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Worry!

It wasn't until the old doctor had written the note for the pharmacy and handed it to the lady to leave that the lady finally realized what she was doing. She glanced at the unconscious Eucommia ulmoides on the bed and returned the doctor's answer in a perfunctory manner.

"Auntie, look, dad just fainted. He was probably a little angry when he heard that His Majesty the Emperor was critically ill this morning!" Du Yiqing spoke appropriately, and while speaking, she stared at the eldest lady's expression.

As expected, Du Yiqing saw that look of disbelief. This expression was very similar to the expression on a person's face after the plan was disrupted.

The eldest lady replied directly: "Shut up!"

Du Yiqing was stunned. Was this considered angry? But she was not angry. No matter what, she was relieved that Eucommia ulmoides was fine.

"Xiaoxiao, go make some medicine for your father!" the eldest lady ordered.

After saying that, he picked up the prayer beads on the table and prepared to go out.

At this time, Xuan Beimo, who still felt that he had not done enough, said: "Madam, do you want Du Yiqing to be sent to the government? This prince can do it for you!"

The eldest lady glanced at Du Yiqing, filled with resentment in her heart, and suppressed her anger and unwillingness: "Don't bother the prince, I'll be fine!"

After saying that, he even forgot to salute and walked out the door.

The room suddenly became deserted, and only then did Cuilu dare to speak out: "Miss, the third prince is not here, so I can only invite Mr. Xuan... No, your highness, come down!"

Du Yiqing nodded, asking everyone the same, she just wanted to delay this time, as long as she was a powerful person.

Xuan Beimo looked at the thoughtful Du Yiqing and asked curiously: "You don't seem to be surprised by my arrival? Why? Could it be that you miss me?"

"Don't be so pretty. Don't think you are the prince and I am afraid of you!" Du Yiqing really couldn't be polite to Xuan Beimo.

Xuan Beimo looked at Du Yiqing and gave him a fierce look, but his heart was filled with joy. He even doubted whether he was a masochist. This woman had never been kind to him, but he was becoming more and more obsessed with it.

to her.

"I'm not telling you to be afraid of me, I'm telling you to miss me!" Xuan Beimo's tone instantly changed, giving Du Yiqing goosebumps all over her body.

"Xuan Beimo, please speak up. If you are so disgusting again, I will ask my subordinates to send you out!" Du Yiqing was not gentle.

Xuan Beimo shrugged his shoulders, glanced at the Eucommia ulmoides on the bed, and asked, "You don't seem to be worried about your father?!"

Du Yiqing sighed: "Now I am more worried about the emperor's safety!"

Xuan Beimo raised his eyebrows: "What? Are you worried that the emperor will die and Shangguan Feng will take the opportunity to usurp the throne? Are you worried about Shangguan Yu?"

When Xuan Beimo asked, Du Yiqing was shocked to realize that she had made a mistake. However, was she worried about Shangguan Yu? Wasn't she? She was worried that Liuyue Kingdom would change, so she would no longer have her freedom and would seek her own freedom.

Is it still possible to count Zeng Lanjun’s industry?

That's right, she was worried about herself, not Shangguan Yu. After such self-hypnosis, Du Yiqing's somewhat disturbed heart calmed down a little.

"I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about myself!" Du Yiqing said inconsistently.

Xuan Beimo looked at Du Yiqing's flickering eyes and felt a little disappointed in his heart. He didn't understand why, but he continued to ask: "So what about General Du Zhong?!" He had long heard Shangguan Yu say that she

Knowing medical skills, she reminded Shangguan Yu last night that there was news in the palace this morning that the emperor was critically ill...

Du Yiqing glanced at the bed worriedly, and Du Zhong on the bed replied: "Dad is fine now. I have detoxified him. Besides, he has not been poisoned for a long time. He will be fine if he sleeps for a few more days. But, Your Majesty...

"

Ninety-nine percent of this poison is related to the prince. If it is related to the prince, then what about the queen... Then it came to the palace physician... Du Yiqing did not dare to think about it...


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