"But Concubine Ye still hasn't woken up. How can we get there?" Nan Fengmu looked at Xiao Guizi with a very disdainful voice.
"Then there is no other way. Anyway, the emperor has said that, anyway, we have many methods to deal with unconscious people, and we don't care about one or two people in the harem."
Xiao Guizi also felt that what he said seemed a little too unkind, but there was no way. As a person who ran errands for the emperor, he had to have a certain appearance, even if it was just the same appearance.
"Haha, it seems that you are still planning to take people away by force?" Nan Fengmu stared straight at Xiao Guizi, a little angry.
"Yes, I'm sorry." Xiao Guizi waved his hands, and some soldiers came in from outside the house and dragged Ye Qingmian away.
At this time, on Jingguiren's side...
While the servants were changing Nan Fengyu's clothes, there was news that someone wanted to see the emperor. Nan Fengyu raised his eyes slightly, and was about to say "no", but then he looked at Jinggui, who had a depressed expression on his face.
, sighed and said, "Let him in."
"The humble minister is here to meet the emperor." The person who came in turned out to be Imperial Physician Wang. His eyes seemed to be a little deep, and he seemed to have some other meanings.
But now, from Nan Fengyu's point of view, he still doesn't want to know what happened. Enough has happened today. If it goes on more, it will feel a little unbearable.
"Pingshen, what's the matter?" Nan Fengyu's voice was very cold. He looked at Imperial Physician Wang and pursed his lips slightly, which was very cold.
"Wei Chen wants to expose something, please forgive me." Doctor Wang's figure was trembling, but his eyes were very firm, as if he had made up his mind for a long time. He raised his head and looked at it firmly.
Nan Fengyu, with deep eyes
"Say" Nan Fengyu said simply and concisely
He has always been unwilling to speak too much in front of others. He can speak as simply as he can. It seems that such simplicity is his true face, giving people the impression of being elegant and cold, but in fact it is not the case.
"What Wei Chen wants to say is..." Just as Dr. Wang was about to say it, he heard Jing Guiren, who had been lying on the bed, start to moan again.
"Your Majesty, I suddenly feel very uncomfortable," Jing Guiren said coquettishly, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.