"As long as you can see the emperor, no matter how painful it is, it's worth it."

Concubine Xiao threw herself into the emperor's arms, and said in a slightly low voice: "There have been a lot of things inside and outside the court recently, your emperor, you have worked hard, even if you are distressed, it should be me who feels sorry for you."

"What are you talking about?"

The emperor helped her into the house, and looked at her gradually reddening face, and couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.

"It's not good for me, I've seen you less during this time, and I'll definitely come to see you more in the future."

"If the concubine can get such favor from the emperor in this life, it is worth dying."

An ambiguous atmosphere and sound gradually rose in the dormitory, and the palace people retreated very consciously and closed the door firmly.

The next morning, the emperor waited until three o'clock in the sun to get up, and when he saw the enchanting Concubine Xiao beside him, the first thing he thought of was not the charm of last night, but the concubine who was still recuperating, and suddenly felt that he was not much interested, so he had to get up.

Concubine Xiao hurriedly got up to help him get dressed, and at the same time persuaded him: "Your Majesty, you are so tired all these days, why don't you rest today, there will always be so many folds, how can you deal with it alone, don't get tired."

"What are you talking about?"

The emperor smiled helplessly: "Since I am the lord of this country, and since I enjoy the worship of the people, I can't slack off, otherwise I won't be a faint king?"

As he spoke, he suddenly frowned and said, "Why does this head hurt again?"

As he spoke, he quickly covered his head and rubbed it.

Seeing this, Concubine Xiao hurriedly rubbed his temples for him, and said to the palace maid, "Go quickly, bring the emperor a bowl of awakening soup."

The emperor was speechless in pain, and after a while he urged, "Hurry up!"

He has been suffering from head disease for several years, and the situation is getting more and more serious, as soon as the pain starts, he rolls on the ground in pain when it is serious, and no medicine can treat it well, so Concubine Xiao's awakening soup can have some pain-relieving effect, although it can't be cured, but it can finally make him a little more comfortable.

Seeing him hurt like that, Concubine Xiao became more and more distressed, and she was about to cry in distress.

"Your Majesty, why don't you rest with your concubines for a day today."

At this moment, the voice of the little eunuch suddenly came from outside.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yuan doesn't seem to be doing well."

"What?"

The emperor opened his eyes suddenly, and he didn't care about the headache, so he immediately stood up and walked out, and the maid just came over with the medicinal soup, and when she saw this, she hurriedly shouted, "Your Majesty, you drink the medicinal soup first and then leave."

But the emperor's aching ears were buzzing, and he didn't hear it at all, so he left directly, and Concubine Xiao didn't have time to keep it.

"That's ***!"

After the emperor left, she scolded angrily, then looked at the bowl of black soup in the maid's hand, and said coldly; "Go, pour!"

"Yes!"

On the other side, the emperor who walked to the Wutong Hall felt a little better, and hurriedly walked into the palace, asking as he walked, "What's wrong with Wanwan? Didn't you say that the plague was cured?"

"It's all right, Your Majesty."

Concubine Yuan raised her head and looked at him, and said, "It's just that I haven't eaten for a long time, and my stomach is not adaptable, so I just ate a little more, and I vomited it all at once, but it was troublesome for the palace people to help me clean up."

Hearing this, the emperor angrily questioned the palace maid, "I said that I prepared some stomach dishes, I don't know that your master is weak now, and you still let her eat so much?"

The palace maid fell to her knees with a puff.

"Your Majesty, don't blame them."

Concubine Yuan lowered her head, her expression a little depressed, "It's what I want to eat, it's none of their business."

"If you're too hungry, I'll eat some, but your stomach is not good now, but don't eat too much, I'll eat with you later." The emperor said gently.

"As for these subordinates, they didn't serve well, so I let them change."

When the maid heard this, she immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, crying bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, this really doesn't blame us, it's because of Niangniang

I heard that you rested in the Yufang Hall again, and you didn't go to the court, so I felt depressed, and I ate a lot of things at once, and the minions couldn't stop them if they wanted to!"

"What nonsense!" Concubine Yuan immediately scolded.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and immediately hugged Concubine Yuan in his arms with some guilt, and said, "Wanwan, it's not good for me, I originally planned to come to you last night to accompany you."

"Your Majesty, don't say that." Concubine Yuan hurriedly said: "The concubine is only worried when she sees that you have not gone to the court, and she is afraid that you will not have another head disease, and she is afraid that the ministers of the previous dynasty will use the reason that you are not going to the court to find trouble, so she is worried."

"You're thinking about me."

The emperor touched her head and said softly, "Speaking of which, I had a terrible headache just now, but I don't have a headache now."

"Sick again?"

Concubine Yuan's face was worried, "I remember that the emperor hasn't had a head illness for half a month, why did he suddenly have a head illness again."

Hearing this, the emperor was stunned, as if he had thought of something, his eyes changed, and he returned to normal, and only muttered, "Yes, why did you have another head attack this morning?"

At this moment, Shen Youqiu was so anxious that his mouth was foaming.

The mother's illness is getting more and more serious, and her uncle and grandfather will not be able to arrive in a few days, she is afraid, afraid that her mother will not be able to hold on.

If something really happened to her mother, what should she do, what should her father do?

However, Shen Yuxin has been with Moh, but he has never been infected with the symptoms of the plague, and Shen Youqiu has brought them food and clothes every day, and he has not been infected.

Shen Youqiu also thought that maybe she and her father would not be infected with the plague, but she didn't dare to gamble.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Being knocked on the door at such a time is probably not a good thing, Shen Youqiu was taken aback, walked to the door and looked out, only to find that the person who knocked on the door turned out to be the old man he met on the mountain before, and he was also the old minister in the court who made everyone afraid of headaches, Li Sizhi.

She didn't want to open the door, but thinking of the strange things about the old man last time, and his trick of healing her wounds at will, she couldn't help but move in her heart, and opened the door.

Perhaps, this old man can do it! qs

As soon as he opened the door, Li Sizhi walked in by himself, as if he had entered his own door, looked around, nodded suddenly, and frowned.

"Uncle, do you have anything to do with coming to my house?" Shen Youqiu asked while standing behind him.

"I see that your family is surrounded by sickness, I'm afraid that there is a patient in your family, and the condition of that patient is not very good."

Li Sizhi shook his head and said like a magic stick.

Hearing this, Shen Youqiu's heart was shocked.

The news that her mother was infected with the plague was not spread at all, only Qi Jingxing's secret guard knew, but Qi Jingxing's people had no reason to tell this old man this.