"No problem." Emperor Zhuyao took the question calmly and asked, "What's the important thing for you to come here in such a hurry?"
"Qiluo is sick, very seriously."
Zhuyunni was anxious to talk about Qiluo's matter, so he stopped asking questions for the time being, but he still had doubts about the blood stains on Emperor Zhuyao's body.
"Sick?" Emperor Zhuyao's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he quickly walked towards Huaqing Palace, his blood-stained white robe bringing a breeze.
Everyone left with him.
Emperor Zhuyao hurriedly walked into the Huaqing Palace. The Huaqing Palace was already in chaos, with servants running around, crowds of people, and constant shouts.
"Hurry up! Hot water, go get the hot water!"
"Bring over the little princess's heater!"
"Xiaohe, go quickly and see if the medicine is ready."
In front of Qiluo's bed, several imperial doctors were diagnosing and treating her. Lan'er and Xingbai were eagerly ordering this and that.
As soon as Emperor Zhuyao's proud white figure appeared, everyone knelt down and said in fear -
"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor."
Emperor Zhuyao walked to Qiluo's bed in a few steps, and saw little Qiluo huddled in the quilt with a deep frown on her face. Her originally pink face was as pale as paper, her cherry red lips were black and purple, and her little body was
The quilt was shaking violently, and muffled murmurs continued to come out of his mouth.
Emperor Zhuyao quickly put the back of his hand on her forehead, it was so hot that it was scary!
His heart and liver disease are very serious.
He suddenly turned around to face the crowd and asked sternly in a low voice——
"What's going on? Why did you get such a severe wind chill overnight!!"
Xiao Qiluo was fine when she had dinner with him last night, but she became so seriously ill overnight!
The servants were all lying on the ground, trembling with fear and not daring to breathe. This was a capital offense for not taking good care of Princess Changle.
Lan'er said in a low voice, "The little princess said she lost a bracelet last night and asked all the servants in Huaqing Palace to help find it. Then the princess secretly ran into the pool and took a dip, took off her clothes...and took several dips.
hour.
The water in the pool was freezing cold at night, but the little princess...she kept soaking in it. Later, the little book boy discovered her."
"Your Majesty, these slaves deserve death. Please punish them, Your Majesty."
"This slave deserves death!"
The slaves were so frightened that they kowtowed.
You ran into the freezing cold water and soaked yourself? What happened?
"Guards! Put all the slaves in Huaqing Palace into prison!" Emperor Zhuyao was furious, and his powerful anger was frightening.
"Father..." Xiao Qiluo stretched out a hot and frightening little hand in a daze and pulled Emperor Zhu Yao's sleeve.
Emperor Zhuyao turned around quickly, and the angry expression on his face immediately turned into an extremely doting and gentle expression. He asked in a low voice——
"Little Changle...isn't he feeling well? Father, give me a hug, okay?"
Seeing his daughter become so ill, Emperor Zhuyao felt distressed and annoyed. These days, he had devoted all his attention to practicing martial arts and neglected her.
"Ahem...cough...Father...don't be angry with them, it's...I got sick on purpose...ahem...it has nothing to do with them."
Xiao Qiluo said in a difficult voice while coughing.
"Silly boy, why do you want to get sick on purpose?"
Xiao Qiluo opened her hot eyes, raised her hands, and Emperor Zhuyao hurriedly took her wearing a small white lining into his arms carefully, letting her small body nest in his generous chest.
She is so small, a rare baby, a little doll.
And Xiao Qiluo also felt a strong sense of security in Emperor Zhuyao's arms, so warm, so warm. She really liked her father's arms. This was the best harbor in the world. What could she do here?
No need to be afraid anymore.
"Xiao Changle..."
Emperor Zhuyao patted her hot little body and his voice became hoarse.
"Father, I am sick, and my mother will be very worried. In this way, she will come back..."
Xiao Qiluo closed her eyes and said slowly.
After Emperor Zhuyao heard this, his hands suddenly trembled and he froze in mid-air.
Others present were stunned when they heard this.
In order to bring her mother back, the princess... actually made herself sick.
"Mom is back, and my father won't have to be so sad every day... Mom is back, and we... can... go together..."
Xiao Qiluo spoke softer and softer, becoming weaker and weaker, and finally her eyes slowly closed.
"Xiao Changle!"
Emperor Zhuyao felt that the little body in his arms softened, and his heart suddenly sank, "Xiao Changle! Imperial Physician... Imperial Physician! Come here quickly!"
Emperor Zhuyao's worried voice sounded in Xiao Qiluo's palace, and the doctors hurriedly stepped forward.
Princess Changle is seriously ill, and the entire Huaqing Palace and the entire palace are immersed in a tense atmosphere.
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modern.
"Qiluo... Qiluo..."
Liusu suddenly woke up from her dream. She was sweating profusely and her whole body was soaked.
In her dream, she dreamed that Xiao Qiluo was seriously ill, and Emperor Zhuyao became furious, and the entire palace was shrouded in dark clouds, making people almost breathless.
"Sister...what's wrong?"
Hearing the sound in the room, Qin Cheng quickly opened the door, held Liusu in his arms, and patted her back.
"Chengcheng, Qiluo is sick. The illness is very serious. She is about to die. I want to go over and hug her, but I can't..."
Liusu was so anxious that she almost cried.
Qiluo in the dream was so pitiful and pitiful. Her whole body was burning with fever and she was speechless.
"Sister, it's just a dream, don't worry, relax, relax..."
"No, it's not a dream, it's real. She is really sick. Even His Highness is helpless. She needs me. She is calling me and asking me to go back quickly, otherwise... otherwise she will die... No,