Fang Xueqing stared coldly at the emperor's face, her wrist was still held by the emperor in her hand, she could feel that she still had weight in the emperor's eyes, whether she wanted to use this weight to fight, she couldn't make up her mind.

"Mother, help!" Some of the palace people over there began to plead again.

Fang Xueqing closed her eyes, she found that she didn't want to take risks, even if it was for Mama Liu, she didn't want to challenge the emperor's bottom line. A hint of self-deprecation rose in her heart, if her godmother knew that she was so useless now, she would be furious, and the thought that her carefully groomed face would be distorted because of her made her heart feel a sense of revenge.

"They have nothing to do with me." She stared at the emperor and said calmly.

The coldness in the emperor's eyes gradually receded: "After this incident, the power of the concubine in the palace will be cut off in one fell swoop, and from now on, Fang Xueqing has only one identity, she can only be my concubine, do you understand this?" “

Fang Xueqing stared at the emperor's eyes: "I don't care about those forces, but I want to be the only concubine, you can do it?" “

The emperor smiled faintly: "I, as much as possible." “

The emperor's eyes were still as deep as a pool of unfathomable, Fang Xueqing stared at him for a while, gave up the idea of delving deeper, and used a voice that only the emperor could hear: "You'd better not lie to me, Chu Haochu ......"

Something flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he raised his hand and gently wrapped his arms around her shoulder: "In that case, let's get out of here, I still have something to discuss with my concubine." “

Fang Xueqing obediently approached the emperor and walked out with her.

Mama Liu let out a scream behind her: "Niangniang, don't forget your identity!" “

Fang Xueqing trembled slightly, and the emperor's hand pushed her firmly, and at the same time turned back and gave Sixi a look.

Sixi understood, and Mama Liu's next scream was drowned together with the blood foam, and fell silent indistinctly.

"Aifei's hands are very cold." The emperor said lightly.

Fang Xueqing looked at him blankly, the last trace of contact between her and the twenty-fourth century was also completely cut off by this man.

The inner palace of the imperial city, Guangming Palace

Wu Yi, the commander of the forbidden army, was dressed in hardcover cloth armor, hugged his shoulders, and stared at the bright girl sitting at the top, the girl lazily spread her hair, and supported her delicate chin with one finger.

"Commander Wu, I said it, I was sleeping at that time, and I didn't know anything."

"I remember that adults used to never go to bed for the third watch, how did they enter the palace and change their habits?" Wu Yi said coldly.

"Huh? You know me well, too? Hmm, I think I have a little impression. Chu Feifei began to rub the corners of his forehead again, and Wu Yi's expressionless face collapsed for a moment: "No, Wu Yi is not familiar with adults, but the adults are Wu Yi's boss in name." “

"Oh, since I'm your boss, how dare you question me? Did you know that this is called the following offense? Chu Fei grimaced.

Wu Yi was blocked in his heart, this woman did it on purpose, in fact, she remembered everything at all, she just wanted to force him to admit that she was a superior......

"The last general ......" Wu Yi reluctantly changed his words: "It is also on the orders of the emperor......"

"Ah, by the way, I almost forgot, how is the emperor?"

Wu Yi was silent for the emperor, and it took so long for this woman to think of him.

"The rash hasn't gone down yet, and the hospital seems to be helpless against it."

"Well, I think I should go see him." Chu Feifei said: "How can I say that he also got sick in Guangming Palace, although he infected Ah Fang and made me very unhappy......

Wu Yi coughed loudly.

Chu Fei glanced at him: "I have to bring something." With that, Chu Feifei got up and walked to the outer hall, there were several palace maids standing at the door of the hall, and when they saw Chu Feifei coming out, they all greeted in unison: "Master." “

Chu Feifei looked around: "You are all new?" “

The leader was dressed in the peach-colored costume of a female official, and replied respectfully: "The master, the slave and maid, etc., are newly transferred to serve the master, and the original Afang girl and others are still receiving the diagnosis and treatment of the imperial doctor in the palace." “

"Oh, I'll take a look." Chu Feifei turned around and walked along the corridor to the side hall.

Wu Yi stared at the female official: "You call her master?" “

The female official lowered her eyes and said, "The slave maid heard that the master doesn't like others to call her Lord Shanggong, and besides, the master is the master of the slave and maid, but Commander Wu thinks there is something wrong?" “

Wu Yi sneered slightly: "Scarlet Ju's hands are now stretched out to the inner courtyard of the palace. After that, he didn't say more, snorted coldly twice, and went to chase after the woman in front of him.

In the side hall of the scarlet residence, it is divided into a number of small rooms by the screen.

There are beds in the compartment, and the palace people with rashes are placed in this compartment, but at this time, there is some excitement in this matching hall, and those palace people who have rashes on their bodies and should be listless gather together, talking and laughing in a low voice, as if they didn't take this rash to heart.

In the innermost suite of the hall, it is specially used for preparing medicines and prescribing prescriptions for the imperial doctor.

At this moment, the two imperial doctors, one sitting by the window, observed the situation in the courtyard from time to time, and the other was lying on the couch as if he had no bones, holding an apple in his hand and gnawing soundly.

At the table opposite, Ah Fang, whose face was wrapped in a white cloth, was talking: "What Mr. means, that's it." “

"It's a nuisance." Zhang Shouyi complained: "According to the customs of our southern Xinjiang, the unorthodox imperial heir does not even have the qualifications to enter the holy realm, this Fang Xueqing ......."

"Shh Du Ziqi, who was sitting by the window, suddenly said, "She's here." “

Zhang Shouyi suddenly jumped up from the bed as if he had installed a spring, rushed to the table in a few steps, picked up the brush, and made a contemplative gesture.

Ah Fang also hurriedly came to the couch and lay down, looking very sick.

At this time, Chu Feifei's business was already ringing outside the window: "Imperial Doctor Zhang, Imperial Doctor Du, are you there?" “

The corners of Du Ziqi's mouth involuntarily floated a smile, pushed open the window, and said in a soft voice: "Something?" “

Then Du Ziqi saw Wu Yi who was following behind Chu Feifei, his eyes were cold, and he coldly pushed the window wide, so that Wu Yi could also clearly see the scene in the house.

"Ah Fang, Ah Fang, are you any better?" Chu Feifei leaned in on the windowsill and asked.

Ah Fang on the opposite couch said weakly: "Master, Ah Fang is very good, don't worry, master." “

Chu Feifei frowned and turned to Zhang Shouyi: "Imperial Doctor Zhang, what is the clue?" “

Zhang Shouyi meditated, and finally shook his head.

Chu Feifei sighed: "How can this be, alas, by the way, I am going to visit the emperor, Imperial Doctor Zhang to see what kind of medicine, soup or something, I can give it to the emperor, I can show my heart, but it will not do any harm to his rash?" “

Du Ziqi stared at Zhang Shouyi meaningfully.

Zhang Shouyi smiled knowingly: "Medicine? Yes. (To be continued.) )