C41 (1/2)

Just as Imperial Doctor Hu wanted to speak, Fang Chun had already taken the medicine and returned. Upon entering the room, she saw Lady Qiong sitting up from the bed, lifting up the bed tent in one hand and staring at him, she was shocked and quickly went forward to support Ye Qiongjiang. ”Empress, what's wrong? But what was the discomfort? Your eyes are red. ” She then swept his eyes across Imperial Doctor Hu and asked quietly: ”Is this Imperial Doctor Hu being disrespectful and offending you?”

Although her voice was soft, but the three of them were too close, causing Imperial Doctor Hu to laugh bitterly. She quickly said: ”Miss Fang Chun is mistaken, as the Head of the Royal Hospital, I have already served the Emperor for two generations, how could I have crossed over?”

Fang Chun stared at the blackberry fruit on Imperial Consort Qiong's chest and asked curiously, ”Empress, what is this? ”He looks just like a fruit, but he's still emitting cold air!”

”Is the Empress fine by herself?” Fang Chun was still a little worried, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Imperial Doctor Hu.

Imperial Doctor Hu laughed bitterly once again. It seemed like the first time he was suspected, he would always be suspected.

Ye Qiongjiang did not reply, and only indifferently turned her head around. Fang Chun had been waiting on her for over a year, and when she saw her expression, she knew that the Empress was angry, and did not dare say anything further, hence she quickly retreated.

However, he was still worried about instructing the two palace maids at the door to be more quick-witted. If there was any movement inside, they would immediately rush in.

Ye Qiongjiang watched Fang Chun leave and calculated that she should be far away before turning around, and said solemnly: ”Imperial Doctor Hu, I ask you, is there any medicine that can keep me sick?”

The Celestial Prison.

”Sinful servant Begonia greets the Emperor.” Begonia quickly kowtowed.

Imperial Consort Lan bowed slightly and did not say a word.

Mo Hua looked at Imperial Consort Lan, who had her head lowered, and sighed softly. He raised his hand to help Imperial Consort Lan up, ”Imperial Consort Lan, why did you do this?”

The Imperial Consort Lan, however, did not get up, and only bowed her head: ”The sinner does not know how to discipline her, I am truly ashamed to see the Emperor again. This is the Sister Qiong Fei receiving the protection of the heavens. They are blessed with great fortune, and if anything were to happen to them, the sinful woman will definitely die a hundred times. ”

Mo Hua frowned, and said: ”This matter, cannot be blamed on you. Xi Yan also explained everything to him, she decided everything on her own. ”

”Hurry and get up, this place is so cold and damp, and you have not recovered from your poison, so it's not appropriate for you to stay here. It's best for you to hurry back to the Blue Mist Palace to recuperate.”

Imperial Consort Lan was no longer stubborn. She followed the strength of the emperor's arm and stood up, her weak body swaying slightly.

”Empress …” The Begonia was so frightened that she quickly got up and tried to help the Imperial Consort Lan.

”Be careful!” However, Mo Hua quickly took Imperial Consort Lan into his arms.

Imperial Consort Lan's pale face had a blush on it. Her skin was white to begin with, but now that she was weak, she looked as haggard as snow. That blush on her face was like the blush on white jade.

”Your majesty.” She lightly called out, and rested Zhen Zhen's head on Mo Hua's chest, begging for tears that drenched his clothes. ”Can the emperor accompany chenqie back to the Blue Mist Palace?”

Mo Hua felt his chest getting wet. Seeing Imperial Consort Lan's weak look, his heart softened. In the end, he was not the type of person who would loathe the new. Although he had never given his true feelings towards these concubines, the Imperial Consort Lan had still followed him for ten years.

Although he had never truly loved her, this woman still held some weight in his life.

If not for a Imperial Consort Qiong, he might have respected them as much as she could until the end of his life.

”Alright. ”I promise you, I will accompany you tonight.”

Imperial Consort Lan raised her head in joy. Her tears reflected her boundless joy.

Mo Hua directly carried Imperial Consort Lan and whispered in her ear, ”Your body is weak and it's not appropriate for you to move, let us carry you back.”

The transvestite revealed a pleased smile, while Qing An turned around and went out, the first thing he did was to instruct the palace maid to go prepare.

Under the setting sun, the sky was filled with fiery red clouds, as if it was a sign of her rebirth.

Li Fei's palm strike woke Ye Qiongjiang up from her daze.

The reason why the curtain falls on the Emperor was to prevent him from seeing his emaciated and sickly face, so that he could lose the love and love of the Emperor.

Ye Qiongjiang really wished for Mo Hua to not pamper him. If he could be haggard because of his sickness, maybe...

No matter how strong Mo Hua was, he was still a man, and even more so, an emperor who held all the beauties in the world.

If she was sick all the time, perhaps Mo Hua would gradually lose track of his own thoughts.

That would be the best.

If he persisted, she would be sick.