stayed in the palace for one night, enjoyed the warm care of Yu Menghuan from the imperial princess, and went home slowly.

The emperor exempted her from the court for half a month.

also asked the imperial doctor to take turns to live in her house, just to protect her body.

As for the rest, what kind of closing the door to reflect on the like, it was not a word, it seemed that it was afraid of irritating her.

The queen lady also pulled out a large number of good medicinal materials from her private treasury and sent them to her house.

This made Yu Menghuan feel that her choice yesterday was really too wise, and she simply cut off the original owner's path to the throne.

After all, she doesn't have that much ambition.

What's more, the ...... in the house I'm afraid that there will still be grinding.

Thinking of Cen Hexing, Yu Menghuan felt a headache.

After she returned home, Cen Hexing did not come to pick her up.

Also normal.

The relationship between the two has stiffened into that virtue, and it is strange that Cen Hexing came to pick her up.

Yu Menghuan didn't care, and asked Ning An, who was trotting over, as she walked inside, "What about Hexing?" ”

Ning An smiled bitterly, "Your Highness, the Lord Monarch also fell ill last night. ”

"What? Where is it? ”

Yu Menghuan asked anxiously, and hurriedly walked with Ning An to the inner courtyard.

Oh, my God.

There are a total of three masters in this Rui Wang's Mansion, all of them are sick numbers!

"King Rui, Your Royal Highness King Rui, slow down, slow down!" The imperial doctor followed behind Yu Menghuan and walked briskly in fear.

She was afraid that if she was not careful, King Rui would fall in front of her eyes.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way.

Yu Menghuan walked smoothly in front of Cen Hexing.

It's just that after a night, his face seems to be even paler, and he feels like he is about to die.

Yu Menghuan frowned when she looked at it.

I was a sick seedling in my last life, why am I still a sick seedling in this life, do you like to be a sick seedling so much?

"Lord, what's going on?" Yu Menghuan asked with anger.

Ning An said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the lord is because of his weak body, and because his mood fluctuated too much yesterday, and then he was too tired from cleaning up the palace, he had a high fever in the middle of the night, and he hasn't woken up yet." ”

Yu Menghuan: ......

Ay~

Who do you blame?

What a scourge the original owner is!

Yu Menghuan sneered, reached out to touch Cen Hexing's forehead, it was indeed a little hot, but fortunately, the fever subsided.

"What about the Maiden?"

"The daughter is still in the front yard, and the doctor said that it is not good to move, so as not to see the wind, but the situation has stabilized, and it can be well raised."

Yu Menghuan let out a soft "um".

After a while, a doctor sent medicine, saying that it was for Cen Hexing.

But Cen Hexing's mouth was always closed, making it difficult to feed.

Yu Menghuan took the person into his arms, pinched his chin with one hand, and poured warm medicine directly into his mouth with the other, but it was inevitable that some medicinal juice would flow out and wet the sleeves of the two of them.

"This king goes to the front yard, you take care of the lord, and he will come to report as soon as he wakes up."

Ning An responded in a low voice.

Yu Menghuan then walked to the front yard.

After going to the front yard to rinse briefly, changing the medicine and clothes, she went to see Shi Wan, her cheap girl.

Should I say it or not, this cheap girl is good-looking, and she can see that she is a beauty at a young age, with these eyes and this little face......

Yu Menghuan couldn't hold back, reached out and pinched her face.

"Giggle~"

Shi Wan smiled milkily, and grabbed Yu Menghuan's hand with her immature little hands, "Ah, babble...... Mother......"

Yu Menghuan was startled, and then couldn't help laughing.

The little guy who was waiting next to him was also very surprised, and when he saw Yu Meng laughing, he hurriedly said: "Congratulations, Your Highness, the little master didn't speak before, and when I saw you, I learned to call my mother, so it can be seen that the little master has a fate with you." ”

"Really?"

Yu Menghuan picked up the milky little doll from the bed with one hand.

Shi Wan was not afraid, looking at Yu Menghuan who was still smiling happily, and dancing with her hands, but she didn't have much strength, and she was tired after playing for a while, wilting and drooping her head, "Mother~Mother~ babbling......"

"Yes."

Yu Menghuan smiled happily, only thinking that the child was quite interesting.

She is filial to her mother and son in the house, but outside because of what she made yesterday, the major mansions are not very peaceful.

Yesterday afternoon, news came out of the palace that the emperor urgently summoned the imperial doctor, and Xu was seriously ill.

Last night, news came out of the palace that His Royal Highness King Rui was invited by the Empress Dowager to the Empress Dowager Palace to rest for one night.

This morning, news spread again, saying that many imperial doctors left with King Rui, and the princess also sent King Rui a lot of medicinal materials.

If you think about it, there's something going on here!

Could it be that it is King Rui who is seriously ill?

King Rui and the queen daughter are about to tear their faces, why are they suddenly so good that they can live in the same dormitory?

What's going on?

A few princesses with other ideas were in the house, and they were about to think out their heads, and they couldn't come up with one, two, three.

So I thought, why don't I go directly to King Rui's Mansion to inquire about the news.

As a result, before the person left, he heard the emperor's summons.

They had no choice but to give up their previous ideas and obediently go to the palace to see the emperor.

This time he entered, Qi Shushu knelt in front of the emperor for half an hour.

"Yo, several princes are here."

The Emperor laughed as if he had just seen them, "Sit down, whatever you want." ”

A few princesses got up from the ground, and before they sat down on their chairs, they heard the emperor laugh again and say, "Anyway, this palace will be your territory in the future, be at ease, don't take me seriously." ”

Is this what they can hear?

Is the Queen beating or trying to toss them?

Several princesses had a chill on their backs, and hurriedly knelt on the ground again, "Erchen doesn't dare." ”

The sound of his knees slamming on the ground was so loud that he could probably hear anyone who was waiting outside.

"Why are you kneeling again, getting up and talking."

The emperor's tone was very easy-going.

But the more easy-going, the more frightened this group of royal ladies became, and they almost couldn't hold back and tremble.

"Erchen doesn't dare." The princesses said in unison.

"Don't dare? You are all precious royal highnesses, what should you not dare to do? ”

The emperor's tone changed instantly, his face turned cold, and he slapped the table heavily and said sharply: "One or two, except for blocking me, I won't do anything else!" Don't respect your sister and brother, don't love your sister and brother, you fight for something, like words? ”

Get.

Got it.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of all the royal ladies who were being trained with their heads bowed.

The mother queen was dissatisfied with their attack on the crown princess, and specially came to teach them a lesson.

Sure enough, the mother knew that she preferred the princess.

Forget it, scold, kneel, kneel, you can't die.

How could the emperor not know the thoughts of her daughters, and said in his heart, the daughters really underestimated her, what is the verbal lesson?

Since I played all of them yesterday, I can't waste a good time.

"Do you know what's wrong?" The emperor asked kindly.

"I know it's wrong."

The royal ladies were unwilling, but they had to disguise their true feelings.

"Originally, I decided to teach you a lesson, and since you know your mistakes, then I will have you take twenty rods less. Come on, sixty battles per person, fight! ”

As soon as the emperor's voice fell, there were guards carrying benches in, and one for each person, it was obvious that they had been prepared in advance.

Wait a minute?

What?

Sixty rods?

Mother, are you serious?