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54 【The freshest and hottest talk】

The weather is as cold as the heart of a chaste and fierce woman. I really want to ask the imperial doctor for a medicine that can cure typhoid fever, despair and withering...

Since ancient times, those who have been emperors have been the most ruthless. Among those who stand at the top, who is not ruthless?

For example, after I said that sentence, Fu Donglou didn't show any sympathy, and immediately opened the door behind me fiercely.

Due to the sudden impact, I, who was already weak, fell heavily to the ground. The last image left in my blurred vision was a pair of dark royal boots with complicated dragon patterns walking towards me, with Fu Fu hanging above my head.

The voice from the east tower sounded like cold wind and sharp snow, "Here comes someone! Take him back to the palace!"



The fact that I entered the harem has obviously become the freshest and hottest topic of conversation among the people and the harem.

Some people say that the princess is really unlucky. Just two days after General Lian was ordered to go on an expedition, she fell seriously ill and was dying. Others said that the emperor really relied on General Lian. In order to fear that the general's sweetheart would make a mistake that would be difficult to explain, he immediately sent her to the hospital.

He was taken back to the palace to be cared for.

There are even more outrageous rumors that Princess Xiyuan is actually seriously ill. Prince Heshun went to the palace to ask the emperor to borrow Dr. Gao, who had the best medical skills. However, the emperor thought it was too troublesome for Dr. Gao to travel both inside and outside the palace.

Some were reluctant, but later the emperor thought of his brotherly affection, so he reluctantly agreed to take the princess into the palace for treatment, so as to save Dr. Gao some energy in running errands.

Among the many rumors, everyone is more inclined to the most unreliable one. People who don’t know the truth are also speculating that a doctor who is not competed for by the prince and the emperor is not a good doctor. Doctor Gao is going to be popular!

At that time, I woke up and had a high fever that had not subsided for two days. The legendary doctor Gao was taking my pulse. He was old, his hair was thicker than his beard, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life and worry. "Your Majesty," he said.

…The princess can’t drink the decoction, and even if the old minister is possessed by Hua Tuo, Bian Que, and Sun Simiao at the same time, he will never be able to cure uncooperative patients…”

Fu Donglou was sitting not far away, flipping through the book quietly, "Oh, let's fry the medicine first, fry a few more pots, and I'll feed her." There was no ups and downs in his voice, and no emotion could be heard.

.

"This..." Dr. Gao hesitated, "But you can't drink too much medicine. If you drink it to death——"

"If it dies, bury it. My imperial garden happens to be short of nutrients, so I bury it there."

Dr. Gao's expression was very revealing: "Princess Xiyuan, life is so miserable. She is indeed not welcomed by the emperor." "I, I obey the order."

I kept my eyes open and watched them quietly ignoring me, without feeling anything wrong at all. There is always a bottom line for how frightened a person is. Once this bottom line is exceeded, any subsequent shocks will come without any shock.

.Of course, this kind of disease is translated into common saying as broken jar, broken and broken.

I don’t know which palace I live in. I can only see that the things around me are very elegant and unique. There is a wintersweet in the white porcelain vase on the table. It has a color like beeswax and a light fragrance. I didn’t know it at the time.

The branch that bloomed the earliest since winter was immediately broken off.

The sound of Fu Donglou turning the pages of the book sounded particularly clear in the silent hall, as if he was concentrating on it, as if he was unconsciously fascinated. I didn't know it at the time, but the book in his hand had been taken upside down, and he didn't read it at all.

One word entered.

It wasn't until the palace maid came in with two pots of soup that I frowned slightly. Unfortunately, Fu Donglou saw me. His eyes were as dark as a well, and he asked with a bit of inquiry, "Who is that?"

"My slave is here." A little palace maid with a round face knelt down among several people and responded. The people in the palace were really smart. Even with Fu Donglou's title, they could understand that he was calling

who.

"From now on, you will serve Princess Xiyuan exclusively." Fu Donglou assigned someone to me. I don't know how long the so-called "from now on" will be. "Where is the medicine, you all go down first."

"promise."

When I saw him put down his book and walk steadily towards me, I slowly closed my eyes and stretched myself out on the bed.

"Do you know what I like to do the most?" Fu Donglou pulled me up from the bed, asking and answering himself, "I especially like to manage people who are acting petty lately."

It's really a miracle. The king of a country who loves to use sharp methods to stabilize the country can now say such nonsense that seems to be a long-lasting love between a son and a daughter. Even if I am not weak, I will not give him anything.

respond.

"The more I have warned you over and over again not to be smart, you still have to be cunning and get to the bottom of things." Fu Donglou picked up the medicine bowl and took a spoonful of it and put it to my mouth. "It seems that it's not just the appearance, you even

Even the IQ is only at the level of Chongzhong.”

Seeing that I didn't respond, his voice raised a level, "I'm warning you for the last time, don't be so self-righteous anymore. Everything is not as simple as you think. Just do your best to be Princess Xiyuan."

At the end, he added, "Although stupidity is a woman's nature, you don't want to be exposed so completely, okay?" After saying that, he took away the spoon and poured the medicine bowl directly into my mouth.

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I didn't speak or make any fuss, I just let him do what he did, and I spit out as much as I drank. I didn't know what I was doing, and I had a psychotic mentality that put life and death aside.

I vomited, and Fu Donglou poured me bowl after bowl. I have to say that he was really foresighted. Those two pots of soup were used just right. My chest was soaked with the soup. The taste of the medicine was bitter. Come on.

I went, and we fought so stubbornly, neither of us willing to give in.

In the end, Fu Donglou was annoyed by me. He took a sip of the medicine, held my face and fed it to me. I really didn't expect that he would still treat me lightly when I was so sick.

He pushed away with both hands, "I don't...well..."

But that little weak chicken-like strength pressed against his chest, it was like refusing to welcome him!

I was frightened and afraid of touching the tip of his tongue, so all the decoction he spat out flowed into my throat. It didn't linger for long before Fu Donglou left my lips, with an unknown sense of relaxation in his voice.

, "Without my will, you can't even think about controlling your own life. If you want me to feed you like this in the future, you might as well say so, I'd be happy to do so."

The moment I learned my true identity, my outlook on life collapsed due to the wanton lies and conspiracies.

But now I realize that reshaping my outlook on life is really difficult.

------------------------(Small Theater 1: "Jealousy" Lian Zheng: The woman who kisses me, I wish you would not do it.

Jiang Huai: Huang Sang... I just came to follow the trend and wish you no blessing~ Prince: Father, although I don’t know what no blessing means, the blessings the master said must be good. I also wish my father no blessing, no

For thousands of years!

Forsythia: Upstairs! Well done!)

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