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259. Scary Ice

"Maybe it's just a coincidence. We'll talk about the child later." The Queen Mother patted her hand and glanced into the study, "The imperial doctor is treating His Majesty. You..."

The Queen Mother did not say any more, turned and left.

Qiucao stared blankly at the threshold in front of her. She raised and lowered her foot over and over again, but she never had the courage to step in.

Until the imperial doctor came out with the prescription and saw her.

"Empress? You?" The imperial doctor looked back at the study and said knowingly, "Your Majesty is not awake yet, but your body is fine."[

Qiucao didn't know what to say, so she could only nod, "Thank you, thank you."

The imperial doctor was frightened by her polite look, and said with a pale face, "This is what I should do."

Qiucao didn't respond to him, her expression was in a daze, her eyes always focused on the study room.

"Queen, I still have to prepare some medicine, so I'll take my leave now."

"Well, you go and do your work." She looked away, glanced at the imperial doctor, and then turned away.

The imperial doctor did not leave immediately, but hesitated on the spot.

Qiucao looked at the study for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he found that the imperial doctor was still standing there, and his heart couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, is he..."

"No, no!" the imperial doctor quickly denied, took another look at the study, and then made up his mind, "I think your majesty must be very happy that the queen came to see him."

The imperial doctor left after leaving these words.

Qiucao looked at the imperial doctor's retreating figure, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and walked in.

Everything here is still the same as before, unchanged.

Qiucao's eyes followed one by one, the case, the bronze lamp, the four treasures of the study, couplets, bookshelves, antiques, calligraphy and paintings... Finally, they stopped at the bed.

Qiucao walked over and slowly sat down by the bed.

Mu Zhaoxu's face was pale, and she was lying quietly on the bed. There were faint shadows under her eyes, her cheeks were slightly thinner, and her whole person looked haggard...

Qiu Cao couldn't help but reach out her hand and put it against his forehead. She felt a rush of heat, almost scalding her hand.

Why is it so hot?

He checked in a panic, only to find that his limbs were frighteningly cold.


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