Dongfang Yu's eyes were full of bitterness, thinking, and unconsciously, a wave of sleepiness hit, and before Dongfang Yu could react, he fainted, and his body fell straight back.

However, fortunately, Yun Ce appeared in time and supported Dongfang Yu.

"I will send Your Majesty back to the palace, and you will quickly notify the national teacher to enter the palace to see the driver." Yun Ce tried his best to hide his inner anxiety, and calmly gave orders to the shadow guards hiding in the shadows.

Eastern Qin Imperial Palace

In the inner hall of the splendid Jianzhang Palace, Dongfang Yu closed his eyes tightly and lay quietly on the arched dragon bed.

The bright yellow veil floated slightly, Dongfang Yu's handsome and perfect, but extremely pale face was like a shadow, Shangguan Guoshi was half sideways, sitting on the edge of the dragon bed, slightly clasped his eyes, carefully diagnosing the pulse of King Qin.

Yun Ce stared at the sleepy King Qin, a little untenable, his calm heart gradually became impetuous, and he couldn't stop shuttling back and forth in the main hall.

"Commander Yun, Your Majesty Jiren has his own heavenly appearance, you don't have to be too anxious." A chief chamberlain standing beside Yun Ce whispered softly.

"Manager Liao, I know this reason, but my body is not under control now, and I really can't do it."

"Hey." Looking at Yun Ce, who couldn't stop at all, Chief Manager Liao sighed and shook his head: "Commander Yun, you might as well think more about it in your mind now, if you walk around like this again, will it hinder Shangguan Guoshi." ”

"Oh, yes." Yun Ce patted his head as if he had suddenly realized, and bowed to Manager Liao: "Manager Liao, thank you for the reminder." ”

"Commander Yun is polite, the miscellaneous family and Commander Yun are His Majesty's right-hand men, so there is no need to say any thanks."

After a long time, Shangguan Guoshi finally finished the diagnosis, put Dongfang Yu's hand back into the futon gently, stood up and walked to the center of the main hall, Yun Ce saw this, and hurriedly asked, "Shangguan Guoshi, how is Your Majesty?" ”

Shangguan Guoshi stroked his gray beard, and his eyes were dyed with a touch of fierceness: "Commander Yun, you are inseparable from Your Majesty, how can you let him stay awake for two days and two nights." ”

"Miss Han was in a coma for two days and two nights because of Miss Hongmei's death, Your Majesty is worried about Miss Han and is unwilling to rest, as a hidden guard, I can't persuade Your Majesty at all." Yun Ce sighed, his heart was bitter, he persuaded him, but His Majesty didn't listen at all, he was also very helpless.

"Shangguan Guoshi, you also know that His Majesty is very arrogant, and no one can stop what he decides." Standing from an objective point of view, Manager Liao's brows furrowed slightly, he was worried about His Majesty and upset for Yun Ce.

"Ugh." Shangguan Guoshi sighed: "That's it, we are all courtiers, it's useless to talk to you like this, I'll personally visit Miss Han another day." ”

"Visit Miss Han." Yun Ce and Chief Manager Liao both stared at Shangguan Guoshi with surprised faces, as if they were as nervous as seeing a ghost.

"Don't worry, I will just tell Miss Han very tactfully, and ask her to persuade Your Majesty to rest more."

Shangguan Guoshi looked at Yun Ce, and the expression of relief at the same time as Chief Manager Liao, a little crying and laughing: "Miss Han's one sentence is definitely more effective than us saying a hundred sentences." ”

In response to Shangguan Guoshi's words, Yun Ce and Chief Manager Liao both nodded by default and did not refute.

Yun Ce took a step forward, approached Shangguan Guoshi, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked at Shangguan Guoshi with a little doubt: "Shangguan Guoshi, when will Your Majesty wake up?" ”

"Your Majesty's coma this time is completely caused by excessive fatigue and rest, and when Lou Xiang brings back Longquan Fruit, you give it to him, it should not be a day, Your Majesty's body will slowly get better."

"That's good, that's good." Yun Ce's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and Mr. Liao was on the side, and his old face was full of relief: "Lou Xiang should return to Bian Liang today." ”

Shangguan Guoshi pinched his fingers, his eyes condensed together, and he was silent for a moment: "According to the itinerary, calculate the time, it should be about the same." ”

While Shangguan Guoshi spoke, he didn't forget to look back, the beautiful male emperor who was lying quietly on the dragon bed, was very helpless:

Your Majesty, you said that your body has only been urging the secret technique for a short time, how can you compare with other young men, knowing that the result may be self-destruction, but you have to ignore life and death, two days and two nights to protect the girl in your heart.

Imperial Historian's House

Exquisite and luxurious interiors

Liu Jiyan lay unconscious on the bed, his young face as pale as paper, stained with bloodless coldness.

A half-old, a woman in purple who still has charm, wiped her tears with a handkerchief and cried in a low voice: "Master, our son, why is it so miserable." ”

Liu Chengde glanced at the woman lightly, although his eyes were tired, his tone was still staggering and powerful, and even a little disdainful: "A woman is a woman, crying and crying all day long, what's the use of this, can Yan'er sober up because of this." ”

"Master, our son was killed like this by that unscrupulous murderer, don't I, as a mother, even have the right to cry and cry for my son?"

