Chapter 226: Even if you are sick, you have to sleep
Unknowingly, she became Ya Ge’s good friend who talked about everything!
The old emperor came several times a day, and every time he lingered and didn't want to leave.
"What kind of disease does Concubine Li suffer from, and why has she not gotten better yet?" Finally, the old emperor couldn't wait any longer.
Put all the responsibility on the imperial doctor!
"I am incompetent, please calm down, Your Majesty!" The doctors were frightened and knelt on the ground!
It’s not that they are irresponsible, it’s that they really can’t find the cause and how to treat it!
They also knew the emperor's thoughts and finally got the beauty, but before they even took a bite, she fell ill!
The emperor is anxious, and as imperial doctors, they are even more anxious! Maybe, this head will have to be moved at any time.
"How can Concubine Li sleep with her like this?" Even though she was ill, not only did it not diminish Ya Ge's peerless beauty, but it gave her an additional injury. I feel pity for the sickly beauty!
Xuanyuan Liuche saw it in his eyes and felt itchy in his heart.
The longer you look at it, the more your whole body will feel hot and horny!
He is the emperor, and he is a lustful emperor!
In this life, he never knew what it was like to suppress desires.
In the past, as long as he wanted to, he could grab a bunch of women for him to vent his sexual desires.
But when he got to Li Fei, he tried all his means, but he couldn't get it!
He was anxious and couldn't bear it even more! He simply followed her own rules: even if he was sick, she still had to undress and untie him if he wanted to!
"Your Majesty, you must not do this..." A group of royal guards were frightened and tried their best to stop him.
They were not worried about whether Yage's body could withstand the rain and dew of Long En, but they were worried that Yage's disease would be transmitted to the emperor.
This is a woman in ancient times, she really has no status at all.
Even the pure and inviolable Great Saint is as insignificant compared to the emperor's health.
"No, no, no, how long do we have to wait? Listen to me, I'll give you three more days. If Concubine Li doesn't get better by then, you don't have to stay in the palace."
Xuanyuan Liuche got angry and downloaded the final copy. Then he left angrily.
Three days?
Song of Songs is at a loss.
The group of imperial doctors were even more confused.