Yunlan City, inside the Imperial Palace.

In the Longchen Pavilion, it is resplendent and magnificent, highlighting the wealth and luxury of Dajing.

At this moment, Zhao Ling, who was the owner of this palace, was lying quietly on the wide dragon bed, pale and restless.

Around the dragon bed, a light smoke veil is shrouded, outside the smoke veil, a hollow dragon pattern incense burner is waving white smoke that seems to be nothing, swirling around the entire Longchen Pavilion.

Zhao Ling's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he didn't know what he dreamed of in his dream, his eyes suddenly opened, and his originally weak breath suddenly became very short.

"Someone! Come! ”

He turned his head sideways and shouted out of the hall, and soon someone came in from outside with brisk steps.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a dignified woman in a bright yellow phoenix robe walking towards him, and when he woke up, the corners of the woman's mouth hooked, and she immediately walked a few steps and came to his side.

"Your Majesty, why are you awake? The concubine also asked the princess, he said that you just drank the medicine and rested, and the concubine was about to go back, why did you wake up? But what's wrong with you? ”

Zhao Ling looked at the still young and vigorous woman in front of her, and then looked at the wrinkled hand she was grabbing, and couldn't help frowning.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little unwell. The harem is busy, I said, you don't have to come and guard it every day, what are you going to do? ”

He is not an affectionate man, the harem women do not say that there are three thousand beauties, but there are no less than dozens of people for various reasons, plus the palace maids and eunuchs in each palace and hall, there is a huge harem, and there are still hundreds of people.

Since the death of Empress Yuan, he has not established a queen, and the affairs of the harem have naturally been handed over to Qin Guifei, who has always been favored.

Now that he is sick, the harem must be panicked, and there may be more chaos, and he also hopes that Qin Guifei can rest better, so he does not force her to come to serve the sick.

didn't expect her to insist on coming, he was distressed, and his heart was a little panicked.

"Your Majesty said it, but the concubine is not at ease. You are the husband of the concubine, you are sick, how can the concubine have the heart to deal with those messy things, the concubine is now, I wish there was someone to take care of those things, the concubine is so dedicated to guarding Your Majesty. ”

She said so, what else could Zhao Ling say?

Yes, he knew in his heart that she was here to guard, not only worried about him, but more worried about her son's future.

But even so, he was willing to hear her sweet words.

Thinking of this, he put away those depressions, raised his hand and patted Qin Wanrou's hand twice.

"It's coming, it's coming, but there are some things that can't be said nonsense. How can the affairs of the harem be said to be messy, if others hear it, they should not be convinced of you. cough cough cough ...... Help me, help me get up and sit down for a while. ”

Qin Wanrou saw that he took the initiative to reach out and hold her hand, and she was overjoyed, and she hurriedly bowed her body and personally helped Zhao Ling to sit up, and brought him a pillow to lean on.

As soon as he sat down, Zhao Ling couldn't wait to look at Wang Changfang, who walked in with Qin Wanrou, that is, the prince in Qin Wanrou's mouth.

"Go to the imperial study and bring the important folds of the past few days to me and take a look."

When Wang Changfang heard this, he glanced at Zhao Ling worriedly, only to see that Zhao Ling was also looking at him, his eyes were deep, and he was not at all confused, he hurriedly lowered his head, and turned around to go to the imperial study.