"Xiao Yiquan?"

She shouted softly, her steps like lead, unable to move.

The man didn't answer, and still sat up straight like that. Nan Yu looked sideways at the screen, surrounded by many imperial doctors, who should have given Xuan'er blood.

No one would pay attention to her.

Emboldened, she walked towards him, nudged him slightly, and whispered, "Are you okay?" ”

“……”

Around the silence, she only heard his shallow breathing, and there was a moment of chagrin in her heart, was what she said to him too heavy?

Xuan'er was already wild, and he was afraid that he was so honest before, but after this period of getting along, Xuan'er has long lost his previous emotions for him.

Compared with her mother, he spent more time with Xuan'er in the previous dynasty.

He is such a cold-hearted and cold-hearted person, it is not easy to take a child who is not his own with him.

What more could she ask for?

Thinking of this, Nanyu whispered to him: "I apologize, how are you, can you make a sound?" ”

“……”

The man remained unmoved.

She was anxious, and pushed him again, and then his head rested on her waist—

Startled, she sweated, and instantly looked at the people outside the screen, through the light, until she saw that those people were not looking this way.

The little belly was pillowed by him.

She wrapped her arms around him.

Whispered, "Do you need anything from me?" ”

"This king, it's very empty." His voice was choppy and hoarse, "Little Queen Mother, be your pillow." ”

“……”

At this moment, she only felt the heat rising from the place where he was resting, and it was slightly hot.

No one spoke.

Let him lean on, her palm lightly on his cheek, her fingertips seemed to caress his thin stubble, although cleaned, it was still grainy.

The man leaned in for a moment.

seemed to come back to his strength, and his Adam's apple swelled, "Help me out." ”

"Hmm."

She grabbed his hand and gently pulled him up, the man swayed slightly when he stood up straight, and Nanyu used his small body to resist him.

This action provoked him to laugh lightly.

Before coming out of the screen, he used the bright lights in the hall to block the person in the back, and bent slightly and said: "Niangniang is very fragrant, and there are things that this king has absorbed." ”

The implication is that he can get better so quickly, it's all up to her.

Nan Yu's eyes dodged, and his hand hooked his waist and said, "I'll talk about it later." "Now it's all people outside, and the two of them can't be alone for a long time.

Xiao Yiquan hooked the corners of his lips and leaned over to kiss her between his eyebrows.

When the two of them walked out, Xuan'er over there would also run out of blood, Jing Yuan and all the imperial doctors were waiting for any adverse reactions, but they waited for a long time, and nothing happened.

A certain imperial doctor said: "God bless Beiliang, the emperor is fine, I will rest assured." ”

"yes, yes."

The other doctors all agreed.

Wei Jingyuan stared at Xuan'er's face, lowered his head in contemplation, and pursed the corners of his lips.

As long as Xuan'er's blood is normal, he can do more treatment in the future, Jing Yuan got up and said to the imperial doctors: "Ladies and gentlemen, I need to find someone to cooperate with me in the future, I don't know which of you can?" ”

"I, I'll come."

Someone in the crowd answered, Jing Yuan and his chin bowed, and let him follow to the side.

Xiao Yiquan sat on the side and watched.

Compared with Xuan'er, his face was worse at the moment, and Changfeng asked if he needed to go to the side hall to rest, and he shook his head.

A few hours later, Xuan'er woke up.

was not very sober, but shouted Nanyu in his voice, and when he saw her coming, he shouted pain.

She comforted him and grabbed Xuan'er's little hand lightly, "The emperor is a strong little man, and when it hurts, he grits his teeth." ”

"Mother, how is grandfather?"

Nanyu smiled: "Okay, very good." ”

"Hmm." Xuan'er sniffed, tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, even if the child was hurt, she had to raise her hand to touch Nanyu's eyebrows and said, "Mother is not sad, I am here." ”

"Okay."

Her son, as always, is heartwarm.

can always poke the softest place in her heart, she coaxed: "You are good, the mother concubine will be happy." ”

Xuan'er looked through her, her eyes fell on Xiao Yiquan, who was sitting not far away, and shouted: "Uncle Huang—"

The man got up and came to him.

Xuan'er has a good heart, and she doesn't forget to intercede with him at this time: "That injured little leopard, can Uncle Huang not let it die?" It didn't mean to, it was kept in a cage, and it must have wanted to go out and play like me......"

"The emperor is merciful."

Xiao Yiquan smiled, "Okay, Uncle Huang promised you." ”

"Hmm."

Xuan'er relieved her heart and grinned at Nanyu.

She didn't know what to say about her son.

Renjun is good, but her son is still so young, so he has to bear so much.

Xiao Yiquan's shoulder was patted by Jing Yuan at this time, and he pointed outside the hall, he had something to say.

The two walked out of the dormitory, Xiao Yiquan looked at him, Jing Yuan wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing how to speak.

After a moment, he said: "The emperor was injured this time, so I can find a way to treat his claustrophobia." ”

"How?"

Jing Yuan's eyes stared at him: "You." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yiquan was stunned.

Jing Yuan was also a little messy, "Probably because you have no rejection of his blood, I think, since it is a problem in the blood and bones, then use you to help the emperor change his blood again, so that it may be solved." ”

Xiao Yiquan pondered for a moment, "Am I a medicine guide?" ”

"Well, almost."

Jing Yuan couldn't help but ask again: "Are you serious... Never met the Queen Mother before? ”

Xiao Yiquan shook his head.

"That's weird," Jingyuan muttered to himself, thinking for a moment, "There are also records in medical books like you... Perhaps, you and the emperor are born together. ”

Only in this way can it be explained.

Xiao Yiquan twisted his eyebrows.

Turning to look at Nanyu in the inner hall, his mind recalled the memories of these years.

Except for the first time they met many years ago, he and her really had no intersection.

When he returned to the dormitory, Xiao Yiquan saw Nanyu kneeling beside Xuan'er's bed and falling asleep.

It seems that she is really tired, she takes care of the affairs of Taifufu and Xuan'er, and it is normal for her to relax and fall asleep quickly.

He pulled a thin blanket over her with one hand, and ran his fingers around her forehead, holding it behind her ear.

At this time, Changfeng came over and said, "Lord Wang, that master has returned to the capital." ”

As soon as Changfeng mentioned it, Xiao Yiquan's eyebrows moved, this news made him unexpected.

On second thought, the year is almost over.

At the beginning of the new year, there is nothing wrong with that person entering the capital.

He hurried towards the Qinzheng Palace.

At this time, in the huge hall, a sick and weak man stood in the hall, with one hand behind him, looking at everything in the hall.

After the man's green silk hangs, only a wooden hairpin is tied on the top of his head. The face is timeless, and the eyebrows and eyes are pale colored.

The sick and weak body coughed a few times from time to time, and as soon as Xiao Yiquan walked in, the man heard the movement and turned around.

The hand holding the silk handkerchief, a very red copper coin rope on the wrist to ward off evil spirits was revealed, and when the man saw him, he couldn't help kneeling down and saluting:

"The little nephew has seen the imperial uncle."

Xiao Yiquan looked at him condescendingly.