Chapter 131: Bedding
And so on for several days......
Xiao Yan never appeared in front of Meng Qing......
She was so angry that she threw out all the new memorals.
Yunhe came in with a tray, saw a mess, and was puzzled: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Who makes you so angry? β
Since she became the emperor, her temper has grown.
"Where did Xiao Yan go?"
"The spring is cold, Taifu Xu was infected with the wind cold, so he didn't come to the early dynasty, right?"
"Wind chill?" Meng Qing laughed angrily, "I see that he is deliberately avoiding me!" β
"How's that to be?"
Meng Qing crossed his waist and paced back and forth, "Go, invite him to me, and you have to carry him to me!" β
"Yes."
Yunhe put down the tea cup on the tray and blessed the gift.
Just walked to the door.
"Wait!"
Yun He stopped his steps and looked back, "What else does the emperor command?" β
"Go and call a doctor...... No, ten! Let's go to Xiao Mansion to see if he's dead! β
"Yes."
Meng Qing was so angry that his chest rose and fell, and he didn't slow down for a long time.
What a Xiao Yan, tell him not to come, he really won't come!
I'm really angry with her, right?
It was not until the evening that the imperial physician who had been summoned out returned.
Meng Qing was so angry that his liver hurt.
She asked, "Is the emperor dead?" β
The doctors fell to their knees, trembling and not daring to speak.
Qin Anmin straightened his waist, "Back to the emperor, the emperor is still breathing, and now there is no big problem." β
"Is it okay? Then let him come into the palace, and I have something to discuss with him. β
"I'm afraid...... Inappropriate. β
"Why not?"
"The emperor is so sick that he can't get out of bed now."
As soon as these words came out, several imperial doctors around them all looked at Qin Anmin with a strange look.
Obediently, this is a crime of deception!
Qin Anmin really dared to say it.
Meng Qing pondered for a long time.
"Emperor, is he really so sick?"
"Yes."
She got up sharply and said, "Then I'll go and see him." β
Qin Anmin hurriedly blocked it.
"Your Majesty!"
"What are you doing?"
"The emperor is seriously ill now, he can't get out of the bed, it is not suitable to see the wind and people, I am afraid that he will have to recuperate."
Meng Qing will be skeptical.
She glanced at the misty sky outside, thinking that he probably didn't want to see her.
"If that is the case, then stand aside."
The imperial physicians got up one after another, straightened their skirts, and withdrew from the hall.
Lingyu saw her hesitating, "Your Majesty, why did you change your mind and stop going to see the adults?" β
The ice crystal dragon and phoenix incense tower in the hall is burning with jade incense, the aroma is elegant and mellow, and the smell is indulgent.
"He doesn't want to see me, what are I doing with my eyes?"
"But, isn't this the emperor, you want to keep your distance from him? By doing this, you have fulfilled your wish. β
Meng Qing frowned displeased.
"That's it, he doesn't come, and I don't bother to look for him."
After saying that, she sulked and returned to the dragon chair and continued to correct the folds.
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A few more days passed.
The spring rain came again and again, and it was wet and cold.
Meng Qing hasn't been very energetic these days, and he always feels that something is missing.
As soon as Long Yuan came out of Ci'an Palace, he bumped into a small eunuch head-on, and the sedan chair shook when he boarded, almost rolling over.
Meng Qing was terrified, and hurriedly clenched the handrail to maintain balance.
"You little eunuch, why don't you have eyes? You can see clearly, this is a holy car! What is the crime of colliding with the holy driver, do you still need to teach? Lingyu confirmed Meng Qing's safety, and stepped forward to scold the little eunuch who had knocked down.
Rong Shi saw that he had collided with the holy car, so he hurriedly made a kneeling posture and kowtowed to pray.
"Slaves should die, slaves should die! Your Majesty, the slave didn't mean to, the slave was in a hurry to do what the chief manager had explained, and he didn't have long eyes for a while, so he rushed into the emperor and begged the emperor to spare his lifeββ"
Lingyu frowned, "Come on, pull him down for me and hand him over to the Secretariat Bureau." β
"Yes!"
Several guards behind Meng Qing stepped forward to set up Rong Shi and make way for the holy car.
Just as Long Yuan was passing by, Meng Qing glanced at him impatiently, not paying much attention to it, but suddenly found that he looked like a person.
Her heart beat violently: "Stop the sedan car!" β
Lingyu was at a loss.
The sedan chair was gently lowered, and she lazily turned her head back to look at Rong Shi, "Raise your head." β
Rong Shi was flattered and obediently raised his head.
Only then did Meng Qing see his face clearly, obviously dressed in eunuch uniforms, but his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his lips were red and his teeth were white, the only deficiency was that he lacked that masculinity, giving people the feeling of femininity.
She held her cheeks, "What's your name?" β
Rong Shi replied respectfully: "The minion's name is Rong Shi. β
"Rong Shi, good name."
Lingyu was in the circle, but he heard Meng Qing continue: "The punishment will be exempted, and he will be transferred to the Jinluan Palace to serve." β
Rong Shi was flattered, and the guards beside him also let him go, letting him kneel on the ground to thank him, "Thank the emperor, slave thank the emperor Rong En!" β
"Let's go."
The sedan chair rises.
Meng Qing straightened his body, savoring the appearance of the little eunuch, his eyebrows and eyes looked like Shen Hanzhang, and his lips looked like him, but he didn't look like it.
After all, she is a eunuch, and she can't ask for anything from others.
Stay until late at night.
After she finished correcting the fold, Xiao Nanzi came in softly and lit the lamp, holding the dragon battle, cautiously.
Meng Qing was unhappy, so he said, "What are you doing here?" β
Xiao Nanzi turned his head when he heard the sound and said: "The slave came in to light the lamp for the emperor, and the lights in the hall went out a few times. β
"Come on when you change your appearance, you can go down."
"Huh?"
"Any questions?"
"No, no ......"
Xiao Nanzi hurriedly retreated, and with a cup of tea, Rong Shi came in tremblingly.
Meng Qing propped his head, a little tired, and it was quite interesting to see Rong Shi standing at the foot of the jade steps and lighting the lamp, looking cautious.
She said, "Come up." β
Rong Shi slowly climbed the jade steps with the candlestick with anxiety and stood in front of Meng Qing.
His voice was slightly vibrato: "What does the emperor command?" β
Meng Qing stretched out his hand with interest and picked up Rong Shi's chin, his chin was smooth and delicate like an egg, not like a eunuch.
She looked at Rong Shi.
"Born to be like him......"
Rong Shi stared at her eyes, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like spring eyes, her dragon robe was added, her status was precious, and she also had three phases in her heart.
"The emperor said that the slave looks like ...... whom"
"An old man."
Rong Shi muttered in his heart, what kind of old man should be who saved his life?
She withdrew her fingertips, "That's it, you go down, you don't have to hold the lamp." β
Rong Shi hesitated: "Yes, the slave retreats." β
Meng Qing rubbed his fingertips, and looked at Rong Shi's back with deep eyes, revealing a hint of coolness.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
After she washed up and went to bed, she fell asleep.
But after a quarter of an hour, she felt something crawl onto her bed.
Sneakily lifted her gold-woven futon, trying to tie her wide clothes.
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