"Master, if you still feel cold, could you please bring the heater closer to you?" Cuizhu saw that she seemed to be feeling uncomfortable, and after thinking for a while, she said, "Aren't you sick?"
Did she also have a fever? Liuli thought vaguely, but it didn't seem like it. She was just cold, her body didn't feel hot, and she didn't feel hot or cold.
"Probably, no! I'm just very afraid of the cold. Just warm me up. Don't bring the heater... don't bring it over!" She hesitated and said.
Only then did Cuizhu remember that after the last explosion, she had lingering fears about things like heaters.
He nodded and said, "Then this slave will tell the imperial kitchen to prepare some hot porridge for breakfast. You will feel better after drinking a little!"
She closed her eyes and nodded, almost falling asleep again.
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Jun Wuxie soon arrived at Leng Palace.
In this kind of weather and this season, the Cold Palace really lives up to its name, as cold as an ice cellar.
He strode in. Even though someone had prepared a heater in advance, he still felt it wasn't warm enough.
"How is Concubine Li?" He looked at the cold bed over there and asked.
The imperial doctor had already felt her pulse, stood up, walked over, cupped her hands and said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Li is suffering from a severe convulsion!"
"Sudden convulsions?!" Jun Wuxie frowned, "How could such a good person suddenly suffer from convulsions? Did you make the wrong diagnosis?!"
This is a serious crime. As an imperial physician, misdiagnosis will be very serious.
The imperial doctor immediately knelt down and said, "Wei Chen has checked the symptoms of Concubine Li, and it is undoubtedly acute convulsion. This disease is really stubborn and cannot be cured, so we can only treat her with care!"
"Go get the prescription!" he said impatiently, walking towards the bed.
Li Fei looked a lot thinner, but in just a few days, her whole person seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and her figure seemed to have slimmed down.
She closed her eyes tightly, her face was a little blue, her teeth were tight, and her face looked extremely haggard.
"How can people become so thin? Did you deliberately abuse them?" He said coldly.
On the side, a little palace maid whispered, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I don't dare to neglect you! I did it exactly according to the rules of the cold palace, and, and..."
"And what?"
"Besides... I'll excuse my frankness, most people who end up in the cold palace are like this!" She said in a low voice.
Jun Wuxie wanted to get angry, but thought about it and held it back.
What she said is correct. It is true that people who enter the cold palace are almost always tortured to death. Didn't Mrs. Yun also suffer a lot of torture back then?
He couldn't say that he loved Concubine Li out of pity, but he just felt that the whole thing was too strange.
It should be said that it is such a coincidence that it makes people feel that this disease came at the perfect time!
Bending down and looking at Concubine Li's face, he called, "Concubine Li, Concubine Li, I'm here to see you, do you hear me?"
However, the person on the bed still closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't hear anything.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Li has not had any reaction since she fainted. The imperial doctor said that she must wait until she wakes up slowly on her own, and she must not be stimulated!" the little palace maid continued.
Jun Wuxie glanced at her, "You know, there are quite a few!"
"If you go back to the emperor, you are just doing your duty as a slave!" She quickly knelt down on the ground.
"Okay, just stay with Concubine Li and wait for her. When she wakes up, let someone send me a message!" He nodded and then turned around and left.
