"What to cry about! I can't die yet! Emperor Chunyuan chuckled, but that smile was obviously mixed with a thick bitterness.

Time does not forgive people, and it is time that can never be resisted.

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan touched her eyes, and at this moment she realized that she had unconsciously moistened her eyes.

"The slave didn't cry, the slave was just worried about the emperor, and she was in a hurry." The ancient painting fan lowered his head and shook his head slightly.

Emperor Chunyuan gently brushed the shoulder of the ancient painting fan, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid-"

The ancient painting fan raised her eyes to look at him, but saw that his eyes were deep, and the thoughts in them were elusive, as for what these two sentences meant, she didn't know how to speculate.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and the ancient painting fan quickly wiped his eyes and walked over to open the door.

The person who came was none other than Emperor Chunyuan's imperial physician, Imperial Physician He, and I saw him dressed as a eunuch and holding a tray in his hand, on which was covered with a box-shaped outline with a red cloth.

"Doctor He, you're finally here!" The ancient painting fan said hurriedly, and quickly opened the door to let Mrs. He come in.

"Painting fan girl, what is the current situation of the emperor?" Imperial Physician He stepped in and asked as he walked inside, because he knew that the ancient painting fan was a good doctor, and at least she could deal with some emergencies in time.

The ancient painting fan frowned and looked around, but he still didn't see the figure of Liufu. After that, he closed the door tightly, and then strode to follow, and said softly: "The situation is fine, just wait for Mrs. He." ”

"Hmm." Hearing this, Imperial Physician He was a little relieved, and he could let the ancient painting fan say that it was okay, so it must be really okay. Fang Cai really made him anxious.

The ancient painting fan pursed his lips and looked at the anxious back of Imperial Physician He, and when it came to the question in his mouth, he was bitten tightly. Looking back, he still didn't listen to Luofu's movements, but he couldn't, so he had to temporarily suppress his anxiety and follow him into the inner room.

Imperial Physician He suddenly saw Emperor Chunyuan lying quietly on the soft collapse with his eyes closed, his face was quite calm, and he was greatly relieved in his heart. The emperor has always had a heart disease, and if he doesn't deal with it in time, he will die of pain, so he immediately glanced at the ancient painting fan that came later, and nodded secretly. With her there, he can also worry less.

Imperial Physician He walked to the edge of the soft collapse and knelt down to say goodbye.

Emperor Chunyuan opened his eyes lightly and said softly: "No need, get up!" ”

Imperial Physician He should be, and quickly got up and sat aside to check the pulse of Emperor Chunyuan. A pair of calm and wise eyes closed slightly, carefully observing.

Although the ancient painting fan was anxious, he couldn't, so he had to wait quietly.

After a moment, Imperial Physician He opened his eyes, withdrew his hand, and sighed softly.

"Doctor He, how is it?" The ancient painting fan asked softly, frowning slightly.

On the contrary, Emperor Chunyuan withdrew his hand and continued to close his eyes to recuperate, his expression was serene, and he didn't ask any questions.

Imperial Physician He glanced at Emperor Chunyuan, and then said softly: "Has the emperor's heartache become more and more sudden recently, and the pain is getting worse than before?" ”

Emperor Chunyuan raised his eyes lightly and bowed slightly.

Mrs. He's eyebrows frowned slightly, then he stood up and walked to the table on the side, lifted the red cloth on the tray, and his medical box was placed in the tray.

"The old minister prescribes medicine to the emperor, once a day, if the heartache still intensifies, continue to take it, if the heartache is no longer aggravated, stop taking it immediately, and the old minister will give the emperor a look." Imperial Physician He whispered to the ancient painting fan.

These words are confused by the ancient painting fan, and they all say that if the symptoms are reduced after taking the medicine, they should continue to eat, where are the symptoms aggravated to continue to eat, and the symptoms are reduced but they can't be taken?

But she can't ask this, Mrs. He has a lot of qualifications, and what he said must have a certain truth.

The ancient painting frowned slightly at Imperial Physician He's tightly wrinkled brows, but the dull luster in his eyes and his gentle sigh. I don't know why, she suddenly felt a thump in her heart, unbelievable.

Imperial Physician He noticed the change in her breath and raised her eyes to look at him, her deep eyes full of helplessness and sighs.

The ancient painting fan only felt that the moisture in his eyes surged up again, and quickly reached out to wipe it, and looked back at Emperor Chunyuan, but saw that he had fallen asleep peacefully.

Seeing this, Imperial Physician He and the ancient painting fan gently walked out of the imperial study, leaving Emperor Chunyuan alone to rest quietly.

When the door was closed, Emperor Chunyuan's originally slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were clear.

Slowly sat up, looked at the high dragon chair through the light gauze curtains, the pile of tables and folds, and whispered: "Soon, soon, wait for me to ......"

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Out of the gate of the Qingxin Palace, the ancient painting fan couldn't help but say: "Doctor He, I don't know why Liufu didn't come with you?" ”

Hearing this, Taiyi He shook his head slightly, and said: "Just now, the father-in-law of Liufu anxiously brought the old man here, and asked the old man to change into this costume, and when he arrived at the Fengqi Pavilion, he met the four highnesses and the fifth highness, and the father-in-law of Liufu asked the old man to take a shortcut." The old man was worried about the emperor's condition, so he didn't observe the whereabouts of the father-in-law of Liufu. ”

When the ancient painting fan heard the Fourth Highness, his face immediately changed, and his fingers trembled slightly, but he was still calm. Stretched out his hand to summon a little eunuch in the Qingxin Palace, and said to Imperial Physician He: "Xiao Zhangzi will take you to change your clothes." The emperor's condition must have been handled by Imperial Physician He. The slave and maid will not be sent. ”

Imperial Physician He stopped talking, then shook his head and strode away with the little eunuch.

The ancient painting saw him leave, and immediately ran towards Congxin Pavilion, but he stopped halfway through.

Looking at Congxin Pavilion not far away, she staggered back. Immediately, the silver teeth were bitten, and the silent eyes looked in the direction of Mu Ya's palace, and immediately clenched his fists and strode towards the direction of the Fengqi Pavilion.

Gu Huafan's heart trembled lightly, his footsteps did not stop, and he ran quickly, just hoping to reach the Fengqi Pavilion soon. The palace maids and eunuchs along the way all looked at her hurried appearance in surprise, and they were puzzled. Suddenly, a few palace maids and eunuchs quietly put down their work and left quickly.

The ancient painting fan kept running, and his mind was tense.

Regarding the grievances between Chunyuan Lan Ye and Liufu, she only vaguely remembered that it was a thunderstorm late at night two years ago. She and Liufu were ordered to go out of the palace to run errands, and they were supposed to act separately, but until the night, they didn't see Liufu arrive at the agreed place to meet.

The sky was filled with thick raindrops, lightning and thunder, as if it was about to swallow everything. She waited alone at the agreed pavilion until midnight, when she still did not see the arrival of the Fortunes. When she returned to the agreed place again, she saw Liufu lying in the long pavilion covered in blood, and at that moment, she only felt that the people around her were so close to death.

Luofu's face was pale and frightening, blood was constantly oozing out of his mouth, and the blue clothes around him had already been stained red with blood, and he didn't know where the injury was.

He clutched a purse tightly in his hand, which was impermeable, and even though his whole body was wet with rain and blood, the purse was still dry.

As Lukfook struggled to open his eyes and look at her, the words whispered from his bleeding mouth, she still remembered, and she thought that she would remember death in the future. (To be continued.) )