Hearing this, Sima Mo slowly turned around.

In the candlelight, he saw that Murong Jin's face had a panic and panic that he had never had before, inexplicably, a trace of unbearability crossed his eyes, and then he reached out and touched Murong Jin's face.

The warm palm rubbed her cold little face, his dark eyes were deep, and she was anxiously waiting for his answer with a pair of dark eyes.

There was a moment of silence in the dormitory, except for the sound of candlelight.

His movements were gentle and pitying, and then his palms slowly descended along her slender neck.

She bit her lip and closed her eyes. Her heart suddenly beat fast at the touch of his palm, but she knew that he agreed.

The broad palm felt the curve of her body, and in the candlelight, the look in his eyes suddenly turned from pity to indifference, and he said in a deep voice, "I asked you to sleep, but you refused me again and again, Murong Jin, I have given you enough opportunities, but you don't know how to cherish it!" After speaking, he suddenly withdrew his palm, so he turned around coldly and arrogantly to take a step.

Murong Jin opened his eyes in panic, "Your Majesty! Grabbed the hem of Sima Mo's robe tightly, "Please give your majesty another chance to the concubine!" ”

Hearing this, Sima Mo's dark eyes narrowed slightly.

"Your Majesty?" Murong Jin begged again.

"Jiang Fu!" Sima Mo said coldly.

Outside the door, Jiang Gonggong pushed open the gate and came in.

"What does Your Majesty have to command?"

"Xuan Imperial Doctor!"

……

……

In the air of the summer night, a faint fragrance slowly blows along with the breeze.

In the room, the imperial doctor was taking the pulse of Wanruyi on the bed. For being summoned by the emperor to this courtyard late at night to see a show girl, the imperial doctor naturally did not dare to say much.

After taking the pulse, I saw the imperial doctor arch his hand, "Your Majesty, Wanxiu's pulse is weak, and there is chest tightness, shortness of breath and hemoptysis, I am afraid that it is tuberculosis." ”

Sima Mo stood in front of the table, and the candlelight went out, making Sima Mo's gold-rimmed cloud dragon pattern brocade robe even more dazzling.

When Murong Jin heard this, he asked worriedly, "May I ask the imperial doctor, can this disease be cured?" ”

Hearing this, the imperial doctor sighed, "Tuberculosis was initially diseased in the lungs, and then affected the spleen and kidneys, if it is detected early, there is still a way to remedy, and now Wanxiunu's condition has affected the spleen and kidneys, if you want to recover, I am afraid it is difficult, and the minister diagnosed, I am afraid that Wanxiunu has had this disease since she was a child, this time it should be a recurrence of the old disease, if you want to recover, it is even more difficult." ”

"Imperial Doctor, no matter what method you use, please save her."

"This ......" The imperial doctor was obviously a little embarrassed, after all, this tuberculosis was the most difficult disease.

"Whatever the method, I want you to make her better!" Sima Mo ordered in a cold voice.

The imperial doctor immediately knelt down, "The old minister must do his best." ”

"Ahem." Wan Ruyi on the bed suddenly woke up, followed by a violent cough.

"Ruyi!" Murong Jin hurriedly stepped forward, "Ruyi, how are you?" ”

"Sister Jin." Ruyi smiled, but the smile looked a little pale in the candlelight.

"Master." Xi'er cried on the side.

"Xi'er, don't cry, I'...... I'm fine, ahem. ”

Yun'er couldn't help but cry quietly.

"Sister Jin......" Ruyi suddenly stretched out her hand.

Seeing this, Murong Jin hurriedly shook Wan Ruyi's hand, "Ruyi, don't worry, the imperial doctor has already shown you, and the imperial doctor said that you are just a minor illness and will get better." ”