Face?

Could it be that there is something dirty?

Xiao Yu couldn't see it, so he reached out to touch it, but he didn't feel anything abnormal.

Just as he was about to ask her strangely, he saw Su Daji grab his hand in a panic, grab it with both hands and pinch it tightly, and then shouted to Feng Li, "Quick!" Immediately invite all the imperial doctors in the palace! Just go! ”

Even Feng Li, who had always been calm, was as flustered as her, and he didn't even respond, and ran out of the door with the soles of his feet slipping, almost falling.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yu was confused by them, she was the one who didn't let the imperial doctor just now, and now she is also the one who is anxiously looking for the imperial doctor, "Are you feeling unwell?" ”

Su Daji turned a deaf ear, and asked him with a concerned face, "Your Majesty, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Xiao Yu frowned slightly, shook her head, she didn't understand what she was nervous about, should she be uncomfortable?

Thinking of her face screaming just now, he instructed the eunuch next to him, "Bring the mirror." ”

Unexpectedly, the slave listened to the order, not only did not do it, but knelt down with a "poof", and shouted while trembling, "The emperor forgives the sin!" ”

When the little person in front of him heard his words, he held his hand tightly.

Xiao Yu chuckled in his heart, knowing that something had happened.

He suddenly got up from his chair and stepped in three or two strides to Su Daji's dresser, taking a photo.

I saw that the originally clean face was densely packed, and there were countless small red rashes!

It's not big, but it's a lot, and it's all over the face, and it looks especially terrifying.

"Your Majesty!" Su Daji hurriedly followed nervously and said with relief, "It may be that I just touched the wine and got a rash, don't worry about it first, the imperial doctor will be here soon." ”

Xiao Yu didn't think so.

He likes to drink, but he has never had this symptom, and he didn't even drink a little wine in his mouth just now, how could he have a wine rash?

She was deliberately comforting herself.

Xiao Yu said "um", seeing that Su Daji's face was ugly, and she insisted on squeezing out a smile to comfort herself, so she took her hand and sat on the chaise longue on the side, waiting for the imperial doctor together, and even patted her hand and told her not to worry.

His face was not painful or itchy, and his body was not abnormal, and he didn't take it seriously, thinking, maybe he just slept less recently, didn't rest well, or touched something irritating.

When the imperial doctor came over and his face changed instantly, Xiao Yu realized that the matter was serious.

The young imperial physician's face was full of solemnity, and he didn't dare to draw conclusions, so he attached himself to the ear of a beard and hair next to him, and said it.

Originally, the old god was there, and the cloudy eyes of the old lady doctor who accompanied him widened suddenly, and he hurriedly came over to check the pulse.

The wrinkled hand like a dried orange peel was on Xiao Yu's wrist, he felt the vigorous and powerful meridian beating for a while, and suddenly he was shocked, and he knelt on the ground, "Back to the emperor, is it...... It's smallpox! ”

The sound of a stream of water suddenly sounded in the side hall.

In an instant, Xiao Yu felt that the blood in his body was cold.

Sky...... Flower?

Strange and familiar words, but extremely terrifying, not no one in the palace has ever been cured, but none of them have been cured.

At this moment, there was only one thought in Xiao Yu's mind.

What is the difference between having this disease and directly condemning him to death?