Isn't there a saying that good people don't live long, and "disasters" like the emperor's brother who do anything to achieve their goals will last for thousands of years.
Ji Xiang smiled so hard that his stomach twisted and he was out of breath, "Don't we want to talk about business? If you keep teasing others, I really won't care about other people's business."
"Okay, husband, I'm all ears to listen to Princess Yi Zun's opinions." After all, he still cares about that person. Whether it's for precaution or for the inexplicable concern that is constantly being felt, he still can't really care about Xuanyuan Zun.
hatred.
"The emperor's face is sallow, his eyes are black, and even his pupils have changed color. If the guess is correct, there should be a liver problem, and... it has probably developed to a very serious stage." That's enough.
If Xuanyuan Yao notices this matter and is willing to investigate, I believe it will not take long to get to the bottom of the matter.
"Little vixen, I really want to know how your little head grew so long that you actually know how to do medicine..." He deliberately used a surprised tone to cover up his pounding heart.[
For a moment, my mind was confused and confused.
Many small details that had been ignored before popped up at an inappropriate time. Since the beginning of summer, the emperor seemed to have been sick every three days, including wind and cold, dampness and heat, internal heat, headache, and constant coughing. Last time, the little eunuch who was close to him said too much.
In one word, he threw the slave out and broke several bones.
Xuanyuan Zun seemed to be deliberately hiding something, especially not wanting him to notice that he was ill.
If it's just a common minor illness, why bother? The emperor is also a human being. He can get sick and feel uncomfortable even if he eats whole grains. What are you hiding from him???
unless....
No, never!
That cunning brother who fought with him vigorously and with all kinds of tricks...