Every step Liusu took was like stepping on his heart.
The further you go, the faster your heart beats.
I never thought that they would reach this point.
Emperor Zhuyao raised his eyes and watched the thin man walking towards him. As Zhuang Mo said, he was too shy to see people and kept looking at his toes as he walked.
Is this really a talented and intelligent person?
Finally, Liusu walked outside the bead curtain, and she bowed deeply to Emperor Zhuyao——
Only separated by a bead curtain, she could already feel the unique domineering aura coming from him. He was sitting quietly like this, exuding an awe-inspiring aura of nobility.
As a modern person, Liusu knew that Emperor Zhuyao was almost the best representative of the emperor in every aspect.
She tried to calm down, opened a small slit with her fingers, and Emperor Zhuyao stretched out his hand.
Liusu looked at his hands. His hands were beautiful, with slender fingers and clear joints, clean and strong.
It gives people a feeling of great peace of mind.
However, his palm prints are very messy.
Liusu suddenly had an impulse. She wanted to hold these hands, hold them tightly, hold them firmly, and not let go.
"Don't be afraid, the emperor is sure."
Zhuang Mo's voice came, Liusu breathed out secretly, and then——
She stretched out her hand, put her fingers on Emperor Zhuyao's wrist, and took his pulse.
Her thick hair partially obscured the scar, and because of the bead curtain and the lack of light, the scar couldn't be seen clearly.
Over the past month or so, she had learned a lot of medical knowledge from Zhuang Mo, and had seen many medical skills day and night, and was now able to perform simple operations on things like looking, hearing, asking, and doing things.
However, Emperor Zhuyao was the first person she looked at.
Their hands finally touched each other again after feeling their pulse.
His hands are cold.
What's going on? His hands have always been warm, why are they so cold now?
She could feel his pulse and heartbeat. His heartbeat was so steady, but his pulse beat slowly.
Emperor Zhuyao lowered his head and glanced at the hand on his wrist. This hand didn't look like a man's hand at all. The fingers were very thin, white, soft and boneless. Instead, it looked more like a woman's hand.
Just like this, separated by a bead curtain.
We don't know each other when we meet, we don't know each other when we meet.
There are countless surges in my heart, but I have no way to start.
Obviously the person who misses the most in my heart is right in front of me, but I can only pretend to be mute and can't even say a word.
In fact, when she came, she just wanted to tell him to take care of himself. That was all.
If I hadn't held it back with all my strength, my tears would have burst.
"how?"
After a long time, Emperor Zhuyao asked.
Liusu looked at his wrist, then slowly let go of his hand, and Emperor Zhuyao took his hand back.
"..."
Liusu nodded, indicating that he was fine for the time being.
"Back off."
He raised his hand——
Liusu bowed.
Then slowly turned around.
The moment I turned around, tears finally flowed down my face.
She cried hard and silently where he couldn't see her.
She left step by step.
Emperor Zhuyao inadvertently looked up at the back of the thin scholar again, and felt something familiar again.
An ethereal yet real feeling captured his heart.
Zhuang Mo sat on the chair in front, and he clearly saw Liusu's tear-stained face.
She endured it so hard, so hard.
She was afraid that she would cry, so she bit her lower lip until it bled.
However, the emperor did not know that she had cried.
The emperor didn't know that he was so close to his queen at that moment.
Zhuang Mo stood up, bent down and said, "Your Majesty, the common people are resigning. Regarding the issue of gunpowder production, the common people have many ideas. They will come to the palace another day and present them to the Emperor."
"good."
Emperor Zhuyao's voice came from behind Liusu.
"The grassroots resign!"
Zhuang Mo turned around and prepared to leave——
"Brother Imperial, Brother Imperial... the game of chess just now doesn't count, let's play it again."
At this time, suddenly a figure rushed in, flashed by, and accidentally bumped into Liusu. Liusu almost fell to the ground after being hit.
Zhuang Mo quickly supported her, but Zhu Yetong didn't even look back from the beginning to the end and hurried in.
Zhuang Mo led Liusu and hurriedly left the Wenhua Hall and passed through the Donghua Hall.
The pace just slowed down.
"It's okay. It's so dangerous. The emperor has been looking at you just now. I was afraid..." Zhuang Mo's words stuck in his mouth——
I saw,
Liusu slowly squatted down, hugged her knees tightly with her hands, and buried her head between her knees. She finally cried with a suppressed voice. She cried so sadly.
Zhuang Mo stood there, looking at her thin body, not knowing what to do.
He didn't know anything about the affairs between the emperor and the empress, and Empress Qin never mentioned a word about it from beginning to end.
The wind picked up, the sky suddenly darkened, and a bolt of lightning struck, followed by a thunderous rumble.
Heavy rain comes suddenly and without warning.
"Queen, let's go quickly, it's raining."
Zhuang Mo quickly stretched out his hand to cover Liusu's head and said.
Liusu stopped crying, raised her hand to wipe her tears, stood up, and prepared to leave the palace with Zhuang Mo.
"Master, thank you for your help."
She choked up and thanked Zhuang Mo.
"...I don't know what happened to the emperor and the queen? But as long as I can help the queen, I will do my best."
My heart still hurts.
"Thanks."
To Zhuang Mo, I can only say thank you.
"Let's go quickly..."
"Yeah." The two of them were about to leave.
"Doctor Zhuang, Dr. Zhuang..."
Suddenly, a eunuch's voice came from behind
"Doctor Zhuang is staying here. The emperor has given instructions that there will be a sudden heavy rain and there is a danger of a storm. Dr. Zhuang can stay in the palace for one night and leave the palace tomorrow."