Chapter 11 She slept soundly in her arms

Imperial Physician Qiu hurriedly loosened his hand to check the pulse, arched his hand towards Wan Qiyanchu, and said respectfully, "Back to the emperor, this girl's illness is not serious, the fever has been controlled, but the most important thing is that the inside is empty, and the old wounds on her body have not healed, which led to a coma. ”

Wan Qian Yanchu was already stunned, "She just fell into the water and caught a cold, and she was not infected with the wind cold?" I couldn't help but feel distressed again, why is this little girl so worry-free.

"Back to the emperor, this girl suffered from the cold, but because of the timely cure, she has been mostly cured, and she can be cured without any more medicine."

Yan Chuqi felt as if she was lying on a warm kang, the warmth surrounded her whole body, comfortable and comfortable, and suddenly it was like entering an ice cellar, the biting cold made her shiver, and with the cold, there was a good smell of smoke.

She could feel that she didn't reject the cold, because it calmed people and made people feel safe who had not tasted warmth. She moved closer towards the cold, and reached out her hand, as if she wanted to leave something behind.

"Don't move." Wan Qiyanchu looked at the little man moving on the small collapse, and held her searching hand helplessly. As soon as he started it, he felt that it was small.

The girl's hands were small, like a doll's hand, and then rough, and the woman's hand was not like the usual thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, with soft palms and slender fingers, but small, looking small and delicate, but much smaller than the palms of her peers.

And the most important thing is the cocoon on her hand, which is not left by doing rough work all year round, but by practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Everyone's beautiful housekeeping skills are probably the same.

The girl was surprisingly obedient, and An An fell asleep. Until Wan Qian Yanchu ordered someone to send medicine and food to Xunzheng Palace, Yan Chuqi did not wake up.

Wan Qian Yanchu helplessly looked at the sleeves that were soaked with saliva, and the left arm that was grabbed like a puppy, and shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

This smile was amazing, and he directly stunned the Imperial Doctor Qiu who was present. This person is the emperor? The emperor smiled? The emperor is still inexplicably good-looking when he laughs, is there wood? This is not the point, the point is, will the emperor let women touch it outside the harem?

For one of the few people who knew the emperor's secrets, Imperial Physician Qiu felt that he was one step closer to being wiped out. Thinking of these messy things, Imperial Doctor Qiu couldn't help but shudder, and then walked out with some disadvantage.

"Divine Doctor Qiu, you come to do me a favor," Wan Qian Yanchu happened to look up, saw Imperial Doctor Qiu who was about to leave, and hurriedly stopped, "Do you have osmanthus candy, honey candy or anything like that?" ”

Imperial Physician Qiu was stunned, he couldn't help but pluck out his ears, he heard right? The emperor is in the Tai Hospital, looking for him to eat candy? This is not the imperial dining room, and the emperor's appetite for sweets has reached this point?

"Divine Doctor Qiu? Are you okay? Wan Qian said that he was very helpless at the beginning, why can't so many people understand what he's talking about recently, and he can't communicate with that little girl, why can't this doctor understand him? Could it be that he really has a problem with his own speech?

"Back to the emperor, the old minister is here," Doctor Qiu looked at the emperor with some embarrassment, "Your Majesty, this is the Imperial Hospital, not the imperial dining room, we really can't get the osmanthus sugar honey cake here, please forgive the emperor." Then he pulled his beard, "The old minister is old, and he feels a little unwell today, so he will retire first." And he ran away.

Wan Qiyan raised his forehead at the beginning, how did he suddenly become, so ,......, uh, no brain. Looking at the little girl who was still sleeping, he beckoned a little medicine boy to come over, "You will go to the imperial dining room in a while, and when you are instructed to prepare a meal for the Xunzheng Palace, bring snacks such as osmanthus sugar honey cake and so on." ”

The little scholar was flattered and responded again and again, "The slave obeys the order", and went out of the door again with a cigarette, and went in the direction of the imperial dining room.

Wan Qian Yanchu gently tugged at the left hand that the little girl was holding, but the girl hugged it too tightly and didn't pull it away. A smile appeared between his eyebrows, and affection grew in an invisible place, but the man didn't expect it, and he didn't know it.

Wan Qian Yanchu walked out of the hospital in an extremely weird position, holding the girl who was drowning in her sleep. A very eye-catching little eunuch stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and then lowered his head and spoke, "Slave Xiao Yuzi, on duty in the Tai Hospital, or the slave will carry a soft sedan chair to facilitate the emperor's travel." ”

Wan Qiyanchu hugged Yan Chuqi, and couldn't see the speaker's face clearly, so he replied following the voice, "That's very good, come quickly, I'll wait for you on the way to Xunzheng Palace." ”

After saying that, he strode in the direction of the Xunzheng Palace. He walked quickly, but he was not flustered, but because of the strange posture of holding people, the road in front of him was indeed not clear.

"Presumptuous! Who? I can't even salute when I see this palace! An arrogant shout, with a sharp voice and a hint of imperceptible pretentiousness.

Wan Qiyanchu turned sideways slightly, looking at the person who was scolding, his cold face was covered with a layer of haze, which made people feel shudder subconsciously.

The woman on the other side felt the same way, she felt the temperature around her drop sharply, as if she could hear the sound of ice condensing. She wrapped her bright red cloak tightly and glared at the cold gaze, but she directly sat down on the ground in fright.

"Emperor, Emperor...... ........." Concubine Chi felt that her tongue was frozen by the coldness just now, she stammered, but she couldn't say a complete word, her legs trembled incessantly, and the beautiful kneeling posture that she practiced hard could no longer support it.

On weekdays, I see the emperor's smile blooming like a warm sun, but I don't know how many people can withstand the emperor's cold winter? The red concubine sat on the ground, but gave up struggling, and knelt on the spot in a daze, trembling, but couldn't say a second sentence.

Wan Qian didn't pay much attention to it at the beginning, just glanced at the red concubine who was sitting on the ground, and continued to walk in the direction of Xunzheng Palace. From beginning to end, Wan Qian didn't say a word at the beginning, but the person who was paralyzed on the ground seemed to be desperate, unable to get up for a long time, and it was the Yanchi Palace that the two palace maids carried back.

When there was still more than a quarter of an hour's foot away from the Xunzheng Palace, the soft sedan chair carried by Xiao Yuzi and everyone arrived. Wan Qiyanchu hugged Yan Chuqi into the soft sedan chair, still holding it carefully. The left arm that the little girl was holding has not been withdrawn so far.

Sitting in a soft sedan chair, everything is labor-saving, and after a while, the door number of Xunzheng Palace has come into everyone's eyes.

When he got off the sedan chair, he hugged her, the two were very close, and even he could smell the faint fragrance on her, which smelled very good, but he couldn't tell what the fragrance was.