Chapter 142: Aggravation of Illness

"Are you awake?" When he saw Le Xuan coming down from upstairs, Ye Jiuchen's eyes lit up.

He originally thought that Yue Xuan would sleep a little longer, but he didn't expect to wake up so early.

Yue Xuan nodded slightly, until she came down, and the atmosphere between the two of them finally eased a little.

The firelinbird bowed its head and ate the stewed rice on the side.

Seeing that Ye Jiuchen was still here, a trace of surprise flashed in Yue Xuan's eyes.

Yue Xuan nodded slightly, and responded to Ye Jiuchen, after all, this is basic politeness.

"By the way, what about Qin Yiran?" Yue Xuan looked around, but didn't see Qin Yiran's figure.

No wonder when she came out, she felt like there was something missing around her.

"The Lord rests in his room." Without even raising its head, the firelinbird spoke.

Just as Yue Xuan was about to go upstairs to wake up Qin Yiran, she saw a familiar figure appear in the attic, but Qin Yiran's appearance really stunned Yue Xuan.

Two heavy dark circles hung on Qin Yiran's face, the surrounding eye sockets were deeply sunken, and those clear eyes were full of red bloodshots, as if he hadn't slept for hundreds of years.

Yue Xuan swallowed her saliva.

In the end, I couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Master Guoshi, didn't you rest last night?" Yue Xuan forcibly stifled a smile, biting her lower lip tightly, and the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably.

If it is really a good reincarnation of heaven, who will be spared by the sky!

Last night, Qin Yiran teased her like this, Yue Xuan didn't say anything, but she didn't expect this retribution to come today.

Qin Yiran looked at Yue Xuan with a gloomy face, if it wasn't for refining this pill for Yue Xuan last night, he wouldn't have closed his eyes all night.

This woman really has no conscience.

"Alas, why are you still laughing as a woman, do you know that the Lord ...... for you last night" Huolin Bird was on the side, indignant for his own master, who are these people?

Before the Fire Linlin Bird could finish his next words, Qin Yiran glanced at the Firelin Bird.

The fire linbird instantly understood and immediately closed its mouth.

"Huh?" Yue Xuan glanced up at the Fire Lin Bird, and always felt that the Fire Lin Bird had something to say.

The atmosphere was extremely awkward for a while, but it was Qin Yiran who took the lead in breaking this awkward atmosphere.

"Didn't you say you were going to treat Miss Liu's injuries? What are you doing here? Qin Yiran took the lead in taking a long step and walked directly to Liu Yan's room.

The back of the fire linbird on the side had already unconsciously broken out in a cold sweat.

She didn't know what she said wrong, she just talked about the matter, and her master didn't let Yue Xuan reveal anything, she really didn't know what she was trying to do.

Qin Yiran reacted at this time, he still had something to do today, and hurriedly kept up with Qin Yiran's pace.

Inside the Royal Palace.

Emperor Ming Chong was weakly paralyzed on the dragon couch, and that face was devastated by the years.

"Your Majesty...... Emperor...... How do you feel? The prince on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support Emperor Ming Chong, so that Emperor Ming Chong did not fall.

In the past few days, Emperor Ming Chong's body has been extremely weak, and it is several times worse than before.

The imperial doctors in Wuyan City have basically been searched by the palace, but there are few who can really use them at all.

Emperor Ming Chong picked up a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person fell weakly on the bed.

Emperor Ming Chong knew his body best and knew that his time was running out.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to ask you for a doctor!" The prince's hands were trembling, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

In the past few days, he has been serving Emperor Ming Chong day and night, for fear that he will not serve him well, but Emperor Ming Chong's extremely weak body proves everything.

Before the prince had taken a few steps, the weak voice of Emperor Ming Chong came from behind him, "Come back, what kind of body I am, I know best." ”

In the past few days, the imperial doctors have been using medicine to hang the life of Emperor Ming Chong.

The existence of Emperor Ming Chong vividly showed the three words of the medicine jar.

"Your Majesty, don't be discouraged, I believe you will definitely live longer than Nanshan." The prince comforted Emperor Ming Chong softly on the side.

Although it is said that the prince followed the emperor in the later period, he had long regarded Emperor Ming Chong as a person beside him.

It is like a relative, and in the past two years, Emperor Ming Chong has obviously won the hearts of the people.

For some reason, she always felt that something was wrong with this Second Highness, as if something was hiding from the emperor.

"There is one thing in the emperor, and the slave doesn't know whether to talk ......about it or not," the prince said tentatively, after all, as we all know, Emperor Ming Chong has always believed in Nanchu, and if this matter is spoken, it is very likely that his head will not be protected.

But because of this matter, he was too worried.

"Ahem......" Emperor Ming Chong suddenly spit out a mouthful of red blood from his mouth.

Instantly, the taste of blood filled his mouth.

"You just have something to say." In the past two days, Emperor Ming Chong has been flustered, and he has never revealed his illness to the eldest prince.

After all, the eldest prince is stationed on the frontier, and if he is distracted by this matter, Emperor Ming Chong will really regret it for the rest of his life.

Just as my father-in-law was about to speak, a clear voice suddenly came from the door.

"Father...... What's wrong with you, Father? I just heard from someone that your body seems to be much worse than before......" Nan Chu rushed over when he heard the sound, and threw himself on the side of Emperor Ming Chong's bed with an anxious face.

Emperor Ming Chong had a pleased smile on his face, and gently patted Nan Chu's shoulder, "Father, don't worry......"

He had already asked his subordinates to close the news, and he didn't know how Nan Chu knew.

Emperor Ming Chong smiled and sighed.

Emperor Ming Chong coughed lightly twice, and looked at Nan Chu with a kind face, Nan Chu of his family had finally grown up, and he was no longer the boy who would only follow him and ask for candy.

"Chu'er, my father and the emperor have a few words to say to you, you are not too young, remember to consider the consequences in the future......" Emperor Ming Chongdi spoke a little weakly, and the whole person seemed to be out of breath.

The prince helped the emperor pull a soft cushion on the side and gently covered Emperor Ming Chong's body.

The imperial doctor said that no matter what, the emperor should not be allowed to catch a cold, and the prince has always kept this matter in mind.

Nan Chu pretended to be a filial son, knelt in front of Emperor Ming Chong's bed, and held Emperor Ming Chong's old hands tightly, "Father, you say it, the child listens." ”

In order to let this old thing die faster, Nan Chu also specially ordered Wang Xiaodong to let him increase the dosage of medicine, I really don't know what this scum is going to do, so that this old thing can live until now.

Nan Chu's heart was indignant.

But I know in my heart that this matter can't be too anxious, otherwise it will be easy to expose flaws.