The woman seemed to be chilled by Liu Chengdede's indifferent and disdainful tone, and her low cry turned into a howl in an instant.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, mother, please, wake up, wake up, wake up!" When Liu Chengde saw the woman like this, he only felt a headache.

"Sister, look at you, the eldest young master is not dead yet, you are crying like this, you said that you are blocking the master, or are you looking for bad luck for yourself." Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

An eighteen-year-old beauty, with snowy skin, hair like clouds, and green silk, supported her waist with one hand, and slowly walked into the room with the support of the maid.

When the woman saw the woman, her eyes were crying, she glared angrily at the bright girl, and her tone was quite impulsive: "My son's inner room, you are an inferior concubine, come and go at will." ”

"Get out, get out." The woman shouted angrily, regardless of her image.

"Master, people are so afraid, and the little master is also so afraid." The girl was coquettish, stroking her slightly bulging belly, and hiding behind Liu Chengde in fear.

"Yue'er, don't be afraid, there is a master." Liu Chengde ignored the angry woman, nervously hugged Hua Haoyue's waist, and cared for it like a pearl in the palm of his hand.

"Well, with the old man by your side, Yue'er and the little young master are not afraid of anything." Hua Haoyue cried with joy, and the afterglow also passed over Liu Chengde from time to time, provoking the woman.

With the woman's embarrassed background, the skin of the flower moon Saixue is more and more prominent, and it is bright and shining.

"Master, Yan'er is unconscious now, how can you openly flirt with this woman in his room like this."

The woman, finally couldn't help it, stood up, pointed at Liu Chengde and Hua Haoyue and scolded angrily.

"Blatantly flirting, Zheng Li, as my Liu Chengde's Mrs. Yushi, how can you say such a thing that can't be put on the stage." Liu Chengde raised his eyebrows and accused angrily.

"Could it be that the concubine is wrong?" Zheng Li bit his lip and sneered.

Liu Chengde snorted coldly: "This official and dignified imperial doctor, who is close to old age, only accepted Yue'er as a concubine, you are like a shrew, unreasonable." ”

Zheng Li glanced at Liu Chengde coldly and did not speak.

When Liu Chengde saw Zheng Li's appearance, he became even more angry, and said angrily: "Zheng Li, let me tell you, when Yue'er gives birth to a child, no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, I will raise her as an equal wife and be on an equal footing with you." ”

"From now on, you don't want to bully, slander, or insult Yue'er again."

"Sir, do you mean it really?" Hua Haoyue rubbed in Liu Chengde's arms, and her tone was very happy.

"Big husband, it's hard to chase after a word." Liu Chengde patted Hua Haoyue's back and gently reassured.

When Zheng Li saw this situation, his heart was full of anger, and he looked at Liu Chengde and Hua Haoyue with hatred: "You all get out of here, I don't want to see you again." ”

"Sister, you can scold me and insult me, but my lord has been in love with you for so many years, how can you say such ugly words." Hua Haoyue's head poked out cautiously, and Liu Chengde's chest retorted weakly, as if she was afraid that if she said the wrong word, Zheng Li would kill her.

"Get out!" Zheng Li couldn't stand it anymore, and roared again.

"Sir." Hua Haoyue was scared and seemed to be about to burst into tears.

Liu Chengde patted Hua Haoyue's back gently, and said to the maid behind him, who had been silent: "Danqing, send the second lady back." ”

"Yes." Danqing saluted.

"Second lady, shall we go back to Furong Residence?" Danqing looked at Hua Haoyue with a smile.

Hua Haoyue was reluctant, glanced at Liu Chengde, and said with a smile: "Master, the concubine will go back to prepare lunch, you will wait, you will come to accompany the concubine and the little master to dinner!" ”

"Good!" Liu Chengde nodded gently.

When Hua Haoyue heard Liu Chengdede's assurance, she was shy and timid, and was supported by Danqing and walked out of the room.

Zheng Li sat back on the bed, looked at Liu Jiyan distressedly, and burst into tears.

Liu Chengde, who calmed down, couldn't bear to say: "Zheng Li, don't worry, I won't care about my son's affairs, later, I will go to the Tingwei Mansion to find Wei Gao, let him find out the murderer as soon as possible, and get justice for our son." ”

"Liu Chengde, as long as you remember, you have such a son."

"As for anything else, I want nothing more from you." Zheng Li exhaled secretly, forcibly held back the tears that were gushing out of his eyes, and said in a rather decisive tone:

"Are you leaving?" Zheng Li's eye makeup was stained with a smear of dead ash.

"Since this is what you want, I will fulfill you." After Liu Chengde finished speaking, he resolutely walked out of the door, and the last trace of sympathy in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"Son, my relationship with your father for twenty-five years has really come to an end today?"

"From now on, my mother is only you, and she lives only for you, you must wake up."

"No matter how long it takes, mother, I will wait for you."