When she came out of the shower and just walked to the courtyard of the dormitory, she saw Zhang Deming waiting at the door of the dormitory.

Su Xi hesitated.

Zhang Deming and his Long Live Lord are almost inseparable, so when I see Zhang Deming, I will think of a dog man.

He's back?

"Father-in-law Zhang, haven't seen you for a long time?"

Su Xi made an embarrassing opening statement.

Getting a moment of purity is like a century of comfort, and living a moist salted fish life is not easy.

"The slave meets the concubine."

Zhang Deming saw Su Xi coming over, and bowed very obediently.

"The slave is fine, but the emperor's dragon body is sick!"

He bent over and hung his head deep into his knees.

"What's wrong with the emperor?"

Su Xi's eyes tightened suddenly.

Damn, what's going on with being so nervous all of a sudden?

"Niangniang, the emperor suddenly fell ill, and now he can't even get out of bed while lying in the Heart Cultivation Palace, so please go over and have a look."

Zhang Deming wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and opened his mouth tremblingly.

Su Xi paused, looking incredulous.

So serious?

Zhang Deming secretly glanced at the concubine's face and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The concubine seems to be very worried about the long live lord......

"I'm not a doctor, what's the use of me going to see it?"

When the sentence fell, Zhang Deming's nerves suddenly tightened again.

"Niangniang, the imperial doctor has prescribed a prescription, and the medicine has been boiled, but the long-lived master can't drink it, and the slave really can't do it, if it goes on like this, the slave is afraid that the long-lived master has a ......."

Zhang Deming didn't dare to finish his words.

This errand can directly kill people!

"Didn't he all have a dragon yesterday? Can you get sick so quickly? ”

Su Xi flashed a pair of big eyes with a suspicious face.

"The emperor works hard day and night, even if his body is beaten with iron, there are times when he can't bear it, so hurry up and take a look."

Zhang Deming knelt down directly and begged.

"Why don't you go to the Queen? Even if you don't invite the queen, there are still so many mothers in the palace! ”

Su Xi was going to go directly to the dormitory to sleep past Zhang Deming.

Who knows if this is a hole that someone deliberately dug for her to jump into?

"Guifei Niangniang, only you are the closest to the Heart Cultivation Palace, so the slave came directly here, if Niangniang delays any longer....... The minions really didn't dare to say any more. ”

After Zhang Deming finished speaking, he kowtowed deeply.

Seeing that Zhang Deming said so seriously, there was no water to lie at all, Su Xi hesitated a little.

Is he really critically ill?

The emperors in ancient times did not live much, and they were busy with government affairs, not to mention serving so many beauties in the palace, so it was not impossible to die suddenly.

It seems that in ancient times, if the emperor died of illness, the concubines in the harem would either be buried with him or shaved their heads, and the end would be very miserable.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tremble her body.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Don't let him get sick and die! ”

didn't have time to think about anything more, Su Xi rushed forward with the hem of her skirt.

Zhang Deming staggered to follow, and the cold sweat almost soaked his underwear.

......

When Su Xifeng walked into the inner hall of the Heart Nourishing Hall with his skirt in a hurry, he saw the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Her eyes flashed moist, and she approached the bed step by step.

After sitting down on the low stool, she rolled her eyes and looked around.

"Damn, isn't this my bed?!"

The first sentence made the man tremble slightly.