Chapter 802: Violence
"How can you have an upset stomach? When I'm not watching, don't you eat on time? Feng Mohan's face was still heavy.
His words are traceable, the imperial aunt likes to indulge in herbs and refining, once she is busy, she often forgets to sleep and eat, she is the princess, where do you dare to say more?
"I'm fine." Liu Yusheng stood up, suddenly dizzy in front of his eyes, and almost fell down when he stumbled.
"Aunt Huang!" Feng Mohan hurriedly helped the person up, seeing her like this, gritted his teeth, picked up the person and walked to the small hall, "Aunt Huang, I'll call the imperial doctor to take a look!" If you're not feeling well, close your eyes and take a break! β
Agarwood and Shiso slowed down a little, and when they ran over, they saw the emperor running quickly to the small hall with the princess in his arms, his face changed slightly, and he was busy following.
"Xiao Feng'er, don't shake, let me down," patting Feng Mohan's arm, Liu Yusheng's brows furrowed, and the stomach acid began to rise again, "Shake again...... I'm going to throw up! β
"If you want to vomit, it's fine." Entering the small hall and putting the woman on the soft couch in the hall, Feng Mohan's face looked two points whiter than the woman, "Aunt Huang, you wait, wait, the imperial doctor will come soon!" I will order someone to investigate, if anyone dares to harm you, I will punish him of the nine clans! β
Looking at the young man's incoherent speech, and he was so anxious that he was sweating on the corners of his forehead, Liu Yusheng couldn't cry or laugh, waved his hand to say something, but his eyes suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.
In a daze, it seems to sink into a dream.
The dream was a scene she was all too familiar with.
her space.
The fragrance of medicine is fragrant, and the spring water is clear.
The most bizarre thing is that above the Lingquan Pool, there are actually two points of light floating.
The size of a grain of rice, wrapped in fluorescent, swirling, as if chasing and playing with each other.
There was a condensed mist in the spiritual spring, rising one by one, slowly enveloping the points of light.
The whole spiritual spring pool is slowly shining brightly.
In the medicine field next to it, medicinal herb plants grow one by one and bloom dense leaves.
Liu Yusheng was a little stupid for a while, and stood dumbfounded.
I don't understand why, all of a sudden, her space is giving birth to such a vision.
When she came back to her senses, the point of light actually moved in front of her, jumping up and down, and constantly touching her cheek.
Bring a little bit of refreshment and coolness, dissipate the depression in her chest, and feel comfortable.
"What are you two? Space elves? Liu Yusheng stretched out his fingertips and tapped two small dots of light.
Instead of being surprised, the little light spot rushed to stop at her fingertips, like a little doll in a hurry to compete for favor, which made people laugh.
Liu Yusheng, who was amused by Xiaoguang in the space, didn't know that when she was asleep, Feng Mohan almost turned the palace upside down.
"Spread my will, close the gate of the Nanling Palace, and anyone who dares to go out during the period will be killed!"
"Escort the kitchen crowd down! Give me a trial! Who is the audacity to murder Princess Nanling, find out the culprit, and carry out the punishment of Ling Chi! β
"Tell those old things in the Tai Hospital, roll to the palace within a moment, one step late, a hundred rods!"
The people of the Nanling Palace's house knelt everywhere, and the imperial doctors who rushed to the palace with their lives were also terrified and did not dare to come out.
Princess Nanling suddenly fell into a coma, and the emperor was furious, which was enough for them to complain.
What gave them the most headache was the identity of Princess Nanling, who was the person on the tip of King Nanling's heart. If the princess makes a mistake, the prince will come back one day, and the Nanling court will be turned upside down!
The imperial doctors trembled and checked the pulse of the sleeping woman, and Feng Mohan stood next to the soft couch and condensed the woman, motionless, and the hands under the wide sleeves kept trembling.
If anything happens to her, he will bury everyone with her!
"Your Majesty! Back to the Emperorβ"
"How!" Feng Mohan grabbed the placket of the imperial doctor's clothes, and his strength was so great that he hung his whole person.
"Go back, go back to the emperor!" The old imperial doctor's feet were half in the air, and he didn't dare to struggle, so he hurriedly replied, "The minister found out that the princess is a slippery vein, and the princess is happy!" β
Feng Mohan was stunned, "What did you say, say it again?" β
"Your Majesty, the minister has confirmed again and again that the princess is indeed a happy pulse, and she is already pregnant, and it is less than two months!"
Next to him, the other imperial doctors also said, "Back to the emperor, the princess is indeed happy!" β
"Your Majesty, the minister's diagnosis is also a happy pulse! The reason why the princess felt unwell and even fell asleep should be because of the first appearance of pregnancy. Let her rest for a while, and then the person will wake up. β
Putting down the old lady, Feng Mohan took a few steps back, sat down slowly on the chair, and turned his eyes to look at the woman who was still unconscious.
Just when everyone didn't know what the emperor was thinking, they were sincerely afraid, but they saw the young man laughing slowly, and the anger in his eyes faded.
"Ximai, pregnant, good, good! Hahaha! This time, there are many imperial doctors who have gone on a trip, and I will be rewarded when I look back! β
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The Imperial Physicians secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as you don't hit them on the board and don't want their heads, it's already a big prize.
The emperor is smiling now, and he can't change the fact that he was violent before.
The sentence of one step late is still in my ears.
If it weren't for the fact that the medical skills on their bodies were still useful to Princess Nanling, I am afraid that what the emperor said at that time would not be a hundred rods.
Agarwood and Shiso were forgiven, and they had already gotten up from their knees, and they also looked at each other secretly at this time, and their hearts were palpitating.
Just now, the princess was in a coma, and the emperor's usual loss of appearance is still oozing when I think about it.
The one who always smiled and greeted people in front of the prince and princess, like a young man who had just grown up, actually had that side.
He was full of anger, and his eyes were fierce and scarlet.
Zi Su glanced at the young man without a trace, and the emperor's nervousness about the princess was extraordinary.
Princess, do you know?
"Someone, prepare the carriage!" The two maids were still worried and afraid, and suddenly heard the young man give another order.
Then, I saw the young man pick up the princess, who was still asleep, and walked out.
"Your Majesty!" Zi Su chased after two steps, bold, "I don't know where the emperor wants to take the princess?" The princess is unwell and is now asleep, and the slave maid thinks that it is not suitable to move, so the emperor might as well wait for the princess to wake up......"
"The princess is happy, as the emperor's nephew, I have the responsibility to take care of the king of Nanling before he returns to the dynasty," Feng Mohan kept walking, "You two are the princess's personal maids, she is used to having you by her side, you go and clean up, and enter the palace together!" β
"Your Majesty, this, this can't be ......," Zi Su said urgently.
The young man looked back, his eyes cold.
Let her stalk her throat, and dare not say anything more.
The carriage traveled Yuyu, and the coachman did not dare to drive the car too fast, so as not to bump the woman in the carriage and make the emperor angry.
Shiso and agarwood were also in the carriage, and they both lowered their eyebrows and did not dare to raise their heads.
The woman was placed in a spacious bench at the back of the carriage, still asleep, unaware of the outside world.
Feng Mohan was beside her, his hands were sideways on the periphery of the bench, and he didn't think that his hands were sore after holding his arms for a long time.