with Wu Lone?" The Emperor said coldly, "I have already told you that I ordered him to reveal your offensive intentions in the polo game, why don't you forgive him?" Could it be that I apologized to you in front of civil and military officials in the early court? ”

"This." Yilan didn't expect the emperor to say this suddenly, he was unprepared, his face suddenly turned red, his heart was pounding, and sweat soaked his underwear down his back, "Your Majesty, no, I didn't." "Ai Ai didn't say a word.

"What are you still doing outside? In. "The emperor commanded.

Stepping into the study, the tall wooden structure of the house, with ice basins everywhere, made the temperature in the room much lower, and a gust of wind passed through the hall, Yilan couldn't help but shiver.

"In the past few days, I have been soaking in the palace for six days, and I don't go back until midnight every day. You too, they are chasing the shadows and chasing the wind every day to inquire about Fancheng, why don't you ask Wu Lin well? The emperor looked a little angry.

Thinking about the past few days, it is true that I have rarely seen Wu Lonely, but I am really angry about the events of that day? Not really. The emperor, who looked at the day and day, actually came to talk to him in person for the sake of his children. Hey, pity the parents of the world, how much he should care about his six emperors.

"It's Yilan who is not good, so my father is worried." Ylan slowly knelt down.

"Get up, I don't blame you, I've already called Wu Lin to come over for dinner, wait and don't put on a face anymore." The emperor waved his hand.

"Yes." Ylan didn't know what to say. The emperor didn't say anything more, bowed his head to deal with the folds on the table, and Yilan could only stand beside him.

Not long after, Hua Wulin walked in, saw Yilan, and was obviously stunned, but he didn't say anything, just greeted the emperor.

"Get up. I haven't eaten yet, so stay here and use it with me. The emperor changed his kind expression and instructed.

When they sat down in the study, Yilan personally went to the tea room and brought two teas out, "Sixth master, you're tired, take a sip of tea first." "When he brought tea to Hua Wulone, he also called out affectionately.

To tell the truth, Yilan is so embarrassed, she has always been coaxed by others, and she took the initiative to coax people, in the memories of her past and present lives, it almost never happened, and she didn't know how to show affection in front of the emperor. But Yilan didn't want to let down the old man who was worried about her children, and now this was the best way she could think of.

"Ylan, where are you going? Sit back and relax. Seeing that Yilan put down the tea tray and walked out, the emperor couldn't help but scream.

"It's okay, I'll go see if the meal is ready." It's not that Ylang doesn't want to sit, it's just that he feels a burst of tension on his body. Before Yilan stepped out of the room, Zhao Qishou walked in and respectfully invited the emperor to move the restaurant to eat.

"Yilan, your face is not very good, is there something uncomfortable?" When the emperor stepped out of the room, Hua Wulin grabbed Yilan and asked with concern.

Stared at Hua Wulin in surprise for a while, Yilan smiled bitterly, it seems that Hua Wulin is not angry, at least he did not choose to ignore himself because he was angry, is that the emperor too worried? "Father is very worried about you, so you have nothing to do with him." Yilan didn't tell him that he was uncomfortable, only reminded him lightly.

It's really a heat stroke, and I'm very uncomfortable just along the way, and now looking at this table full of dishes, Yilan doesn't have any appetite at all, just a burst of nausea, and his body is very cold, and he doesn't know what they're talking about.

"Ylan, what's wrong? Why don't you eat it? Finally came back to his senses in the call of Hua Wulone, and saw the bowl of greasy soup he stuffed into himself, Yilan couldn't hold back anymore.

"I'm sorry." Muttered vaguely, covered his mouth and rushed out of the room.

It was easy to run out of the room, and under the pillars, he couldn't control it anymore, and he vomited until the sky was dark.

"Ylan, Ilan, what's wrong with you?" Feeling someone hugging him tightly, Yilan relaxed her body, and the whole person was crooked to the side.

"Slaves deserve to die, and slaves deserve to die for their crimes." After vomiting, Yilan was not so uncomfortable, leaned back on the chair weakly, and watched Zhao Qishou kneel on the ground and kowtow like pounding garlic. "It's all to blame for the minions' inconsiderate behavior, they shouldn't have let Miss Ylan walk in the sun for so long."

"Lonely, it's all my father's fault, the imperial doctor will be here soon, don't be too anxious." Just now, Hua Wushan yelled at the emperor in a hurry, but the emperor didn't care, and comforted Hua Wulone. Poor Zhao Qishou had already slapped himself twice, but it was obvious that Hua Wushan ignored him at all.

"Your Majesty, on such a hot day, Yilan is already exhausted after class, how can you." Hua Wushan didn't appreciate it, and helped Yilan with a bad tone, but before he could finish speaking, he was bitten by Yilan on the arm.

"Ahh Hana Wushan was defenseless at all, and instinctively screamed softly. Everyone was stunned and quiet.

"It's not because you sing every night and don't return at night, or why would my father come here to eat with you under such a big sun, you still have the face." Yilan was not afraid of Hua Wul's loneliness at all, and turned all his illness into resentment and vented it on his teeth.

"Singing at night, not returning at night? How can I have? Hua Wulone, this is called an inexplicable, and his eyes widened to search for answers in the emperor and Yilan.

Who said that there is no family affection in heaven, and parents' love for their children will always be the same, so selfless, so persistent. Yilan didn't blame the emperor for being wrong, but he couldn't tolerate Hua Wulian's attitude to talk to his father. Tears, mixed with sweat, rolled down together.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, Yilan, you first recuperate your spirit, and the imperial doctor will be here soon." Seeing Yilan sweating profusely, the emperor was also frightened, and stood aside with self-blame, staring at Yilan who was in Hua Wulone's arms.

The most pitiful is Zhao Qishou, who is commanding two little attendants to carry a recliner and put it in the room, "Miss Yilan will rest on the recliner for a while, this is a pill to relieve heat and relieve vomiting, see if you can take some first." ”

"Trouble Father-in-law Zhao." Ylang said weakly.

After Hua Wushan carried Yilan to the recliner and lay down, and fed some water and anti-heat medicine, the imperial doctor also hurried to arrive.

Actually, it's nothing, it's just a little bit of heat stroke, and it's fine to sleep.

However, this time I changed to a young imperial doctor who Yilan had never seen, and cut my pulse calmly for a while through the screen, "Looking at the past, Miss Mai should have had a cold a few days ago, and her body was still weak, and now she has a heat stroke again." This vein is weak, vague, slippery, and weak, but I am afraid that it is very dangerous. ”

After listening to the beginning, Yilan couldn't lie down, although he knew that the imperial doctors would generally make the illness more serious, and most of the harem concubines were willing to let the emperor know that his illness was not light, so as to ask for more favors and rewards, but for these, Yilan could not accept it.

Before the imperial doctor finished speaking, "Yilan is just a slave in the Six Princes' Mansion, no matter how dangerous it is, tomorrow you must get up and serve in front of the Six Princes, according to the prescription of the Imperial Doctor, Yilan is only afraid that she will not have time to eat, and please open a medicine that can be effective." ”

"Ylan, don't talk nonsense." The emperor couldn't listen to it, and glared at Yilan fiercely, "Go down, go back and discuss with Imperial Doctor Wang before prescribing the prescription and hand it over to Zhao Qishou." ”