Bai Siyang stood a little dumbfounded, not understanding why he just kindly took out a pill, and everyone had to follow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's not that he doesn't want to pray for the little sister, but this guy Qiyuan is obviously afraid that there will be a problem with the medicine, so he wants him to follow!

"Please also ask the national teacher to move, the emperor has already taken the imperial concubine to the Qianyuan Palace, just waiting for the national teacher to pray for blessings." The eunuch who stayed behind heard the emperor's words from beginning to end, and acted according to his words at this time.

Bai Siyang glared at the eunuch angrily, and seeing that he was unmoved, he could only follow out with a gloomy face. The eunuch glanced at Bai Siyang's back and slowly followed. Although he was in awe of the national teacher, he had no way to be in awe of such a childish national teacher.

After waiting out, Bai Siyang looked at Emperor Qiyuan, who was holding people and sitting high on the dragon chariot, Rao was casual in nature, and he couldn't help muttering at this time.

Why did he sit on it, but he had to follow? Oh, the thin quilt wrapped in the young lady is so familiar, isn't it the quilt in the senior brother's room?

Bai Siyang suddenly sighed, forget it, anyway, his senior brother probably won't come back here again.

Emperor Qiyuan on the dragon chariot lowered his head, looked at the unconscious person leaning on his arms, and raised his hand to smooth the hair of his sideburns behind his ears. It's just that the color of his lips, compared to his ruddy face, is pale and makes his heart straight.

After looking at it quietly for a long time, he lowered his head and held the somewhat dry lip flap, licked and bit it lightly for a while, looked up and saw that the color of his lips was much better, and then he commanded the person who carried the chariot: "Hurry up, but be more steady!" ”

The eunuchs who carried the chariots were all tall and strong, and they didn't dare to say anything else, but no one dared to deduct their food, and the food they ate was no worse than that of normal men. At this time, after listening to the command, his steps became more vigorous and steady.

The group headed towards Qianyuan Palace, Qingyu and Zhou Liangchen had already been sent back to Fengyang Palace, but Mama Liu followed Biying with her.

In the Qianyuan Palace, the imperial doctor had already been waiting, and after carefully checking the pulse, he didn't dare to hang the book bag anymore when he saw Emperor Qiyuan's ugly face, and said directly: "Niangniang, this is too frightened and mournful, and the disease will come so menacing." ”

"The immediate urgency is to reduce fever for Niangniang as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that it will damage Niangniang's body and it will be difficult to raise it back."

Emperor Qiyuan really took the medicine he got from Bai Siyang and showed it to the imperial doctor, and said, "This medicine is effective for the imperial concubine's illness?" ”

The imperial doctor's surname is Fu, and the people of the Tai Hospital are all honored as Fu Lao, who is the oldest and most skilled of the five imperial doctors. He looked at the pill in his hand, looked up and said, "Borrow the emperor's dagger." ”

Emperor Qiyuan didn't say a word, and directly took out the short dagger hidden in his sleeve and threw it to him.

Imperial Doctor Fu cut the pill in half, lowered his head and sniffed it, scraped some powder to taste, and then said: "This medicine is a good medicine, and several of the medicines are for Niangniang's fever, but the medicine is stronger, I'm afraid Niangniang will not be able to stand it." ”

"Then grind the powder and water a few times." Emperor Qiyuan relieved his heart at this time.

The medicine powder quickly dissolved into the water, but Yuan Ge fell asleep with her eyes closed, unable to wake her up and feed the medicine.

"Give me the medicine." Emperor Qiyuan reached out and took the medicine bowl from Mama Liu's hand, took a mouthful in his mouth, and then lowered his head and kissed Yuan Ge with his eyes closed.

Bitter, really bitter.

Yuan Ge felt thirsty, but the rare coolness was so painful, she uncomfortably pressed her tongue against the water that came in her mouth. But it didn't work, her mouth was wrapped in death, and the water was about to return to her mouth when she turned her head.

She was unable to suffer, so she had to swallow the bitter water with all her might.

Emperor Qiyuan straightened up, and when he saw Yuan Ge's wrinkled little face, he couldn't help but laugh softly. It's really an unconscious, obviously she herself is afraid of drinking bitter medicine, but last time she used words to block him, telling him to take a small spoonful of raw medicine, and drank the bowl of bitter medicine added to Huanglian.

"Get better." He touched her face and said softly.

Imperial Doctor Fu has been waiting aside, because he still has to take the pulse of the imperial concubine Niangniang who has finished taking the medicine to see if the effect of the medicine has started. Just looking at the emperor's appearance towards the imperial concubine, I couldn't help but be secretly surprised in my heart.

Last time, the emperor was not diagnosed and treated by him, but one of the five imperial doctors surnamed Deng. After coming back, he said to him funny that the emperor not only had a cold, but also scratched his back one by one, and he was shocked when he looked at it.

Since it was a scratch, of course it would not have been done by an assassin, but it was left behind by having a good time with a woman. At that time, he also said in his heart that the emperor was really younger, and he was so indulgent to the imperial concubine who was sleeping.

Now what are those scratches compared to?

The only people in the world who can get the emperor's own medicine are the first emperor and the succession.

Imperial Doctor Fu stepped forward cautiously, stretched out his hand to check the pulse on the wrist of the imperial concubine who was wearing a handkerchief, and said with sweat until a quarter of an hour later: "The emperor can rest assured, the effect of the medicine has already started, and the imperial concubine has begun to sweat, as long as there is no fever tonight, it will be fine." ”

Emperor Qiyuan's eyebrows slowly stretched out when he heard this, and he nodded: "There is labor to pay the imperial doctor, let's rest for the time being, I will work you again at night." ”

Imperial Doctor Fu said that he didn't dare to do so, and retreated to the door before turning around and going out.

"Go get a ****." Emperor Qiyuan licked his bitter tongue, thinking that the person who was still asleep was afraid that it would be bitter, so he instructed a palace maid waiting on the side.

Mama Liu threw a look at Biying when she saw it, and Biying hurriedly followed, shouting a good sister.

When Emperor Qiyuan saw Mama Liu, he also remembered that this Mama was often by Yuan Ge's side, so he said gently: "Mama go to see the blessing of the national teacher, you can do your best, I will watch it here." ”

Although Mama Liu was not at ease, she had to go out. In fact, she was also a little curious about the little national teacher, she just knew that the child-like boy was the national teacher, and she couldn't believe it.

In the blink of an eye, only Emperor Qiyuan was left standing in the room, and Yuan Ge was lying down.

Emperor Qiyuan turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, watching her stick out her tongue from time to time while she fell asleep, and longed to hold her in the palm of his hand and love her.

When the **** came, he waved the person back again, took a sip of the bowl himself, and then repeatedly.

Obviously, this time the sweet water is much more popular, and Emperor Qiyuan only feels that the soft little tongue keeps sucking (sucking) hard in his mouth. When he wanted to retreat after feeding the water in his mouth, the little tongue was still haunting him!

Emperor Qiyuan straightened up, his breathing was short, and his face was flushed. (To be continued.) )