After waiting for him for a long time, she also had some understanding of his master's temperament. She didn't dare to disobey him again, so she had to respond: "Thank you, master, I will leave."
After washing up and having some breakfast, I felt that my body was not so exhausted. Zhulan took away the bowls and chopsticks and left. Zhumei was not there anymore. The whole Yunran Palace was unusually deserted. She raised her eyebrows and asked herself, when did this empty environment begin?
Make yourself feel lonely?
As I stepped across the threshold with my skirt in hand, an icy chill hit me in waves, as if every pore was trembling with chills. However, my heart was extremely quiet, forgetting the feeling of coldness.
The feeling of midwinter filled the courtyard, announcing that the year of sixteen was about to end. I glanced sideways at the green plant waiting to grow by the corner of the courtyard. It was the early spring of seventeen that was gradually taking shape. I moved away, and the wind blew.
The skirt was swaying slightly, and the elegant curves came out of the dust. Just as I was about to lean over and brush away the snow on the leaves, I suddenly heard a deafening voice, "Your Majesty has arrived——."
A moment of confusion flashed through his heart, and then he turned to look at the door. The emperor's noble and handsome figure walked in frequently, and his innate majesty that made people surrender lingered all over him. His deep and kind blue eyes were still dark.
Shen Sheng Leng, that touch of softness was also when he saw himself
The shadow changed instantly and he went up to greet him, "I respectfully welcome the Holy Master." There was no need to be so polite between the two of them, but he not only asked Lin Yun to announce loudly, but also led three middle-aged men carrying small boxes to accompany him.
Come on, just stay with him and be serious.
Zi Yuqi helped Feng Ning up, but the smile on his face was absolutely sincere, "I heard that Ning'er is not in good health, so I sent the imperial doctor to give Ning'er a look."
Feng Ning curled her lips and smiled. The smile was so fake that she couldn't help but see Zi Yuqi's eyes darken. Even she couldn't accept it, "I thank you, Your Majesty."
He held Feng Ning's waist and walked towards the room, deliberately increasing his strength. Unexpectedly, he saw her frowning and all the smiles on her lips dropped.
After a brief discussion, the three imperial doctors came to a conclusion. One of the imperial doctors bowed and said: "Your Majesty, there is nothing wrong with Ning Guiren's body except for being a little weak."
Another imperial doctor also bowed and said: "I have researched a prescription. As long as Mr. Ning takes it on time, he will definitely recover."
Another imperial doctor handed the prescription to Zhulan, who came in later. After Zhulan understood this, she turned around and went to the imperial pharmacy to grab some medicine and boil it.
The emperor had been sitting on the couch, his half-concealed eyes glowing with uncertainty. After listening to the imperial doctor's words, he closed his narrow eyes. Lin Yun raised his hand and said: "Several imperial doctors, please
stop."
After Lin Yun asked the three imperial doctors to leave, he did not come in again, because he knew that His Majesty and the noble master did not need his services at this time.
The look in Zi Yuqi's eyes made Feng Ning feel a little hesitant. She still remembered that it was an exploration that only occurred when they first met. Now that the two of them have become friends, and looking at her with this look, Feng Ning naturally felt a little confused.
Displeased, he raised his eyebrows and said with a teasing smile: "Your Majesty's attack was too harsh. I'm afraid it will take some time for Zhumei to recover."
The emperor raised the corners of his lips evilly, "I didn't take her life because of the long time I spent serving you."
There was anger in his words, but he was a little confused. He didn't know where the anger came from. However, what he did today reminded him of yesterday's scene in the imperial garden at dusk and late lotus. He had never set foot in the garden these days.
The purpose of Ran Palace was somewhat clear in her mind, "Does Your Majesty really want Ning'er to be the emperor and empress?"