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4237. Chapter 4237 Emperor's love is as thin as onion wings 7

Ye Jia couldn't say anything. Obviously, the emperor was not as ruthless as Miao Lian imagined. At least, he was still worried about her condition. Such an arrangement was also thoughtful.

"By the way, Ye Jia, you ordered the Imperial Medical Officer's room to take away whatever her medicinal materials you need. Take whatever she can use..."

Ye Jia agreed one by one.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but hesitate and asked the emperor: "Your Majesty, do you want to go and see her again?"

The emperor was still angry and refused: "I think it's better to forget it. She hates Gao Meiren now, and blames me for being unfaithful to her. When she sees me again, she will be angry and will be even worse for her health."

Ye Jia had no choice but to say goodbye.

All night, Feng Miaolian was in a drowsy sleep. When she woke up in the morning, her condition became worse, and she vomited so much that her pillow was covered with blood. Even Ye Jia was frightened and helped her up with her own hands. She took a bowl of medicine.

But they were all spit out.

Seeing that Ye Jia was also stained with filth, she pushed him, but her hands were weak, "Ye Jia... don't worry about me anymore...you go..."

"Miaolian, don't be discouraged. Just change to a clean place to recuperate, and your illness will definitely be cured..."

She murmured to herself: "Change another place, where to change?"

"Go home, it will definitely be better to go back to your parents' home to recuperate than to be in the deep palace... The house is more peaceful, and you can get better care..."

Ye Jia took her pulse and spoke, but she didn't notice that her expression changed drastically.

go home.

Ye Jia told himself to go back to his parents' home.

She asked in a trembling voice: "Is it your Majesty's intention?"

"Your Majesty is also for your own good. He is afraid that you will be thinking randomly in the palace, which will be even more unfavorable for recuperation..."

despair.

The feeling of true grace and righteousness.

Even if she was yelling to leave the palace all day long, it was just an angry word. God knows that she was taken into the palace by Empress Dowager Feng at the age of only a few years. After her mother died, she had no relatives. The palace had long become her own.

The home. All the familiarity, all circles, and all lifestyles are left with only one palace. But now, the emperor asks himself to go home!

My only relative, my husband, actually asked me to go back to my parents' home.


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