When the palace people heard this, their faces immediately changed greatly. Thirty rods are not a serious punishment in the walls of this deep palace. But for these powerless palace people, it is equivalent to asking for half their lives. Soon someone came in and put him out, and the palace people wanted to struggle, but they didn't even have a chance to speak, and their mouths were blocked.

During the whole process, Fengyue was indifferent like a bystander who had nothing to do with herself, and did not reveal the compassion she should have at her age.

Sent away a group of unsightly palace people in the hall, and Fengyue walked towards the screen.

Su Yitong was sick in a hurry, and Fengyue was really caught off guard. At the moment, Imperial Physician Lin is difficult to find, even if she dispatches all the royal guards in the palace to find him, she may not be able to find him in time to see the emperor. Thinking of this, Fengyue couldn't help but worry even more in her heart.

Wet the towel with cold water, Fengyue endured the cold that spread through her fingertips, and took the towel to wipe the cold sweat on Su Yitong's face repeatedly. I don't know how long I persisted like this, but Fengyue gradually felt a little powerless.

"How is the emperor?"

The man's warm and peaceful voice suddenly came from behind him, Feng Yue was startled, and hurriedly looked back at the person who came. "Prime Minister, why are you here?" She remembered that she did not let people tell him about the emperor's illness.

"I promised the emperor last night that I would accompany her to the Imperial Garden today." Liuli walked leisurely and walked very slowly.

"But the emperor didn't go out today." Fengyue subconsciously widened the distance between herself and Liuli, and said in a cold voice without looking back.

"That's why I came over to take a look." Ruri's voice has always been soft, as if she was afraid that he would wake up the unconscious person on the bed because of his presence. Yes, even if he sensed the displeasure in Fengyue's words, he didn't show any dissatisfaction with her. "The emperor is very sick?"

"Nope." Feng Yue had a cold face and replied angrily.

"Let me take a look for the emperor." Liuli stood still in front of the bed, and stretched out her hand to take Su Yitong's pulse.

"No, you don't." Feng Yue was startled, and hurriedly stuffed Su Yitong's exposed hand into the quilt, looked at Liuli and said nervously: "The emperor is in good health, don't bother the prime minister." ”

"Really?" Liuli looked at Fengyue, and suddenly frowned, she never thought that Fengyue was so defenseful of herself.

"Yes." Feng Yue stubbornly raised her chin, looked at Liuli's inquiring eyes, and said in an unkind tone: "If the prime minister is fine, let's go back to my room first." Your Majesty, I have me to take care of it here, although I am relieved. ”

Does this mean that you don't worry about him? Liuli hooked her lips playfully, and her eyes looking at Fengyue couldn't help but be more soft. "In that case, then don't bother."

Knowing that Fengyue was guarding herself tightly, Liuli had no choice but to leave.

It wasn't until she watched Liuli walk out of the Yihe Hall that Fengyue retracted her gaze and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. However, before she could completely calm down, the sound of a woman's laughter could be heard outside the hall.

It's those women in the harem. Fengyue didn't expect those women in the harem to be so worry-free, her little face suddenly turned dark, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and she couldn't wait to rush out and slap them.

The laughter that lingered in my ears seemed to be getting closer and closer. Feng Yue hurriedly got up and walked in the direction of the temple gate.

"Stop." Feng Yue stopped a group of warblers and warblers wearing red and willow green outside the palace gate with a small face, and said in a rough voice.

Suddenly, all eyes shot at her.

Feng Yue didn't seem to realize the gaze of everyone, and stood at the door of the hall with his hands on his hips, arrogant like an aggressive rooster, and didn't look at everyone.

"Presumptuous, we are the emperor's concubine, why are you a little girl blocking our way? Get out of the way, we're going to go in and see the emperor. "The concubines are no strangers to Fengyue. In the past few days, they have often entered and exited the Jardine Palace, and they often see her by Su Yitong's side. It is precisely because of this that they will not forget to lower their posture in front of her while they are angry.

"Don't." Fengyue had long been prepared not to let the concubines in. So, she didn't move.

"You ......"

Soon, the concubines were making a fuss in front of the gate of the Jardine Palace. Feng Yue couldn't resist alone, so she had to call the royal guards to come to help, but the royal guards of the Jardine Hall were all vegetarians, and they actually stood next to watch the show, and they didn't mean to help at all.

Feng Yue was angry in her heart, and she was too strong to beat her two fists with four hands. In desperation, they had to move out the title of regent to scare them. Unexpectedly, she had just moved out of the title of His Royal Highness the Regent, and before she had time to intimidate, this group of harem women ran away without even asking.

Thinking of the spectacular scene of the red and willow green flowers slipping and falling on the snow one after another after leaving the Jardine Palace, Fengyue couldn't help but snicker in her heart.

When she returned to the Yihe Hall and saw that Su Yitong was still in a coma, Fengyue had no choice but to let people go out of the palace again to see if Imperial Doctor Lin had any whereabouts. However, to her disappointment, the news brought back by the palace people was still the same as before, and there was still no trace of Imperial Doctor Lin. So, Fengyue could only give up and temporarily put her hope on His Royal Highness the Regent.

