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Chapter 38: He wants whoever he wants! (3)
"Your Majesty, where are you going?" Eunuch Gao asked when he saw that the Emperor suddenly turned in a different direction.
"Eunuch Gao, please go back first. You don't have to wait on me anymore. I have something to do." Han Junrong said casually.
"Your Majesty, the night is getting darker and the dew outside is heavier. Please take care of the dragon's body." Eunuch Gao said worriedly.
"Eunuch Gao, I am no longer a three-year-old child. Let's go back." Han Junrong walked forward without looking back at him.
"Yes, I retire." Since the emperor has already done so, Eunuch Gao said no more.
Han Junrong walked a few steps, suddenly stood up, passed over the oncoming patrol guards, and used Qinggong to fly towards the direction of Leng Palace.
He told himself that he didn't care about her. He always went to see if she was dead, but he would not allow her to die so easily. He had not yet conquered her, and he had not yet made her shake her head and beg for him.
, how could she die so quickly.
He did not alarm anyone in the Leng Palace. He knew that if he alarmed anyone in the Leng Palace, the consequences would be disastrous.
When he came to the door where Ming Xiaochen lived, the door was locked.
It was already late at night, and they must have fallen asleep. He reached out and used his inner strength to unlock the door inside, then pushed the door open and went in. It was pitch dark inside. It seemed that they had fallen asleep.
Han Junrong came to the inner hall with light steps, only to see Hongtao sleeping next to Ming Xiaochen's bed. He walked over and reached out to touch her sleeping point, then moved her aside,
His doubtful eyes stared closely at the woman lying on the bed. She seemed to be sleeping uneasily. Her little face facing him was tightly wrinkled, her little mouth was slightly open, and she seemed to be having trouble breathing.
Even though it is dark now, he has been trained since he was a child. His eyes can still see in the dark.
There was an unusual blush on her face, and it seemed that the situation was not very good.
Han Junrong Ying's thick eyebrows frowned slightly. He sat down beside her bed, then reached out to her forehead. When his hand covered her forehead,
His brows were so furrowed that he could have pinched a mosquito to death. The skin under his palm was hot. She was having a fever, and the fever was severe. He quickly took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into her.