The sky gradually darkened, and Fengyue was so tired that she fell down in front of the bed, not wanting to move at all. Su Yitong's whole person is like a red-hot iron tongs, she finally used a cold towel to lower the temperature, however, after a while, the lowered temperature will come back by itself. This was repeated several times, so that she was so busy that she didn't even have time to eat. A pair of small hands are even more red soaked in cold water, which is a little shocking to look at.

When Imperial Physician Lin returned to the Lin Mansion, it was already dark. I heard that someone in the palace came to look for him several times today, and Imperial Doctor Lin knew that something must have happened to Su Yitong again, so he didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he hurriedly entered the palace with the medicine box.

"What's wrong with the emperor......" As soon as he entered the Jardine Palace, Imperial Physician Lin couldn't help but shout.

"Grandpa Lin, you can be regarded as here." If Imperial Doctor Lin doesn't come again, Fengyue will really cry urgently.

"What's wrong with the emperor this time?" Imperial Physician Lin blew his beard and asked angrily. Really, one or two of them are not worry-free, and it is also thanks to his good health that he can withstand their toss.

"I'm sick." Feng Yue blinked her eyes and looked at Imperial Doctor Lin with a little pity.

"How did you get sick?" Imperial Physician Lin put down the medicine box and stretched out his hand to diagnose Su Yitong's pulse. However, as soon as his hand touched Su Yitong's skin, he was scalded back by the scorching temperature. "You ......"

Now it's okay, and the pulse doesn't need to be diagnosed. At first glance, I knew that it was caused by excessive worry and cold.

Looking at Fengyue, Imperial Physician Lin was a little speechless for a while. Fengyue felt that she was wrong, and she didn't hum. After opening the prescription and handing it to the palace people, Imperial Physician Lin asked Fengyue about Su Yitong's daily life in the past few days. Feng Yue didn't dare to hide it, so she immediately told Imperial Doctor Lin what happened in the Yihe Palace.

After hearing this, Imperial Physician Lin was so angry that his beard trembled. "Nonsense, seriously injured and not resting well, and still participating in government politics, what about the wind and cold?"

"Wind chill." Speaking of this, Fengyue felt a little unspeakable. She can't say that those women in the harem are harmful, right? You must know that it is the emperor's concubine, and occasionally come to the Jardine Hall to see the emperor, but it is actually nothing.

"Say." Imperial Doctor Lin's face was a little bad. During the day, I ran around the city for a day, and went around to see people. I finally returned to the house thinking that I could finally have a full meal, take a hot bath, and relax. But he never thought that when he returned to the mansion, he hurried into the palace before he even sat on the stool.

I don't know if he did something unsightly in his last life. This is why he has not been able to stabilize a lot of his life at an age.

"Harem ladies ......" Feng Yue scratched the back of her head a little embarrassed and said: "You also know that the emperor can't get close to women, so the harem ladies ......" Speaking of this, Feng Yue hurriedly silenced. If she continues to talk about this kind of thing, I'm afraid she can't help but dig a pit and bury herself.

"Okay, got it." Imperial Physician Lin knew the meaning of Fengyue's words, but he didn't embarrass her. Seeing that her hands were red from the cold, she couldn't help frowning and asked, "Little girl, what's wrong with your hands?" ”

"Not really." Feng Yue hurriedly retracted her hand into her sleeve and said, "I saw that the emperor burned badly before, and I dipped a towel in cold water to cool her down." ”

"Hmm." This time, Imperial Physician Lin didn't say anything. took out a white porcelain bottle from the medicine box and threw it to Feng Yue, Feng Yue reached out to take it, but her face was puzzled.

"It's an ointment to reduce swelling." Imperial Physician Lin snorted dissatisfiedly, picked up the medicine box and was about to leave.

"Grandpa Lin, are you going to leave now?" Feng Yue hurriedly caught up with him and asked, "The emperor's sick ......?"

"I can't die." Doctor Lin said: "As long as she thinks less about something, she won't let herself become sick like this." After taking a few steps, he turned back to look at Fengyue. Fengyue obediently followed behind him, and when she saw that he suddenly stopped, she hurriedly stopped.

"When the emperor wakes up, you must let her recuperate in peace, and don't let people disturb her to recuperate. Also, the emperor's current health is very bad, in the end it is not as good as before, you ask her to think about herself before doing anything, don't blindly put your mind on other people's hearts. After speaking, Imperial Physician Lin didn't delay any longer, waved his hand to signal Fengyue to stop, and strode away.

As for the "others" in his mouth. Fengyue knew who she was referring to, but it had nothing to do with her in the end, and she couldn't be the master.

The palace people sent the boiled medicine, and Fengyue started to feed the medicine again. Fortunately, although Su Yitong was in a coma, her consciousness was awake, so she didn't have to work hard, and easily fed her the medicine.

After feeding Su Yitong and drinking the medicine, Fengyue just wanted to rest, when she heard someone knocking on the door outside the hall. With his eyes lit up, Feng Yue thought it was Feng Feiyi coming, and hurriedly trotted over to open the door. However, when she saw the person clearly, her face darkened.